Chapter 9 Rosewood microphylla
This transaction was far smoother than Jiang Lingyun imagined.
In such a deserted shop, for the boss, three thousand is definitely a big hemorrhage.
But the boss won't even pay back the price...
It gave him a different smell.
"It seems that this Qingjiang monk has a lot of background. ”
Leaving the Bogu trading market, Jiang Lingyun thought to himself.
Meanwhile.
Boss Bogu was sweating profusely and made a phone call.
"Sir, someone just sold a set of four screens..."
"Qingjiang Layman's Mobao!"
...
"Lingyun, let's get rich!"
On the way, Liu Ermao was holding a pile of grandpa Mao, and he was happy: "Let's go, go to the restaurant at noon!"
"If you don't rent a house, it's easier to live. ”
"Did you say to Zhang Huan and them, this is not a small amount of money..."
It was the first time in his life that he saw so much money, so it was no wonder that he was not excited.
"Don't expose your wealth, be careful of being robbed. ”
Other than that, Jiang Lingyun didn't say a word.
"Yes, yes..."
Liu Ermao looked around, quickly put the money into his jacket pocket, and took a deep breath with palpitations.
found a restaurant near the school, he ruthlessly ordered more than ten kinds of dishes, spent more than 200 yuan, and was so bold for the first time in his short life.
The two of them definitely couldn't finish eating, and in the end they were all left.
"Waiter, pack!"
After settling the account, Liu Ermao shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.
"Bring it back to Zhang Huan and them, is it appropriate?"
"Did you say that Wang Meng is still in the dormitory..."
"Why don't we go back later?"
As soon as Wang Meng was mentioned, Liu Ermao immediately lost his confidence.
Jiang Lingyun ignored him, carried the packed meals, and walked outside the restaurant.
"Wait, let's discuss first!"
Liu Ermao followed his buttocks, and when he entered the school gate, his legs were weak, and his heart was bursting.
"You, you slow down. ”
Arrived at the door of 308.
Liu Ermao's face was not bloody, and his lips trembled.
Jiang Lingyun pushed open the door.
"There's something wrong with the ghost street, you know?"
Wang Meng was standing on the ground, blowing loudly.
"Last night, a treasure connoisseur genius was born, and even the second son of the Xie family was slapped in the face by him. ”
"You said that you don't care about the big and small things in Anshi, and you still read books when you go to a technical school?"
"Nerd!"
Zhang Huan and Li Dewen lowered their heads and didn't dare to squeak.
It's business as usual.
"Have you eaten?"
Jiang Lingyun walked into the dormitory, put the food on the table, and looked at Zhang Huan and Li Dewen.
The two looked up.
When I saw seven or eight bulging bags, my eyes straightened.
"Brother Yun..."
"Did you really sell it?"
Jiang Lingyun nodded.
Wang Meng glared at him, very unhappy in his heart.
If he wasn't afraid of the head teacher Cao Hong, he wouldn't have been able to let Jiang Lingyun enter the door.
These two two-armed men really dared to come back, and they were really lucky to sell those few pieces of broken paper?
"That's right. ”
Wang Meng deliberately raised his voice: "Ansan University is going to hold a competition, do you know?"
Zhang Huan and Li Dewen didn't dare to slack off, and quickly turned their heads.
But they are all confused.
"I don't know?"
Wang Meng scoffed.
"The cultural relics style display competition, to put it bluntly, is better than whose antiques. ”
"The gold award is 20,000 yuan!"
Twenty thousand!
Li Dewen opened his mouth wide, a little out of breath.
Ontario is the key, just next door, but no matter the teachers, environment, atmosphere, and all aspects, it is more than 100 times stronger than this technical school.
This kind of competition has nothing to do with studying, and it is actually given so much money?
"Awesome, isn't it?"
Seeing their faces, Wang Meng was triumphant and took out a pair of bracelets from his pocket.
In front of Jiang Lingyun, he shook intentionally or unintentionally.
"I'm ready to race..."
"See, authentic rosewood bracelet!"
