My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 158 Goodbye with Yuyuan and Yang Lele 【Add another chapter, please subscribe】

"Hi, sir, welcome to He Yuyuan!" Dong Shanhe just walked into the store, and immediately came out from behind the counter a young man about Dong Shanhe's age to greet him.

Dong Shanhe glanced at a middle-aged man in his 40s behind the counter who did not move, and simply communicated with the young man.

"Do you only sell jade here? Do you appraise jade here?" Buying jade is not what Dong Shanhe wants to do. He just wants to appraise jade.

"Uh! Of course I will appraise jade for clients, but the appraisal fee is 500 yuan, I don't know you?" Before the young man finished speaking, Dong Shanhe immediately said, "Five hundred is five hundred!"

"Xiao Zhang, bring the guests here." At this time, there was a cry from behind the counter.

"Mr. Ma, come here!" Xiao Zhang shouted at the counter, and then led Dong Shanhe towards the counter.

"Young man, I don't know what kind of jade you want to appraise? Did you bring the real thing?" Lao Ma sat on the grand master's chair with a serious face, and there was a teapot by his hand.

"Huh?" The old horse, who was closing his eyes and meditating, asked without hearing an answer, and opened his eyes to look at Dong Shanhe.

"Young man, why don't you talk!" the old horse said a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, the teapot in your hand was so beautiful just now, I couldn't help but look at it twice, and forgot to reply for a while." Dong Shanhe pretended to be a nouveau riche as soon as he came. Li will only be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

"Oh, it seems that the young man also likes to drink tea?" The old horse seemed very happy when he heard Dong Shanhe's words, and took a sip from the teapot at hand.

"I'm from Anhui Province, and I usually drink Taiping Houkui the most, but I can't afford a purple clay pot, so I can only soak it in a glass." If I can't afford a purple clay pot, it's fake, but it's true to drink it in a glass.

"My pot is the pot of Mr. Lu Yaochen Lv, which was purchased a long time ago. It is the most beloved thing in my life." When the teapot was mentioned, the old horse talked endlessly, and he talked about Dong Shanhe. Embarrassed, I just said casually, do I have much interest in this thing.

"Ms. Ma, you should show me the jade!" Dong Shanhe said, taking out the smallest and worst-colored jade prepared last night.

Due to the size of the egg, it is relatively round in the hand, but the color is not too white.

"Hehe! Hetian jade!" The old horse picked it up from the table and looked at it, and shouted first.

"Although this jade is Hetian jade, the texture of this jade is not very good? It's too playful, not very oily, and feels dry in the hand." The old horse immediately changed his tone, but all this was in vain. Shanhe only needs to know that it is real Hetian jade.

As for the texture being bad and not oily enough, it was because the one I took out was the worst, and there was much better jade in my hand.

"This thing looks like Gobi material!" Finally, Ma put the jade on the table and said again.

At this moment, Dong Shanhe really wanted to smash the jade on the old horse's head. Tell me that the jade I fished out of the river is Gobi material?What a fucking dog.

However, Lao Ma cleared Dong Shanhe's doubts with the next sentence, "I don't know if you can sell this piece of jade, little brother. We and Yuyuan also buy jade. If you want to sell it, I can give you 5000 yuan." .” The old horse raised a slap as he spoke.

"Thank you, Teacher Ma, this piece of jade was passed down to me by my grandfather, so I can't sell it!" Dong Shanhe also said nonsense.

When the old horse heard Dong Shanhe say this, he had to know Dong Shanhe's intentions. You told me that it was passed down from our ancestors, and it didn't have any patina. You are fooling me.

"It's such a pity, the pearl is cast in secret!" Lao Ma thought to himself.

Dong Shanhe took out 500 yuan and handed it to Xiao Zhang, picked up the jade and was about to leave He Yuyuan.

"Big bastard, stop!" Dong Shanhe had just taken two steps when he saw three people walking in from the gate. Dong Shanhe immediately turned around and looked at the jade beside him, but it was too late.

As soon as Yang Lele walked into He Yuyuan, she saw a familiar person not far away. When she walked into the gate and saw him, she realized that it was the big villain she met yesterday.

In a hurry, Yang Lele yelled out the word "big villain" without going through his brain at all.

After yelling these three words, Yang Lele covered her mouth with her little hand, as if she didn't say that sentence just now.

The two people around Yang Lele glanced at her, did not speak, but walked directly into He Yuyuan.

Needless to say, Yang Lele, the old people around her also knew who she was calling for. In the whole He Yu Yuan store, except for the two guys, the rest was the young man standing motionless in front of the bogu stand.

"Ms. Yang, Mr. Yi, hello, hello!" Lao Ma stood up, looked at the two, and greeted them hurriedly, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, hurry up and make tea, and take me out of Longjing well hidden away to entertain you two." Teacher." Lao Ma shouted to Xiao Zhang beside him.

"Lele, who is that?" The old man sitting on the grand teacher's chair couldn't help but glanced at Dong Shanhe, and asked his granddaughter.

"He! It's the guy who beat Li Zijun away yesterday." Yang Lele stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice.

She knew that her grandfather and Li Zijun's grandfather were old friends for many years. When Dong Shanhe beat Li Zijun yesterday, she didn't stop her. If her grandfather knew about it, she would definitely be angry.

"Meeting is fate, Lele, go and invite him over." The old man said with a serious face.

"Grandpa!" Yang Lele said coquettishly.

"Go!" The old man didn't allow Yang Lele to refute at all.

"Just go, whoever is afraid of whom!" Yang Lele muttered, walking towards Dong Shanhe.

"Big villain, my grandpa wants to see you, come with me!" Passing through two bogu racks, Yang Lele came to Dong Shanhe's side.

"Ma Dan, I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, I would have come this afternoon if I knew it!" Dong Shanhe murmured in his heart.

"Okay!" Dong Shanhe turned around with a smile on his face.

Dong Shanhe followed Yang Lele to the old man, "Young man, please sit down!" The old man pointed to a chair beside him and said.

"Thank you!" Dong Shanhe thanked him, and sat down on the chair without hesitation.

What can't sit full in front of the elders?What can only sit halfway has nothing to do with Dong Shanhe.

"Young man, I heard from Lele that you had some conflicts with Zijun yesterday?" The old man frowned and asked.

"Ugh! Actually, it's more appropriate for you to ask your granddaughter, I'm just a passerby." Dong Shanhe didn't want to stir up this troubled water on himself.

"Lele, what's going on?" The old man turned his head and asked when he heard Dong Shanhe say this.

"Grandpa, let me tell you the truth. I don't like Li Zijun. What I like is him, the big villain!" Yang Lele lowered her head and said nothing, as if she was thinking about something. After a few seconds, she raised her head As if he had made up his mind, he came to Dong Shanhe and said to the old man with his arms around Dong Shanhe.

　4 chapters are updated today, and one chapter is still owed, and I will try to make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
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