Chapter 161: Gambling Stone Market
Zhao Fan looked at Song Yuning's somewhat angry appearance, "Don't be so stingy, people come from all over the world, and we should give some gifts as juniors." β
Song Yu didn't say a word, just lowered his head and ate the food in the bowl, and after the meal, Ying Hao arranged a room for the three of them in the hotel.
Originally, it was planned to arrange Zhao Fan and Song Yuning together, but Song Yuning did not agree no matter what.
After Song Yuning returned to the room, Ying Hao grabbed Zhao Fan, "Zhao Fan, tell me what's going on?
Zhao Fan nodded bitterly, "Alas, don't mention it, it's all tears!"
Saying that, Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed and walked to the room, Ying Hao also smiled bitterly, "Zhao Fan, what kind of excellent person like you can't find? Why do you worry about Song Yuning?"
When Zhao Fan heard his words, he stopped but didn't look back, "Because when I didn't achieve anything, Song Yuning carried too much for me." β
"At the beginning, as the son-in-law of the Song family, I have always been the laughing stock of people, but not only I was ridiculed, but even Song Yuning was too. β
Ying Hao was slightly stunned, because he didn't expect that there would be such a thing between them, and then he didn't say anything more.
"In that case, then I won't say more, rest early, and we'll go to the gambling stone market tomorrow." β
The night passed quickly, and before Zhao Fan woke up, he heard a rapid knock on the door, got up and opened the door to see that Song Yuning was standing at the door with a sad face.
"What's wrong? This early in the morning? Who provoked you?"
Song Yuning also didn't speak, and handed the mobile phone to Zhao Fan angrily, Zhao Fan took it and took a look, it showed a text message from Li Meishu.
"Daughter, where did you and Zhao Fan go? Your uncle and they are going to arrive this afternoon, how about the things you have prepared? Don't embarrass me. β
Zhao Fan smiled faintly, "I thought it was something, it turned out to be this little thing." β
Saying that, Zhao Fan's fingers pressed quickly on the screen, only to hear the ding, and the phone had already sent out a message.
Song Yuning hurriedly took the phone, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Fan was a little aggrieved and said: "My eldest lady, don't you know about our mother's person? If we don't reply to the message, it is estimated that a phone call will come in a minute, don't I make her feel at ease?"
Song Yuning put away her phone angrily, "That is, you promised her that if it were me, I would never care about this matter, and I wouldn't even meet with them." β
Time was pressing, Zhao Fan hurriedly cleaned up and went to call Ying Hao, but he didn't expect that Ying Hao had already gotten up and was sitting on the sofa reading a book at the moment.
Zhao Fan looked at Ying Hao with some surprise, "You got up early enough." β
Ying Hao slowly closed the book, "Aren't I making up for my homework? lest I go to the gambling stone market and be slaughtered when the time comes." β
Zhao Fan immediately looked at the book in his hand, it turned out to be a jade rough identification method, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, secretly saying that Yinghao was really naΓ―ve.
Ying Hao looked at Zhao Fan with a puzzled expression, "What are you laughing at?
Zhao Fan smiled and shook his head, "There's nothing wrong with you, I'm just laughing at you for believing that book, if what is written on it is really accurate, where else is there any gambling stone market?"
Generally, these kinds of books are all fictional by people in the gambling stone market, the purpose is to make you feel that your knowledge is enough, and then go to the gambling stone market to buy.
After a while, everyone was ready to go, but Zhao Meng said to Zhao Fan: "Big brother, I won't accompany you, I'm not interested in those things." β
In the end, only Zhao Fan, Song Yuning and Ying Hao went to the gambling stone market, and Ying Hao still looked at the "gambling stone cheats" along the way
According to Ying Hao's guidance, he finally arrived at the gambling stone market at noon, where he looked at an abandoned factory with a cement wall outside.
There is a large iron gate at the entrance, on which are written the four big characters of the gambling stone market.
As soon as the three of them got out of the car, they were immediately surrounded by four or five aunts, each of whom boasted of a cloth bag and took out a large number of jade rings from it.
"Look at my ring here, it's a fair price!"
"Look at me here, this is an authentic emerald, take this ring for 100,000 yuan!"
A group of aunts were talking nonsense, scrambling to show the ring in their hands, Zhao Fan just glanced at it, but he sneered in his heart.
Although these rings look very beautiful, the jadeite on them is actually made of glass, and even some of the better ones are dyed quartz.
The cost of this ring is about 20 yuan, but people will shout at you the price of 100,000 yuan.
Ying Hao said in a deep voice with a cold face: "Can't we see when we are fools?"
When the aunts heard this, they all put away their rings and left, except for one old lady, who was still unrelenting.
"What do you mean, young man? I'm a real treasure here. β
As he spoke, he spread out his cloth bag, "Look, where do I have a fake here?"
Zhao Fan glanced at it with disdain on his face, but this glance couldn't make him move away, because he found that there was a ring in the cloth bag that released a faint aura.
Ying Hao said impatiently: "Get out of the way!"
Auntie's eyes widened, "You young man looks at Wen Wen quietly, why do you talk to the old man like this?"
The aunt directly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ying Hao's sleeve, "No, if you don't buy my things today, you can't leave!"
Song Yuning frowned slightly, "Auntie, you are buying and selling, if you do this again, don't blame us for calling the police." β
Auntie's face changed when she heard this, let go of Ying Hao and cursed in a low voice, but when she was about to leave, Zhao Fan was in front of her.
"Auntie, I don't think it's easy for you, so let's do it, I'll pick a ring from you, and I'll give you a thousand if the price is a thousand, after all, you know the material in your heart. β
When the aunt heard this, she immediately opened her cloth bag, "Come, pick whatever you want!"
Ying Hao hurriedly stopped Zhao Fan, "Zhao Fan, everything here is fake." β
Although one thousand is not much, if Zhao Fan gives this money, it will be to encourage the evil spirit of this group of aunts!
Zhao Fan smiled and didn't speak, reached into the bag, and grabbed the ring accurately, but in the eyes of the aunt or Song Yuning or Ying Hao, it was completely casual.
"That's what I want. β
Auntie nodded hurriedly, "No problem, hurry up and pay it's yours!"