Although the contact time was very short, Jian'er could still clearly feel that there was no spiritual reaction here when she got started. In other words, the 100% lack of material in this piece of wool was simply caught by Jian'er to make up for the number.

Sure enough, after the last piece of wool was untied, there was nothing inside.

"It's collapsed!" For some reason, this made everyone feel relieved. After all, I was so excited today. If there was another top-notch one, I'm afraid that anyone present would not be able to stand it.

Jian'er shrugged and knew it would be like this, but she didn't care. After all, she completed the task today. When she thought of the long list of "zeroes" appearing on the text message, she felt extremely beautiful. And now it is a good time to stop. Nine out of ten people who bet on the stone have a destiny. With Jian'er's appearance now, others may only think that she is destined to be beautiful jade, and she is destined to be the best jade. If she didn't see her, she would either give her the best or gain nothing? This is the luck of others, and she can envy her, but she can't force her!

The one who was most unwilling to accept was Boss Song. Good ingredients that he could not find were appearing in front of him one after another, but in the end, they could not see and eat them all, and he was depressed. He looked around for a while, staring at the pile of unfinished wool materials beside Jian'er, and then looked at Jian'er, with his eyes full of, "Cut it, cut it, cut it."

Looking at Boss Song, who was already in a state of anxiety, with a depressed look on his face, Jian'er didn't dare to cut it down any more. If he cut it down, it would reveal the filling. And based on his feeling, Jian'er knew that it would be a perfect match. This was not a joke. So he shook his head indeed: "No, everything is only three. If you don't cut anything for the third time, it means that it is not suitable to cut again today. Let's talk about these later."

Boss Song could only sigh, there was no way, everyone who played with jade believed in fate, and he could only say that he had no fate with Meiyu today, but he still had to make good fate. Especially for people who are so destined to Meiyu, they might be able to open up another top-quality product.

Although he was unwilling to give up, Boss Song had nothing to say. He couldn't force the little girl to continue cutting. Besides, he dared not think about it and did it. Not to mention Young Master Wen Renda, who had a deep background, the man who was following Jian'er could tell at a glance that it was not a good-looking lamp. Maybe he hadn't said the threatening words, but these people settled them.

But after missing today, looking at the uncut wool materials, maybe he still has hope, but the premise is: "If Miss Song produces good materials again, don't forget me, Old Song. You must know that we were a family five hundred years ago," he slapped his head, "Since it's a family, then Miss Song calls me uncle directly from now on. Don't be dissatisfied! If your niece cuts good materials again, remember to notify your uncle! Don't worry, the money is easy to discuss!"

Everyone saw Boss Song who had kissed him in a few words. Everyone was speechless. How shameless it would take! But it is undeniable that if there were a few more people who could get the best jade because of this niece, then I can only admire Boss Song for his good at engaging in the camp. After all, now everyone is sure of Jian'er's jade and beautiful jade.

Although he was speechless about Boss Song's appearance, Jian'er also knew that there was no need to be serious about this. He would not let her lose a piece of meat by saying "Uncle". Besides, if it was really like Boss Song said, it would be better to have an extra way to sell goods.

"That's true. Uncle Song will ask you to take care of him in the future." Jian'er smiled, "Since we are all right, then we are a little hungry!" Touching her belly, I feel wronged today, I'm so late and haven't replenished your energy yet...

Looking at Jian'er's cute appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing. Wenren greeted his subordinates. He put the wool materials that Jian'er and Jinxiu had picked into the trunk, and took two beauties to feed to find food.

*******

When Jian'er and his group walked out, it was already the lights on, touching their croaking belly. Brother Belly, you are suffering today, don't worry, I will feed you later!

Although it was getting late, it was a lively time for Dongshi. Almost all the people set up stalls in the night market, including those selling small jewelry, special snacks, wallets, second-hand goods, and even those selling flutes and erhu. It was very lively, so the woman's nature was like, "Let's talk about it later." Jian'er and Jinxiu said in unison.

Since the two princesses have orders, Wen Ren and Lei, who have officially transformed into knights and followers, can only sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman.

Someone helped to carry things, Jinxiu and Jian'er were really crazy. They ate from the streets of the street to the end of the street, but they didn't count on eating by themselves, so they packed several copies. Because they had a class-level porter, they became even more unscrupulous when buying them.

Not long after, Wenren looked at Lei, who was still noble and handsome, but was completely destroyed by the large and small snack bags hanging on his body. Wenren couldn't help feeling a sense of mutual appreciation and a difficult situation. In an instant, he felt that the distance between him and Lei seemed to be much closer.

