The medicine gas rushes to the sky

An old man with a stall naturally can't attract Ye leisurely's eyes.

What really stopped Ye leisurely was a small tree root on the stall.

If ye Youran is right.

The thing sold in this booth should be called root carving.

The stall owner spread a dark red cloth on the ground.

There are many small root carving objects on it.

Some are like Guanyin, and sometimes Buddha.

There are even thousand hand Guanyin.

There are also many grotesque root carvings.

In addition to selling finished root carving.

This stall also sells some strange small tree roots.

These are all things that root carving lovers can use to practice their hands.

Of course, as long as you have good taste, you can also buy these strange tree roots as ornaments.

It will also have a different flavor.

One of them has a root. I don't know what plant it is.

Ye Youran's arm is about 50 centimeters long.

There is a lot of yellow mud on it.

It's obviously just dug out.

It was this humble rhizome that attracted ye Youran's attention.

"What's good about these roots?"

Wang Yan looked in the direction of Ye leisurely's fingers.

It was just a dirty and ugly root.

Doesn't she have an attractive root?

Wang Yan really has an impulse to curse his mother.

"Sister Wang, do you have any money with you?"

Ye Youran ignored Wang Yan's complaint.

The rhetorical question asked very seriously.

"I swipe my card, cash... It's only more than 200."

Wang Yan thought and said.

Wang Yan seldom carries cash.

Because everyone who studies medicine knows that money is actually very dirty.

After so many hands, the bacteria on it are unknown.

Although Wang Yan has no obsession with cleanliness.

But she's not used to carrying cash.

Now mobile payment and card swiping have already made Wang Yan form the habit of no cash.

Of course, Wang Yan usually has one or two hundred yuan in cash in his bag.

This is for a ride or a rainy day.

"I still have more than a hundred dollars. Go and have a try."

Ye Youran touched his pocket.

Then he went forward and squatted down to see what was on the small vendor.

"Little brother, you are a root carving enthusiast. Look, the root carvings here are all made by masters. If you buy one and put it at home, it will certainly show your taste."

As soon as the small vendor saw Ye leisurely approaching.

Open your mouth is a lot of things.

This mouth seems to be well practiced.

"How do you sell this?"

Ye leisurely tried to control himself not to look at the root.

Instead, he pointed to a root carving like Guanyin and asked the small vendor.

"Men for Guanyin and women for Buddha. My little brother is an expert!"

A small vendor's mouth is a kiss up.

Then he went on:

"This Avalokitesvara was made by master yidaozi of the south, and it was opened by an eminent monk."

The small vendor made a lot of bedding, and then said:

"Look at you, little brother. I want an auspicious number. It's 666 yuan. What do you think?"

"What? Six hundred and sixty-six dollars. Why don't you grab it?"

The little vendor said this.

Wang Yan's eyes were in a hurry.

Although Wang Yan knows nothing about these things.

But since her grandfather, ye Youran's master, retired.

The old man began to toss some flowers and plants, or antique ceramics.

Wang Yan's family has a lot of these things.

Wang Yan can also see a general idea.

The statue of Guanyin Buddha in front of us is carved from any wood.

The sculptor is definitely not a master's hand.

It costs more than 600 yuan to open your mouth.

Wang Yan almost ran away.

Even ye Youran is no exception.

Ye Youran thinks it's expensive to buy a mobile phone for 380 yuan.

This shit root carving dares to bid more than 600 yuan.

The little vendor's heart is darker than his skin!

"Little girl, you can't say that. Master yidaozi is the leading carving master in the south. Moreover, I have been successful in Guanyin. If my family is not short of money, I'm reluctant to sell it."

Small vendors obviously often encounter this situation.

He explained calmly.

Those who sell things in such places rely on one mouth - flicker.

Youdao doesn't open for three years, but opens for three years.

If you can successfully sell one, the small vendor can maintain food expenses for more than half a month.

Of course, it was Wang Yan's dress that really dared to make the small vendor ask for high prices.

With Wang Yan's noble temperament, it seems that he is not rich or expensive.

Ye Youran still carries so many things in his hand.

Small vendors slaughtered ye Youran and Wang Yan as fat sheep.

"Ye Youran, let's go. It's stealing money. Don't buy it."

Wang Yan didn't believe the small vendor and took Ye leisurely to leave.

"Sister Wang, wait. I especially like root carving recently, and I'm learning root carving. Let me see it again!"

Ye leisurely winked at Wang Yan and said.

Wang Yan was stunned by Ye Youran.

When did ye Youran fall in love with this kind of thing.

"Sister Wang, I know you don't think I have this talent, but this is my dream. Either... Or you let me buy a log to practice by myself?"

Ye Youran winked at Wang Yan again, and Wang Yan realized a little.

"Well... Then choose one."

Wang Yan said uncertainly.

"OK, just pick one."

Ye leisurely immediately followed the imperial edict, and then seemed to grasp it inadvertently.

But he picked up the root that ye Youran had already selected in his heart.

It's heavy to start with.

"Boss, I'll just practice my hand. That's all. You can't be black hearted anymore, or my sister won't buy it for me."

Ye Youran warned the vendor in general.

"This... This is my favorite. This shape is especially suitable for carving a jade Ruyi. I'm going to take it and invite a knife master... OK! Take it away if you give 300 yuan!"

The vendor also wants to run the train with his mouth full.

But I saw Wang Yan looking at him impatiently.

He didn't say anything later, but directly reported the increase.

"Three hundred?"

Wang Yan almost couldn't help it.

It's obvious that I dug it on the mountain. It's so wooden. No one wants ten yuan.

Dare to ask for 300.

"Sister ~"

However, Wang Yan hasn't spoken yet.

Ye Youran, like a child seeing a beloved toy, coquettishly said:

"We don't lack these three hundred dollars. Isn't my brother's dream less than these three hundred dollars? Just buy it for me!"

Ye Youran looks like a dandy at this time.

But in fact, ye Youran's heart was pounding with excitement.

Not to mention 300 yuan, ye Youran wants even 3000 or 30000 yuan.

Ye Youran can be stingy on other things.

But it's generous to cut roots.

If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't swipe your card here, ye Youran would have paid and left.

"You... Lost to you."

Wang Yan said reluctantly, took out 200 yuan to give it to the small vendor, and said impatiently:

"It's only 200 yuan. If you don't sell it, you'll have an interview."

Seeing the two hundred dollars, the vendor's eyes lit up.

"Sell, sell, I think my little brother is in tune. I'll open a ticket tonight."

The peddler took the two hundred yuan and hurriedly put it in his pocket.

As if afraid that Wang would regret it.

The surrounding vendors immediately cast envious eyes on the small vendor.

"Goodbye, boss. I'll come to visit you when I'm free“

Ye Youran was overjoyed.

I found such a good thing and left a hundred yuan for myself.

What a lucky star tonight!