God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 1302

The boss laughed and said: "Most of the people who come here are playing with leather materials. The picture is just for fun, and the others are not important. Don't worry, my old watch has a lot of leather materials, and it can be cut now." , if the price rises, you can sell it on the spot.”

Xu Jingxing nodded with a smile: "Interesting, it's exactly the same way as gambling stones in the emerald circle."

"Hey, that's not the case. In recent years, more and more people are betting on stones. They not only bet on jadeite and Hetian jade, but also bet on other types of jade and gems and even strange stones. There are not a few people who gamble to the point of bankruptcy. I really don’t know where there is so much gambling.” The boss said with emotion: “Of course, this thing can be addictive after playing it, but you must not be addicted to it. It’s a big pit, and I’m not afraid to tell you the truth. There are so many jade sellers, but in fact there are a lot of scams in them, and many materials are not local at all, and even fake and shoddy products, if you don’t know how to sell jade, you have to be careful.”

"Thank you very much," Xu Jingxing quickly thanked, saying that it was really not easy for someone to speak the truth like this when they had never met each other before.

After writing down the shop name and address of the owner's old cousin's house, Xu Jingxing took Jin Xiaoxiao back to the hotel, ready to go to bed.

Well, I was supposed to go out in the afternoon, but Jin Xiaoxiao didn't sleep well all night on the way here, and urgently needed to catch up on sleep.

Of course Xu Jingxing couldn't leave Jin Xiaoxiao alone and go out to have fun, so after lunch, he accompanied Jin Xiaoxiao back to bed.

Of course, it's pure sleep.

This sleep went straight to more than nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark, and the two of them didn't bother to get up, so they just hugged each other on the big bed and whispered.

Perhaps it was because of leaving a familiar place, or because there were only the two of them here, Jin Xiaoxiao talked a lot more than before, and talked a lot of all kinds of whispers, both about work and life Yes, there are emotional aspects, and even some little gossip.

Anyway, some did not talk a lot, and then fell asleep deeply.

The next day when Jin Xiaoxiao woke up, it was just after two o'clock in the morning. After waking up, she didn't speak, and just stared at Xu Jingxing who was lying on the side with her bright eyes in the dark.

Although Xu Jingxing didn't really need to sleep, he could still fall asleep when he wanted to, but when Jin Xiaoxiao woke up, he woke up too, turned his head to meet Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"you."

"is it nice?"

"nice."

"...It's such a straightforward answer, I'm a little embarrassed," he smiled, and stretched out his arms to hold Jin Xiaoxiao in his arms, "But I like it."

"It would be better if you weren't so bothered."

"I can pretend that I didn't hear this sentence."

"Oh, man," Jin Xiaoxiao curled his smaller body into his arms, put his head on his arms and closed his eyes like a baby, "I'll sleep a little longer."

Jin's little hair fell into his creaking nest, making him itchy badly. He stretched out his hand to comb the little woman's scattered hair together, and then said, "Haven't you slept enough?"

"Ah."

"Okay, then you can sleep for a while, it's still early anyway, it won't be dawn until six or seven o'clock here, and breakfast won't be until after eight o'clock."

"Oh," Jin Xiaoxiao agreed casually, and then moved her head to a more comfortable position, apparently planning to sleep for a while longer.

However, a few minutes later, Xu Jingxing found that Jin Xiaoxiao was not asleep, not only did he not fall asleep, but he was still nesting in his arms to make trouble, with one hand sneaking around under the blanket like a little mouse. Touch and pinch there.

He held back his smile, and reached under the quilt to grab Jin Xiaoxiao's palm, and then touched it along her arm.

After a few minutes, the atmosphere gradually became more beautiful.

Jin Xiaoxiao whispered breathlessly: "Don't..."

"It's too late for you to make trouble," he said, turning over and pressing his petite body under him.

Who is the master of the garden on a sunny day and spring.

The warm rhythm is latently reminding, the valley is peaceful, the oriole is dancing, and the fragrant tree is at first glance.

Watching the dew wet strands of gold clothes, the leaves reflect like a reed.

When dawn comes, the branches are slender, and it seems to whisper the deep meaning of the heart.

Unsubstantiated.

When the warm smoke came out, I took advantage of the wandering bees to go.

Unrestrained traces, calling each other in twos, and finally singing in the fog and dancing in the wind.

When the willows in Shangyuan, the flowers in the other hall were deep.

At this time, Haiyan is partial to forgiveness, and they all share Shaoguang with them.

Liu Yong, "Yellow Oriole·Who Owns the Sunny Day and Spring in the Garden", a gorgeous little poem for boudoir grievances, was performed by Xu Jingxing and Jin Xiaoxiao to the best of their ability, and I wish I could put every word in the poem They were all broken apart and crushed, and tasted carefully a little bit.

