NOVEL FROG Chapter 5 Selling Rough Stones
A domestic riot was about to kick off. The audience, including Song Yuanzhi, regarded this kind of homely meal as an entertainment program, waiting to see the wonderful scene of Song Ye being beaten so badly and having to cry to wash the dishes.
Lu Lan raised the broom in her hand high, her eyes were ruthless, and she greeted Song Ye mercilessly, but in mid-air, her wrist was caught by a cold little hand.
The air froze in an instant, and the atmosphere became eerily quiet. Everyone in the Song family widened their eyes and looked at Song Ye in disbelief.
She actually fought back.
I'm not weak to bully, I just care about my family. If you think there is no love between us, don't rush me, I can go by myself. Song Ye's calm words still did not fluctuate, but the content of the words made The hearts of everyone present were turbulent.
Lu Lan's complexion changed and changed again and again, but the anger that swelled in his chest could no longer flare up in Song Ye's calm and almost icy gaze, until the door closed, and a bang made Song Yuanzhi in the sofa stand up and roar loudly. He got up and said, I really think of myself as a green onion, don't come back to me if you have one, you have to go out to death.
The curse could be heard in the corridor from far away.
Song Ye, who was walking in the middle, twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer.
Song Yuanzhi is not a high-ranking person and doesn't act rough on her. On the contrary, he is the most intolerant of Song Ye's existence in the Song family. After so many years of seeing Lu Lan harshly and abusing her, he didn't even blink an eye. Obedient, I am afraid that my lungs will explode.
But after so many years, she had no expectation of this kind of affection in her heart, and now the Song family was no different from strangers in her eyes.
The first thing she has to solve now is to fill her stomach and pockets.
The town is remote and backward, not to mention the wool market, and there are no high-end jewelry stores. In my memory, there seems to be only a store selling jade jewelry near the middle school in the city.
The town is dozens of miles away from the middle school, and ordinary children have to take the bus to go to school, but Lu Lan is mean to her and keeps making her walk to school.
At this time, Song Ye was penniless, so she had to walk on her legs and walked on an empty stomach for three hours. When she arrived in the city, her face was already pale, and she only depended on willpower to support her not to faint.
When I found the jewelry store in my memory, I found that the store was closed. It was close to the evening, and the store was already closed.
Song Ye looked at the sunset on the horizon, and was unable to go any further, so he rested on the steps in front of the store, holding the original stone in his hand, and sighed softly, the road to rebirth might not be easy.
When I was sighing, a black car suddenly drove by not far away, and it stopped in front of Song Ye, the window slid down, revealing a man's square face, Little sister, what are you doing at the entrance of my store?
Song Ye was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw the gentle face of the man, immediately got up and went to the front of the car, holding the rough stone, and said softly: I want to sell this rough jade stone, but the family is in difficulty, and only this stone is left.
A little girl came out to buy and sell rough stones by herself, which was somewhat suspicious, so Song Ye found a reason, and with her thin and pale face, she really felt a little desperate and impoverished.
The man didn't care, but when he saw the rough stone in his hands, his eyes brightened, he opened the car door and took the initiative to come down and talk to Song Ye, Little sister, your family asked you to take this out. Trading?
Well, my parents asked me to bring it over, saying that if you cut out the contents, you can sell it. Song Ye pretended not to understand, and replied timidly, guarding the stone.
The man didn't think about it, he immediately opened the door and greeted Song Ye to enter, My name is Zhao Zhen, you can call me uncle if you don't mind, this thing is precious, you can take it, I can cut it out when I get the machine ready. something.
Hello, Uncle Zhao, my name is Song Ye. Song Ye also reported to the house, and then sat on a chair and waited. During the period, Zhao Zhen poured her tea and brought some snacks.
Eat first when you're hungry. It will take a while to dissect the stone. I guess it will take a while. He didn't despise Song Ye because of his tattered clothes. Zhao Zhen's thoughtful behavior allowed Song Ye to have a preliminary judgment on his character.
Of course, the final result depends on the content of the stone.
Wearing a suit, Zhao Zhen sat in front of the calciner with his hands, and carefully polished the surface of the black sand leather. It took twenty minutes for the palm-sized rough stone to open the window, which shows that he was meticulous and careful.
Zhao Zhen's jewelry store is not well-known in Yuncheng. The less famous it is, the harder it is to get good resources. In addition, the store cannot afford big money. The store has been barely maintained by word of mouth. He has thought about switching to other industries countless times. For a living, but every time he faces these emerald stones, he can't help the desire to like and explore, just like now, he is also careful when facing a piece of black sand leather that is not of good material.
But at the next moment, he was so shocked that he could no longer speak when he saw the greenish tinge of flesh and blood.
Uncle Zhao, what's wrong? Song Ye, sitting not far away, asked suspiciously.
After a long while, Zhao Zhencai widened his eyes, showed a smile, and said excitedly: It's green, it's green, and the water head is good. Regardless of whether Song Ye can understand these professional terms, Zhao Zhen finished saying this, He hurriedly dipped the handkerchief in water, and carefully wiped the window open until a whole jadeite was placed in front of him.
Even if Song Ye is a layman, he can see that this thing is valuable.
She sat on the side without speaking, until Zhao Zhen finished his research and calmed down, and then took the initiative to ask her, Little Ye, did your family say how much it would sell for?
Song Ye shook his head, My parents didn't say anything, they just said that they need a little money to live. I don't understand that, so Uncle Zhao should make an offer. This is a bit like playing a pig to eat a tiger. Even if Song Ye is a layman, he shouldn't be so stupid The other party made an offer, and she was doing it now, but she was testing the other party.
Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, holding the thing, and a smile on his face, This jadeite is from Laokeng glass, and it is very valuable, but it is a little small when opened, and Uncle Zhao's shop is also small, so he can't get that much money. How about the price of 300,000 yuan? Zhao Zhen felt a little guilty when he said this, because the apple green grown in Laokeng glass cost 700,000 to 800,000 yuan even if it was small, but he didn't have that much money in his hand.
Song Ye saw his eyes dodge and knew that the other party was guilty, but it was advisable to observe his behavior. Thinking of this, she got up and walked in front of Zhao Zhen, Okay, 300,000 yuan, but I also want a jewelry store. shares.”