Village fairy eye small farmers doctor

Chapter 10 Enabling Perspective Gaze
It's not that Zhang Haolin is dead, it's that he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself, and he has nothing now. With such a beauty, or a beauty with a background, he will feel a lot of pressure, don't you think so?

Murong Luoyue's beauty is not something to brag about. Last night she sent herself a picture in MMS, which made him sleepless all night, and wanted to go to her room several times.

It takes less than two hours to drive from Dayuan City to the ancient town. During the four years of university, Zhang Haolin went back to the village of Zhangjia Village in the ancient town every year during the holidays. He has a feeling of returning home to this land. Feeling, I can't tell the comfort in my heart, like returning to my mother's arms.

"Hey, Zhang Xueyou, where are you now? What? You haven't arrived yet. Didn't I call you to pick me up in the ancient town an hour ago?" Zhang Haolin, who had just got off the car, said to his village The best friend in the city called and said.

His best friend is Zhang Xueyou, not Jacky Zhang, who grew up wearing the same pair of pants with short hair, but he failed the college entrance examination, and has been farming in the village since then, occasionally doing casual labor in the vicinity of the ancient town.

From Zhangjia Village to the ancient town, it takes about 10 minutes to ride a motorcycle. It is not because of the distance, but because the roads and main roads in my village are muddy and potholed for three or four miles.Driving a motorcycle out of the village, I had to drive carefully.

"Brother Lin, wait a minute, we'll arrive in 10 minutes. It rained yesterday and the road was difficult to travel. Wait for me at the entrance of the ancient town and I'll be there soon." Zhang Xueyou replied on the phone.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." In order to save the ten yuan motorcycle fare, Zhang Haolin could only wait for his brother to come and pick him up.

The economy of Zhangjia Village is not very good. All the young people who come back to work in other places buy a motorcycle for transportation or build a small flat house in the village.

The ancient town is considered a tourist attraction. Many film companies come here to shoot scenes. The ancient town is surrounded by high walls, like a city in ancient costumes.The houses inside are all blue bricks and red tiles, there is no concrete flat house, this is the unique scenery of the ancient town, antique.

"Those who pass by, those who pass by, come and see if you don't want to buy. Burmese old pit wool, each yuan is 30 yuan, four yuan is one hundred, and each yuan is covered with green. If you don't get green, you won't be charged, and you won't be charged!" A middle-aged man set up a stall at the entrance of the ancient town, selling and buying to the tourists around him.

The flow of people here, in addition to the more than 20 original residents in the ancient town, there are more than a dozen villages near the town, plus tourists; every day, almost [-] people come and go from the gate of this city.

There are many stalls at the gate of the city, but they are not random, but in designated stalls. Each stall charges about 30 yuan a day for rent. This is the original custom of the ancient town.

Wool?Zhang Haolin looked over to his booth, there were many stones on the booth, each one was a little smaller than a fist.I saw many people choosing there, and I saw the stall owner holding a small grinder in his hand, grinding the stones to grind out the jade in the stones.

"It's really jade, boss, what is my jade called, and how much is it worth? Is it a bet, or a bet?" A customer asked, seeing the stone he picked, and polished a small piece of turquoise.

"This is dry emerald jade. There are too many cracks on it, so it can't be carved into anything. At most, it can only be used as an ornament. Keep it as a souvenir. Put it on the computer desk, and it has the effect of preventing radiation." Humans know what to lose.

Jade that cannot be carved, no matter how beautiful it is, is a waste jade. As the boss said, it is good for displaying. Besides, it is only 30 yuan, so buy something you like!

Betting on stones, Zhang Haolin has heard of it. In the world of betting on stones, there is a saying: One sword is heaven, ten thousand hells, it is difficult for gods to judge stone jade.And this stall is just a small business, earning some pocket money, and the tourists are also looking for a mood thing or something.

Zhang Haolin thought of his own eyes, betting on stones, he didn't understand, but he could go over and have a look, and ask the boss what it means to rise and what it means.

"Brother, let me tell you, this jade is crystal clear, without spots, and without cracks, it is called Shuitou, and if you make a lot of money with a small amount of money, it is called a high price." The boss saw Zhang Haolin squatting on the booth and picked it up and said: " How about it, do you want to buy a piece and polish it for free, I heard that putting this thing in front of the computer can protect against radiation, 30 yuan, let’s buy a plate of flowers.”

"Well, let me take a look." Zhang Haolin opened his perspective eyes, and found that the eyes can really see through the situation inside the stone, and found that the so-called Burmese jade wool here, nine out of ten pieces, are all cracked, that is, the passenger next to him The cracks of the handle are like sapphire, worthless, and can't be carved into anything. No wonder it costs 30 yuan a piece, and [-] yuan and [-] yuan. These things are not worth much at all.

If you open Taobao, this kind of jade wool costs 20 yuan each. If you buy in large quantities, it will be about 17 yuan, and it can be sold for 30 yuan. If you sell dozens of stones a day, you can earn more than a few hundred yuan.

As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a tool if it is not carved, and it is worthless if it is not carved. Only the finished product is valuable, and it is even more valuable if it is carved by a master.

"Hey, why does this piece look good? It has no cracks, is green enough, and is a little transparent! It's just a little small. I wonder how much it's worth?" Zhang Haolin found a stone with an emerald green color the size of a ping-pong ball inside.

After seeing this piece of jade wool, Zhang Haolin took this piece of wool in his hand, took out 30 yuan from his body, and said to him: "Boss, I want this piece!"

"Okay, would you like me to polish it for you?" the boss said looking at the stone in Zhang Haolin's hand.

"Okay!" Zhang Haolin nodded and said, handing him the wool in his hand.

Then I stood by and looked at this very professional boss, took out a small grinding machine, and started grinding while dripping water.Under the grinding wheel, the surface of the stone was quickly ground away, and the green jade inside was slowly exposed, which made the boss' eyes widen and his movements became more careful.

Zhang Haolin doesn't know the tricks of the mind. If he knew the tricks of the mind, he must have heard the boss say with joy in his heart: I'll wipe this thing. I've only seen it. I haven't opened it. I haven't thought about it. There is an imperial green glass in the trash. The ice species, the water head seems to be pretty good, developed, developed!

Yes, developed, not Zhang Haolin developed, but he himself developed, you know, the most expensive jade among emeralds are glass ice and imperial green ice.A noodle-sized Emperor Green Ice, which is only as big as a mung bean, can be sold for more than a few thousand yuan. Judging from the size of the piece and the water head, it is worth at least 30 yuan.

"Brother, why not like this, the back is not polished, I will buy it with you for 8000 yuan, how about it." The boss polished it for a long time, and saw the emperor green ice seed inside, crystal clear, Not a single spot, not a single crack, he said to Zhang Haolin with a smile.

"What, 8000 yuan?"

　Begging for tickets, begging for rewards, all kinds of begging
　　
　
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