When I returned to the woman's stall again, the stall was still there and a few raw stones were still on it, and the middle-aged woman was gone.

"Sister, where is the woman who sold me the raw stone just now?" Guan Fei found the stall owner next to whom he was helping the translator just now and asked.

"I said there was something wrong, so I left first." The stall owner glanced at Guan Fei and said.

"Ah? Do you want these things on her stall?" Guan Fei asked in amazement.

"Then I don't know. I answered the phone and said something was wrong. I left in a hurry and didn't pack up the things."

"Then does she come to this stall every day?" Guan Fei asked.

"I have seen her for the first time today, and I haven't seen her before."

.............

When Guan Fei heard this, he was speechless. If he still didn't understand that he was cheated of being cheated because he wanted to get a bargain because he was greedy for cheap things, then it would be a waste of time.

"Forget it, it's not expensive anyway, just treat it as spending money to buy a specimen. Should you take these materials away? At least it can be considered as making up for a little loss." Zhang Ling patted Guan Fei's shoulder and said.

"Get a hammer, these junks are not worth the shipping fee, forget it."

Guan Fei sighed long. Sure enough, every time he started to be proud and complacent, there was always reality that would jump out and teach himself how to be a human being.

The four of them walked around again.

Guan Fei's mentality is a little broken now. Seeing that all the materials seemed to be in trouble, he simply stopped looking at them. He just followed the three of them and smoked cigarettes silently, trying his best to calm down his mentality.

But the woven bag in his hand seemed to be constantly making silent mockery at himself.

"This thing is good, second master comes and take a look." Liu De greeted in front.

Guan Fei quickly stepped forward and saw Liu De holding a piece of Moxisha's second layer of white salt sand in his hand.

It's about half a football size.

A triangle, flat, everything from the middle is two, and a bracelet ring is drawn on the cut surface.

"What's the situation?" Guan Fei approached and asked.

"Ice species are floating flowers, and they are old enough. There should be only two bracelets. There are almost five or six brands."

Liu De gestured for a moment, looked up at the owner, "What price?"

"Someone has given 18 million." The owner of the cargo ship opposite said.

According to the current exchange rate, the national currency should be around 95,000 national currency.

Liu De thought about it and asked, "Can you talk within ten million?"

The stall owner smiled politely and shook his head.

Liu De put the original stone back to his original position, pulled Tong Yan and Guan Fei and walked forward.

"The price should be visible for more than 90,000 yuan." Guan Fei said.

"Look at it again. We have arrived on the first day and we haven't figured out what the situation here is yet to understand. Let's first see what the market is like here." Liu De said.

"Okay, I have to go slowly, grandma, I just came to the Piao Kingdom and gave me one." Guan Fei complained.

"Fortunately, the loss was not big, so I've learned a lesson." Liu De comforted.

"It turns out that wealth is really touching. I originally wanted to pick up other people's flaws, but I didn't expect to pick them up by others." Guan Fei said with a wry smile.

At this time, it was already full of light. Tong Yan greeted and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast. There is a breakfast stall run by Chinese people in front. The cylindrical rice noodles inside are pretty good."

After breakfast, it was already 7:30 in the morning of Piao Kingdom time. Tong Yan brought everyone to Jiaowan Market next to the main road.

The entire market was surrounded by barbed wire, and four doors were opened respectively.

"Tickets of 1,500 yuan per person. If you think it's expensive, you can wait for noon. There will usually be no one to check the tickets at noon." Tong Yan took out a few pieces of money from her bag and said.

"We are here to give them money, why do we still have to collect our tickets?" Zhang Ling complained.

"This is someone else's rule. What can you do?" Guan Fei pushed Zhang Ling.

After handing over the ticket and entering the gate, Tong Yan took the three of them to a greenhouse covered with iron tiles.

There is a sign of an xx raw stone trading company hanging on the wall, and there are several little girls cleaning inside.

"A sister, are there any place for the four of us to sit?" Tong Yan asked.

"The back row is empty, you can sit there."

A girl looked up at Tong Yan, pointed to the row of tables behind and said.

Tong Yan nodded, took the three of them to the table, put down the stool on the table, and asked the three of them to sit down.

There are four rows of tables in the entire shed, with an aisle in the middle.

According to Tong Yan's introduction, after the market opens, the horseman will come in with various raw stones for people to choose from.

The girls who cleaned the house just now were the translators in the store. If there were any raw stones you like, you could call them a translator.

The three nodded and Guan Fei asked, "Then is this position fixed or should I choose it yourself every day?"

"Basically, as long as you come every day, this location is fixed. Unless you return to China and haven't appeared for a few days, people will arrange for others to sit down." Tong Yan explained.

It was almost eight o'clock, and there were basically people sitting in front of all the tables in the shed. Everyone saw that everyone was from home.

There are several Guan Fei who have seen it at the morning market. When they look familiar, they will nod and show each other, chatting from time to time, waiting for the horseman to come in to deliver the goods.

Guan Fei sat on his right, and a middle-aged man sat on his left.

At this time, the man was opening his backpack and taking out the mobile phone holder inside and putting it on the table. He took out a power bank from his backpack and adjusting his phone to the live broadcast mode. He looked like an anchor.

Guan Fei took out his cell phone and took a photo of Liang Yikai. Unexpectedly, someone thought of coming to the Piao Kingdom to do a live broadcast.

Guan Fei and the others were sitting on a row of tables facing the street near the back door.

At this time, two horsemen from the Piao Kingdom were holding a rough stone in their hands. One of the horsemen put the rough stone in front of Guan Fei and reached out to take out a plastic bag from his clothes pocket.

After opening it, there are small particles wrapped in some kind of leaves. Take out one and stuff it into your mouth and start, and hand it to your companion. The companion also picks up one and stuffs it into your mouth and chews it.

After everything last night, the maid pushed the original stone on the table to Guan Fei, rushed to Guan Fei, nodded, and signaled Guan Fei to take a look.

Guan Fei glanced at a Mowanji black leather, brown and yellow fog layer, and gray oily jade meat was exposed on the cut, which was not interesting at all.

Shaking his head, "I don't like it."

The maid didn't care, so she put the raw stone back on it and took it to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling then shook his head directly, and the horseman continued to walk towards Liu De with the raw stone.

Guan Fei was paying more attention to the person who was broadcasting next to him. There were already three or four mascots standing in front of his desk and starting to line up.

The anchor greeted the audience in the live broadcast room in an orderly manner, and then greeted for a while before looking up to the first maid in front of him and said, "Receive the goods!"
Chapter completed!