four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1154 Pearl God
Yuan Bao blinked and did not rush to reply, while Miao next to him was already stunned.

What the hell?This pearl costs 2000 taels of silver?Darling, what's the point of the one tael of silver she spent just now to buy pearl clams?

The answer is no.

When the bidders saw that Yuanbao didn't speak, as if they were dissatisfied with the price, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. They kept raising the price, and finally stopped bidding and started to argue.

All of them had rough necks and red faces. If shopkeeper Wang hadn't stopped them in time, the so-called Hu Qi and the others would have gotten into a melee with sticks and sticks.

"Hahaha!" The sudden laughter broke the dispute among everyone.

Yuan Bao looked up and saw an old man wearing a gray gown walking in. There was a small lens hanging on his face. It should be the legendary peep show used to help people recover their eyesight. It seemed that the person who came was not a simple person!

Looking at this old man who was over sixty years old, but with a mysterious look all over his body, Yuan Bao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that if he opened a pink pearl, he would be able to attract big shots to watch?
"Bao, is this man here to grab something?" Looking at the strong men behind the old man, Miao gave them away.

"Grandma, don't worry. There are quite a few people who gamble on clams. They are not so immoral. Let's see again." Yuan Bao said.

The old man walked into the crowd, looked down at Yuan Bao and said: "They say that little dolls are full of spiritual energy. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect that today it opened my eyes. Little girl, you are so lucky. You actually opened the door." Pink Pearl came out.”

"Excuse me. I wonder, grandpa, who are you...?" Yuan Bao hesitated, wanting to know whether he was here to inquire or to make a bid.

Shopkeeper Wang next to him immediately came up to him, bowed to the old man first, and then explained to Yuan Bao:
"You are an outsider, so it is reasonable not to know. This is Mr. Qiao, a big player in our mussel gambling industry, and the president of our Haizhou Pearl Association. The pearl mussels that pass through his hands are most likely to be genuine. It’s a pearl! And it’s not an ordinary pearl. Mr. Qiao is the God of Pearls in the hearts of us Haizhou people!”

People around him also commented in agreement.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Qiao, who has so many things to do, would come to Danjia Town to watch people gambling on clams. It's really a rare thing!"

"Yes, does Mr. Qiao want to come back to the world and turn clams into pearls?"

When Mr. Qiao heard the comments from the people around him, he quickly raised his hand and explained: "Comrades, don't panic. I am an old man who has no eyesight. I don't dare to bet on clams anymore. I have gained this false reputation. Hahaha! My burden is still there." It’s quite heavy, you guys can play with it, you guys can play with it, I’m just here to see if there are any good pearls.”

Hearing these words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. If Mr. Qiao came to bet on clams, then their trip would really be in vain. They could only choose those bad clams. If Mr. Qiao ends up, they will be surrounded by Even a dead rat cannot be that blind cat.

Mrs. Qiao didn't like talking to these adults very much, but she was quite interested in ingots, especially the pink pearls in her hand.

Mr. Qiao stretched out his wrinkled hand like tree bark and asked Yuan Bao with a smile: "Little girl, can you lend me this pink pearl to hold my palm eye?"

"Of course you can." Yuan Bao placed a thumb-sized pink pearl in the palm of Old Mrs. Qiao's hand.

Mr. Qiao picked up the diorama, held it in his eyes, and looked at the pearl that was shining in the sun.

Flawless pink, plump and plump.

"It's really a top-quality pearl. It's rare. It's rare. Even in my heyday, I rarely saw pearls of this color and such a young age. If the little girl is willing to part with her, I'm willing to pay 5000 taels of silver."

(End of this chapter)