Leaving the team, Luo Qingyu did not walk, but took the train to Jiangcheng to get the medicine money given to her by the boss.

She actually wants to go to Cloud City, which is the border of China and has more minerals. It's a pity that Mr. Ba disagrees, feeling that the market situation over there is not stable enough, and the terrain is complicated, so her character is easy to cause trouble.

Therefore, the location was set in Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng, a city with national cultural heritage, has a high archway, a simple and heavy bluestone road, and the houses on both sides of the road have wooden doors and windows painted with red paint.

This is an antique street, with day and night markets, and there are many tourists. Locals will not come, because they know that this is a street that "slaughters" people, and specializes in those tourists who come to Taobao from other places.

Only one of the 100,000 antiques is genuine, do you say that the pit is not a pit? This is said by the locals, and the tourists who love to hunt for curiosity and Taobao want to come and visit.

In the early morning, the weather was cold, there was no snow, and there was a bone-chilling clammy cold.

It happened to be raining on the day Luo Qingyu arrived, and it came early, and there were not many tourists on the street and in front of the stalls. Despite this, the whole street still seemed to be buzzing, and her scalp was tense and very noisy.

There is also a little bit of intimacy, like returning to the vegetable market in my hometown.

Everything in the antique street has a character, that is, old.

According to the information given by the boss, she came to a store with thick dust. There was a flat-headed young man in a fur coat, who was not good-looking, and his voice was loud and loud to sell to tourists, introducing the goods on his stall.

Most of the male tourists in front of the stall are women, and she is still very young, eighty percent of them come to see the excitement, and the flat-headed young man has no time to take care of her.

Luo Qingyu entered the store, and the mahogany shelves in the store were full of all kinds of objects, looking strangely old. In front of the store, there is a low stall on the left and right sides, and all kinds of strange things are placed on it for customers to enjoy.

The goods are the same as the ones outside, some of them are covered with dust, as if to convince customers that they have been around for a long time.

There was also a young man in the store wiping the counter, glancing at her, but there was no squeak. It's so good that she can take her time and don't like the way the clerk greets her.

As she walked around, she was attracted by the small copper stove on the shelf, and she couldn't help but stop to take a closer look.

"Ah Liang, is anyone looking for me?"

At this moment, a short old man wearing an old man's hat came in from outside, and as soon as he entered the store, he reflexively glanced at the store. There were several customers in the store, and a young woman stood in front of the shelves, and he was stunned for a moment.

Luo Qingyu happened to look over, and saw that he was looking at himself fixedly, and his appearance was slightly familiar, so he called tentatively:

"Lao Jia?"

Hearing this title, the old man suddenly smiled, "Hehehe, you're finally here." Hey, I'm afraid that if you release my pigeon, the deposit will not be refunded. ”

These words are the code words of the two meeting, and they can be regarded as having met, and there are photos on their mobile phones. The boss gave it, and remembering the other party's appearance was deleted.

Lao Jia, about fifty years old this year, looks righteous in the photos on his mobile phone, and the real person is a little difficult to explain. Not only is he short in stature, but he also looks even more bloated and short in a set of thick coarse cotton clothes.

His face was wrinkled, like a sixty-year-old man.

The hair under the hat is a little messy, and the stubble is gray, full of what people often call a bad old man.

Luo Qingyu came to him and said with a smile: "Why don't you come? "I said that I would come as soon as November passed, but I ended up shooting a video and taking a boat for a few days.

Lao Jia didn't talk nonsense either, and let her leave the store with her. This is an antique street, not a wool stall.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the threshold, the customer inside hurriedly asked the clerk, "Hey, where are they going? Is there a place to hide treasure?

"Of course, pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan first, and no matter whether the business is successful or not, it will not be refunded. The young man said enthusiastically.

"Oh no! you might as well rob it!" the tourists said in unison, giving him a blank look.

"Eighty percent of that woman is a trust, or she has been deceived, pitiful! At a young age...... "What kind of antiques do you play with other people?"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Lao Jia drove a small broken car and took Luo Qingyu to a stone market in the suburbs.

"Little girl, don't trust people easily, people's hearts are sinister. With this kind of place, aren't you afraid that I will sell you?" When she got out of the car, Lao Jia couldn't help but teach her a few words.

The common disease of the elderly, seeing that the juniors want to train them at every turn.

Luo Qingyu smiled, "Haven't you heard? Walking the rivers and lakes, there are three kinds of people that cannot be messed with, and I am one of them." ”

Old Jahaha laughed, leading the way, and his legs and feet were very handy, "That's that, otherwise he wouldn't let you come alone." ”

The little old man did not take her directly to the destination, and asked her if she was in a hurry, and if she was not in a hurry, he took her around the market and learned this knowledge by the way.

Luo Qingyu couldn't ask for it, she had a lot of time, so she didn't rush.

This stone market is very simple, with a large shed and small stalls in the shed. There are not as many buyers as in the antique street, and some sellers are bored and sit in front of the stalls and doze off.

Today's visit, Luo Qingyu is an eye-opener.

It's a pity that she can't listen to what Lao Jia said about looking at stones, she just knows that she has fun. The old man could see that she didn't listen, but seeing that she was quietly and humbly asking for advice, he was willing to say a few more words.

At noon, he drove her to an indoor stone market, where the air seemed to be filled with the smell of stone and copper, and the buyers were well-dressed and looked much more powerful.

"Huh, Lao Jia, didn't you retreat? Which wind blew you here today?"

"This is ......" someone was curious about the girl next to him.

"Alas, a little friend introduced by an old friend who wants to play with stones. I can't help it, who made me owe that old guy a favor, so I had to take her for a trip......"

The old man was very popular, and as soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by many people. Luo Qingyu followed him and watched quietly, and when the old man introduced her to others, she nodded slightly.

From the conversation, I learned that Lao Jia has more than 20 years of experience in looking at stones, don't look at him as a bad old man, he is quite popular in this industry.

"Well, this is my son's stall," Lao Jia said, taking out a piece of stone with "ordered" written on it from a pile of stones priced at 50,000 yuan and handing it to her, "I picked this one for you, you can see if it's okay." ”

"Okay, you can help me with the idea. Luo Qingyu glanced at it and couldn't see anything.

This trust and boldness made Xiao Jia next to him laugh and look at her more. Lao Jia helplessly handed the stone to his son and asked him to take it to the background to solve the stone.

The process of calcing the stone does not need to be made public, let her come quietly and leave quietly. Anyway, the process that should be taken is gone, and she paid the money on the spot. Lao Jia revisited the stones picked up by the rivers and lakes, and there were many onlookers, who saw all this in their eyes.

Soon, Xiao Jia came out of the backstage with a happy face and asked her to go in and take a look. At a glance, I knew that there was good information, but unfortunately I refused to make it public, which made the onlookers scratch their ears and cheeks in a hurry.

Lao Jia crossed Erlang's legs and sat comfortably in front of the stall to deal with everyone's inquiries. And Luo Qingyu entered the backstage, looked at the two stones that had been cut open and revealed a piece of green, and was stunned.

"Good or bad?"

Xiao Jia's eyebrows danced, "Of course it's good!" It's full of green and water, but it's a pity that it's a little smaller, "If you take it out and sell it now, it will at least exceed one million." How's that a good price, isn't it? Do you want to put it up for a bid?"

"No, no," Luo Qingyu looked at the green in the stone carefully, "I want to pack it and take it away." ”

"Eh, you don't sell it?" Xiao Jia was slightly stunned.

"If you don't sell it, I'm going to give it away. ”

Nong's workshop gave her so much jewelry, how can she give back. Over a million, it should be okay.