: One thousand and one to see the stone

: One thousand and one to see the stone

They all stayed at Lin Sanyan's house that night. Lin Sanyan asked Lin Hongyu to go outside to inquire about it, and said that he would go to see the stone materials tomorrow.

"I'll take you to Da Lao Huang's house, where he has a new batch of Burmese goods, and he can have dry goods."

Mr. Shi didn’t know Da Lao Huang, so he asked how many people he had dealt with before, and Lin San sighed: “The dead are dead, and the dead have washed their hands with gold, brother, now Yu Teng is not what it used to be. Yu Teng!"

Mr. Shi was stunned for a while. Thinking of the turmoil in the past few years, he also sighed, not to mention Yu Teng, Yu Yang is also like this!

They are all old, and now it is the world of young people!

"Don't worry, this eldest old Huang is still well behaved and nothing will happen." Lin Sanyan reassured them.

In the evening, Lin Sanyan went to bed early, but Shen Jiao couldn't sleep. She settled down to be round and strong, so she went to enjoy the shade in the yard, where everyone else was.

Mr. Shi asked Lin Hongyu in a low voice: "Hongyu, tell me the truth, who did your grandfather harm, and your parents, I have to figure out this matter."

Lin Hongyu kept her mouth shut, and only said that her grandfather had explained it, and she was not allowed to speak out.

Mr. Shi was anxious, and asked some enemies according to what he thought. Lin Hongyu gave no, and finally she asked anxiously, and said, "I'm not from Yuteng, please stop asking, Grandpa Shi, I can't hurt you. !"

"It's not Yu Teng's? Who else will your grandfather get into trouble with?" Mr. Shi was puzzled, feeling that it was becoming more and more difficult to see through this matter.

After Lin Hongyu said these few words, she regretted it. She turned around and went back to sleep, fearing that she had missed the point again.

Shen Jiao also finds it very strange. I heard Mr. Shi talk about Lin Sanyan before. He is a chivalrous man who has a strong sense of righteousness. He has always been kind to others.

Judging from the appearance of the grandfather and grandson, the enemy's means should not be small, otherwise they wouldn't even dare to mention it.

The next afternoon, Lin Sanyan took Shen Jiao and the others to Da Lao Huang's place. He wanted the child to stay at home, but Mr. Shi insisted on taking Cuicui there.

Naturally, Shen Jiao couldn't leave Yuan Yuan Zhuang Zhuang, there was nothing more secure than staying by her side.

The elder Huang's house was a little far from Lin's house, and Lin Hongyu pointed the way, looking towards the suburbs.

"It's not very peaceful now. Those who make stones don't dare to blatantly find a remote place to be safe." Lin Sanyan explained.

The car soon arrived at Da Lao Huang's house. It was an ordinary farmhouse with a vegetable garden in the front yard and a few chickens. It was impossible to see that there would be stones here.

"Aunt Huang is at home?"

Lin Hongyu shouted loudly in the yard, her crisp voice was very pleasant.

"Here, it's Hongyu, what's the matter?" A middle-aged peasant woman in her forties came out and saw Lin Hongyu, her shrewd face was full of smiles.

"My grandfather is here. He has something to ask for Uncle Huang."

Aunt Huang's expression suddenly became respectful, and she walked to the gate of the courtyard with her back slightly bent, smiling all over her face: "You are old, please come in quickly, Old Huang is in the room!"

Lin San glanced at Aunt Huang, nodded slightly, and asked Lin Hongyu to help him into the room, changing her weakness at home, holding her head high and her back straight.

Lin Hongyu glanced at Aunt Huang, who smiled respectfully, and her heart was sour. In the past, no matter where Grandpa went, no matter what they were doing, they would run out to greet them, but now it's been so long, and the eldest Huang is still huddled in the house and can't come out.

Lin Sanyan didn't take it seriously. To be a human being, you have to obey the old. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. It's good that someone can remember him as a waste!

Aunt Huang invited them to the living room, and a fat man in his fifties ran out. This man, like his wife, looked simple and honest, but he was actually shrewd. His eyes were shining, and he saw Catherine, who was blond and blue-eyed. Much more sincere.

"Huang Shunzi, I'm not here today to talk at home. This is the old stone from Yuyang, you should have heard of it." Lin San pointed at the old man Shi and said.

The elder Huang Gongjing smiled apologetically: "How could I have never heard of Master Yuyang Shi's name, does Master Shi want stones?"

The old man Shi nodded and said, "Yes, I took over the job, and I want a lot of goods. You take me to see the goods."

Da Lao Huang narrowed his eyes with laughter, nodded and bowed: "No problem, Master Shi, you are really lucky, I just got the new product yesterday, the old pit in Myanmar, it's not bad."

Mr. Shi held the shelf and said solemnly, "I'll know if it's good or not. As long as the goods are good, the money is easy to talk about."

"That's a must, Master Shi comes with me." The elder Huang walked in front with a smile.

Shen Jiao and the others followed behind Mr. Shi. When Da Lao Huang saw so many of them, he hesitated, "There are a lot of people, why don't the children stay here with their mother for a cup of tea?"

Han Qixiu snorted coldly, took out a piece of Great Unity from his pocket, bounced it into Da Lao Huang's arms, and flew over with a knife, Da Lao Huang shuddered, took the money, and didn't say a word.

Da Lao Huang took them to the backyard. The backyard was also very ordinary, but it was much larger, but there was no stone in sight, but there was a simple shed with several big wolf dogs tied to the door. He pricked up his ears, showing his fierceness.

Zhuang Zhuang in Han Qixiu's arms booed the big wolf dog a few times, Yuanyuan just glanced at them lightly, and the big wolf dog wagged his tail immediately and his ears drooped, whimpering.

Da Lao Huang looked at his evil dog strangely, and said to himself, "Why don't you bark? So many people don't bark, you're dumb!"

Lin Sanyan turned his head towards Han Qixiu, and his expression was a little puzzled, but his expression changed quickly, as if he had thought of something.

"This way, please, it's a little messy inside, be careful."

Da Lao Huang pushed open the small door of the shed, and there is a different world inside. The ground is full of stones of various colors, the big ones are half the size of a room, and the small ones are only the size of a child's fist.

"This place is all new from yesterday, you can choose it yourself, the third uncle knows the rules, so I won't say more." Da Lao Huang handed over a few flashlights.

Lin Hongyu told them about the rules last night, buy the big one by the pound, one pound per pound, and the small one by one, five dollars each, and there is no counter-offer.

It was the first time that Shen Jiao bought stones. Although there were many jadeites in her previous life, they were all polished and processed. These stones have never been seen before.

Lin Sanyan asked Lin Hongyu to help him over. He touched and touched the stone with a very respectful expression. He touched several pieces in a row.

"Yes, it's an old pit."

After touching a few pieces, Lin San nodded with satisfaction. The old man Huang smiled and said, "How can I lie to the friends you brought with Uncle San? It's not that I lose ten for a real old pit!"

Lin Sanyan came over and asked Mr. Shi and the others to pick the stones, while he sat next to him and did not interfere. The elder Huang was very satisfied with Lin Sanyan's actions, and when he saw Lin Sanyan's pitiful appearance, he felt in his heart. Much sour.

Alas, the third uncle is pitiful enough. I will take ten yuan from the small treasury later and let the third uncle weigh a few catties of meat to eat! Mobile users, please browse m.. to read for a better reading experience.