Several people didn't dare to squeak, Wang Meng's cousin studied at Ontario University, and he was still a student union cadre, so he had this relationship, so of course he was arranged to participate.
They don't know how to play, and they can't answer.
Jiang Lingyun ignored it, but smiled at Zhang Huan and the two: "It's noon, let's eat when you're hungry." ”
"Afternoon..."
"I almost forgot, isn't there a treasure god in the dormitory?"
Wang Meng crossed his hands and suddenly interrupted him.
"Jiang Lingyun, if you can guess how much this bracelet costs..."
"I'll take you to the race, what's the matter?"
Zhang Huan and the three of them were stunned, and soon their faces were gloomy.
With their vision, it is a supreme honor to be able to show their faces in this kind of competition, but Jiang Lingyun has never touched the bracelet, what can you guess?
Wang Meng is deliberately chilling Jiang Lingyun!
But unexpectedly.
"The stalls are worthless. ”
Jiang Lingyun glanced at the bracelet coldly, turned around and climbed onto an empty bunk.
"You say it again?"
Wang Meng's forehead was bruised, and he was not angry.
"Forget it!"
Li Dewen hurriedly persuaded boldly: "Brother Yun really doesn't understand, he shouldn't talk nonsense, I apologize for him..."
Wang Meng snorted twice and squinted at Jiang Lingyun.
"I don't know how to lift. ”
"Remember, don't pretend to be compared if you don't understand in the future!"
"Who says I don't understand?"
Jiang Lingyun lay down for a long time.
When he spoke, he was staring at the bracelet.
"Chicken blood red, it is the freshly opened small leaf red sandalwood. ”
"12 grains, coarse brown eyes, poor color..."
"Ten dollars no one wants a cheap slut!"
"Say another word when you step on your horse!"
Wang Meng was completely annoyed and kicked the bed hard.
The bed frame slammed against the wall, clanging.
But Jiang Lingyun clinged to the bed and was not affected in the slightest!
Wang Meng was a little shocked, this kid is thin, why is he lying there, like a jack?
The tone is also a little softer.
"You look at it with wide eyes, and there is a Venus pattern on the top, and the outer layer of pulp is oily. ”
"Worthless?"
"Do you understand?"
"Jokes. ”
Jiang Lingyun closed his eyes, and the words were in his mouth, as if he was about to fall asleep.
"First, that layer of oil is not slurry, it is dirt on other people's bodies. ”
"Second..."
"I said it's Rosewood, that's it?"
Listen to the first sentence.
Zhang Huan and the three of them were nauseous and nauseous, looking at Wang Meng's bracelet, they were about to vomit.
Wang Meng looked at the bracelet, disgusted and anxious.
This damn thing...
Is it mud on someone else?!
But it's still hard-mouthed.
"I don't care about anything else!"
"There is a Venus pattern on the beads, and it is the small leaf red sandalwood!"
"The wood has a lot of natural textures, and you can't judge what kind of material it is based on the Venus pattern. ”
Jiang Lingyun closed his eyes and smiled, as if he had some kind of sweet dream.
"The key to identifying small-leaved red sandalwood is its unique aroma. ”
"The freshly opened chicken is blood-red, and it doesn't even taste at all..."
"And you say it's not fake?"
Wang Meng's pupils shrank suddenly!
Immediately put the bracelet on his nose, exert all his strength, and smell and smell.
The face is getting more and more ugly!
Zhang Huan, Li Dewen and Liu Ermao have long had their brains down and can't think.
It's amazing...
In my impression, Jiang Lingyun had never been exposed to this kind of literary game at all, and he couldn't imagine that he knew it so clearly behind his back, comparable to an expert.
"Buy something, just like it. ”
Zhang Huan was afraid that Wang Meng would feel embarrassed and do something.
So quickly squeezed out a smile: "Don't go to your heart." ”
"Phew!"
Wang Meng came back to his senses, his face was hot, and he slammed the bracelet hard!
"Lao Tzu lacks this money?"
"Don't do it!"