"Suspicious? What's there?" Jian'er asked in a slight tofu, "It looks very lively. Let's go and have a look together?"

He nodded indifferently, Jinxiu was also busy. No matter what it was doing, let’s talk about it first when watching the fun.

Two boring women rushed forward and killed each other.

"Oh, it turns out that we are making this!" As soon as Jinxiu walked into such an environment, a familiar feeling came to her. Sure enough, this is a fixed fresh market. "Look, this is my dish."

Here, a street of erotic goods can also be called a street of art. The real and fake goods test your vision. Moreover, this street is very "chaotic". This "chaotic" does not mean dirty, but the price of this is very chaotic. From two yuan to the sky-high price, it is possible to get your Taobao skills and bargaining skills.

Especially in the past one or two years, art collections have become popular. People only heard that there are people who have picked up bargains here. After fifty yuan, someone bought a snuff bottle and then handed over it. Someone gave tens of thousands of yuan. And so, some aunts and aunts put a rag at home here, and they fooled others to spend 2,000 yuan to buy it... Various information has made many people buy it here and sell it. Although there are many fakes, if you really have a pair of clear eyes, maybe the next person to pick it up is you.

Looking at Jinxiu, who was already a little overly excited, Jian'er could only say that she would sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman.

I don’t know if Geng Geng will sense these works of art. Don’t worry, let’s try it. As soon as this thought comes, Jian’er pulled Geng Geng, who was sitting on Lei’s shoulders. He gently knocked on Geng Geng’s little forehead, indicating that Geng Geng should take a closer look this time. Try to make another satisfying gadget here. Geng Geng shrinks his head, then ignores Lei’s eyes and fall comfortably into his master Xiangxiang’s arms. Then he raises his head and looks around like a person.

After walking for a while, I met Jinxiu's place of interest.

It was a stall filled with old books, newspapers and paintings. Jinxiu squatted down and bought a bunch of waste products regardless of the dirty ground and her ladylike demeanor.

He took out a scroll that was rolled up by the stall owner and inserted into a wide-mouthed bottle. Jinxiu asked, "Can you see?"

Seeing that the business came, the stall owner didn't care about reading the novel in his hand. When he looked at the group of people in front of him, he was a fat sheep! Two big words appeared in the stall owner's mind, and he smiled and an old face full of chrysanthemums: "Look at what you said, there is no way to not be allowed to read this thing, you can do whatever you want!"...

After unfolding the scroll in her hand, Jinxiu couldn't help frowning! It was so dirty! Although she was not obsessed with cleanliness, women were naturally clean. At first glance, this scroll was covered with thick layers of gray, and there were a few small worms on it, Jinxiu had a little hair all over her body. Especially when a white and fat book borer was leisurely crawling over from above, Jinxiu almost wanted to throw the scroll to the ground.

The stall owner who didn't notice all this was trying hard to sell his goods: "The beauty has such a good vision! This is my treasure of the stall, and you picked it out at this moment."

He shook his hands gently, and the dust rose, and the stall owner was sneezed violently.

"The treasure of the stall?" Jin Xiu looked at the stall owner with a smile, "This treasure of the stall can be kept so well! This gray must accumulate on his waist."

His face didn't turn red, and the stall owner naturally replied: "That's right! This is what I just exchanged for from the old house. The old thing opened the door. It was revealed to you if you had time to deal with it. Your look is amazing!"

Once he wore a free high hat, Jinxiu didn't want to say anything when he saw that he was so thick-skinned. She just lowered her head and studied it carefully.

Seeing that Jinxiu didn't speak, the stall owner became even more excited: "Do you know? This is the original work of Tang Bohu - the picture of a hundred birds paying phoenixes. Look at this style and composition, I bought it at a high price."

Regardless of whether Jinxiu listened or not, the cow continued to whisper: "Tang Bohu was a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty, a romantic talent, and one of the four talented men in Wuzhong. This is a unique figure in landscape, flowers and birds. If you buy it, you will make a lot of money."

Seeing that the stall owner was getting less and less, Jinxiu couldn't help but say, "Then the picture of a hundred birds paying phoenix is ​​from "Tang Bohu Points Autumn Fragrance"." Jinxiu's implied that this was a fictional fact, reminding the boss to try to block his mouth, but he didn't know what to do.

"Yes, you are beautiful and knowledgeable. Look, you can see that such commemorative and historical value can be revealed to you, absolutely!" He gave a thumbs up and continued to shout in vain.

"I don't know what the memorial significance and historical value are there. I only know that Tang Bohu has traveled through time!" Jin Xiu said seriously.
Chapter completed!