As a result of careful study, it took a very long time. After the end, the sky was already slightly bright.

In Xijiang, even in summer, the dawn is six or seven o'clock. It can be seen that this ancient poem is really worth pondering. The more you ponder, the more you feel. I have been thinking about it for so long, and I can see its profoundness.

After a short nap, the two got up, washed and tidied up, and then went out for breakfast together.

The breakfast of Xijiang people is not particularly particular. There are only a few traditional breakfasts. Now, the breakfasts that are common on the street are not much different from those in the inland areas. Fried dough sticks, soy milk and bread are more common. Of course, baked Steamed buns and thin-skinned buns are still the main force, but people with poor appetites may not be able to bear it.

No way, people in Xijiang really don’t pay much attention to breakfast. The method is very, very affordable. You can stuff meat inside a thin layer of skin, and then steam or bake it, and serve it with a bowl of traditional milk tea. It's an authentic Western Xinjiang breakfast.

Of course, there are also those who eat naan early in the morning.

The position of naan in the Jianghu cuisine in Xijiang is so outstanding. Many people can eat naan for three meals a day, and they eat it in different ways. The way to eat it is to cut the naan into pieces and spread it on a plate and cover it with a large spoonful of beef and mutton with soup and meat. It can also be chopped up and fried with barbecue meat, and it can be eaten with a large plate of chicken.

Well, just listening to it makes people drool.

Xu Jingxing's appetite was as good as ever, and he ate several specialties in his breakfast shop by himself, so that the shop owner and customers around couldn't stop paying attention to him like seeing a large rice bucket, and even Someone even took a video.

On the other hand, Jin Xiaoxiao didn't dislike him at all. After he was full, he was very serious about helping him, um, take a paper towel, stuff some peppers, or break a pancake. He didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and he was very calm.

After eating and drinking enough, the two walked slowly on the street hand in hand, and stopped to take pictures or take pictures with each other when they saw the novel scenery.

At this time, they are like a couple who come out to play, not work partners.

Only when taking pictures, Jin Xiaoxiao will show a sweet smile, let people know that she can laugh too, and she is happy to keep her smile forever.

It's a pity that there is really nothing interesting in Hotan. I searched it online. In addition to various ruins and ancient cities, there are also so-called "king trees", such as king fig trees, king walnut trees, king grape trees, and king phoenix trees. , together with these king trees get together and run to Hotan.

Of course, although the titles of those king trees are a bit exaggerated, they do seem to be quite old. After all, although Hotan is located in the west of Xijiang, it is quite suitable for the growth and development of some trees, and some trees will grow bigger and older. The trees are not too unusual.

But Xu Jingxing was only interested in the king fig tree, because judging from the introduction, the scale of the fig tree was indeed quite astonishing. It was almost 500 years old and covered an area of ​​about half an acre, not to mention the fig tree. The vitality of the fruit is still very strong, and it can bear fruit every year. Three crops a year can harvest [-] to [-] fruits, and it can be eaten from June to October.

In other words, if you go now, you still have a chance to taste it.

Although I don't know what the taste is like, but the introduction on the Internet is amazing, such as strengthening the body and brain, and prolonging life. Good guy, they all have the title of "elixir".

But the more this happened, the more curious he became, wondering if the tree would really become a spirit, just like the super ginkgo tree in Wangwu Mountain.

If his guess is true, then those figs may really be a little different, they may have a bit of aura, and eating them every day is really good for the body.

It's just that the fig tree is not in the urban area, and I have to drive more than ten kilometers, which feels a bit unworthy.

So all morning, the two of them just strolled around the urban area. After all, it is a frontier city, and the urban landscape is still different from the inland. For two inlanders who have never been here, many seemingly ordinary scenery It is also novel.

What's more, when you come out to play, it doesn't matter what you play, but who you are with.

Ever since the two of them got together, it was really rare for them to walk in a city hand in hand like today, because both of them are busy people, and the kind of work is not too terrible, such opportunities are naturally rare.

Therefore, both of them cherish this short time very much.

The most important thing is that both of them have good physical fitness. As long as they are happy, they can walk hand in hand all day long.

But after all, he is a workaholic, and he has not forgotten the purpose of coming here, so he returned to the hotel after lunch, and then drove the eye-catching big bird of prey to the jade shop introduced by the restaurant owner last night.

The size of that store is not comparable to that of Wang Ying's jade supermarket. If you really want to compare it, this small store is just a small grocery store. There are only two fronts, the doors and windows are quite old, and there are piles of various jade stones. There are two or three piles piled up at the door alone, just letting the hot sun bake like that, no one even looks after them, and they are not afraid of throwing them away.

The store is even more cramped, it can only be said that it can barely turn around, other than that, it is all counters, and the counters are naturally filled with Hetian jade, there are many kinds of large and small.

(End of this chapter)