Chapter 162: Goodbye Yang Lele with Yuyuan [Make up a chapter, ask for subscription]
"Hello sir, welcome to Heyuyuan!" Dong Shanhe had just walked into the store, and immediately walked out from behind the counter, and a young man about the same age as Dong Shanhe greeted him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Dong Shanhe glanced at a middle-aged man in his forties behind the counter who did not move, and simply communicated with the young man.
"Do you only sell jade here?" Do you identify jade here?" Buying jade is not what Dong Shanhe has to do, he just wants to identify jade.
"Uh! Of course, I will appraise jade for customers, but the cost of an appraisal is five hundred yuan, I don't know you?" Before the young man finished speaking, Dong Shanhe immediately said, "Five hundred is five hundred!"
"Xiao Zhang, bring the guests over. At this time, there was a shouting from behind the counter.
"Ma Lao, this is coming!" Xiao Zhang shouted at the counter, and then walked towards the counter with Dong Shanhe.
"This young man, I don't know what kind of jade you want to identify?
"Huh?" The old horse, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, asked without hearing an answer, and opened his eyes to look at Dong Shanhe.
"Why don't you speak, young man?" said the old horse a little unhappily.
"I'm sorry Mr. Ma, the teapot in your hand just now was so beautiful, I couldn't help but look at it twice, and forgot to reply for a while. "Dong Shanhe didn't pretend to be an upstart as soon as he came, so that he would only be slaughtered as a fat sheep in the antique business.
"Oh, it seems that the young man also likes to drink tea?" Lao Ma seemed very happy when he heard Dong Shanhe's words, and picked up the teapot at hand and took a sip.
"I'm from Anhui Province, and I usually like to drink Taiping Houkui, but I can't afford to buy a purple clay pot, so I can only soak it in a glass. "If you can't afford a purple clay pot, it's fake, but it's true to soak it in a glass.
"My pot is the pot of Old Man Lu Yaochen Lu that I bought a long time ago, this is the most beloved thing in my life. When it came to the teapot, Lao Ma gushed about it, and Dong Shanhe was a little embarrassed, he just said it casually, and he didn't have much interest in this thing.
"That Teacher Ma, you better show me the jade!" Dong Shanhe said as he took out the smallest and worst jade he had prepared last night.
Due to the size of the egg, it is relatively round in the hand, but the color is not too white.
"Yo he! Hetian Yu!" the old horse picked it up from the table and looked at it, and shouted first.
"Although this jade is Hetian jade, the texture of this jade is not very good? It is too playful, not much oily, and it is dry to the touch. Lao Ma immediately changed his tone, but all this was in vain, Dong Shanhe only needed to know that it was really Hetian Yu.
As for the texture that is not good, it is not oily enough, it is because the one I took out is the worst, and there is a lot of better jade in my hand.
"This thing looks like Gobi material!" Finally, the old horse put the jade on the table and said again.
At this moment, Dong Shanhe really wanted to smash the jade on the head of the old horse, and the jade that Lao Tzu fished up from the river, you told me that it was Gobi material?
However, Lao Ma solved Dong Shanhe's doubts in the next sentence, "I don't know if your jade is sold, little brother, we and Yuyuan also buy jade, if you want to sell it, I can give you 5,000 yuan." The old horse said and raised a slap in the face.
"Thank you, Mr. Ma, this piece of jade was passed on to me by my grandfather, so I can't sell it!" Dong Shanhe also said casually.
Lao Ma heard Dong Shanhe say this, you have to know Dong Shanhe's intentions, obviously it has just come out of the water, you sue me for being handed down from my ancestors, and there is no pulp at all, you coax a fool.
"It's a pity, Mingzhu secretly cast!" the old horse thought to himself.
Dong Shanhe took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Xiao Zhang, picked up the jade and prepared to leave Heyuyuan.
"Big villain, you stop for me!" Dong Shanhe had just taken two steps and saw three people walking in at the gate, Dong Shanhe immediately turned around and looked at the jade beside him, but it was already too late.
As soon as Yang Lele walked into Heyuyuan, he saw a person not far away who was very familiar, and when he walked in the door and saw him, he found that it was the big bad guy he met yesterday.
In a hurry, Yang Lele shouted the word big bad guy without going through his brain at all.
After shouting these three words, Yang Lele covered her mouth with her small hand, as if she didn't say what she said just now.
The two people beside Yang Lele glanced at her, did not speak, but walked directly into He Yuyuan.
Needless to say, the old people around her also knew who she was shouting, and in the entire Heyuyuan store, except for the two guys, the rest was the young man who stood motionless in front of the Bogu frame.
"Teacher Yang, Teacher Yi, hello hello!" Lao Ma stood up, looked at the two of them, and welcomed them busily, "Xiao Zhang Xiao Zhang, hurry up and make tea, and take out the Longjing that I have hidden before Ming to entertain the two teachers." The old horse shouted to Xiao Zhang beside him.
"Lele, who is that?" The old man sitting on the Taishi's chair couldn't help but glance at Dong Shanhe, and still asked his granddaughter.
"He's the guy who beat Li Zijun away yesterday. Yang Lele stuck out his tongue and said in a low voice.
She knew that her grandfather and Li Zijun's grandfather had been old friends for many years, and when Dong Shanhe beat Li Zijun yesterday, she didn't stop her, and if her grandfather knew, he would definitely be angry.
"Seeing each other is fate, Lele, you go and invite him over for a while. The old man said with a serious face.
"Grandpa!" Yang Lele said coquettishly.
"Go!" the old man did not allow Yang Lele to refute at all.
"Go, go, who's afraid of whom!" Yang Lele muttered and walked towards Dong Shanhe.
"Big villain, my grandfather wants to see you, come with me!" After passing through the two Bogu frames, Yang Lele came to Dong Shanhe's side.
"Ma Dan, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, I knew I was coming in the afternoon!" Dong Shanhe muttered in his heart.
"Okay!" Dong Shanhe turned around, squeezing out a smile on his face.
Dong Shanhe followed Yang Lele to the old man's side, "Young man, please take a seat!" the old man said, pointing to a chair beside him.
"Thank you!" Dong Shanhe thanked him, and sat directly on the chair without being polite.
What can't be filled in front of the elders? What can only sit halfway, this has nothing to do with Dong Shanhe.
"Young man, I heard Lele say that you had some conflicts with Zijun yesterday?" the old man asked with a frown.
"Well, it's better for you to ask your granddaughter, I'm just a passerby. Dong Shanhe didn't want to stir up this troubled water on himself.
"Lele, what's going on?" the old man turned his head and asked when he heard Dong Shanhe say this.
"Grandpa, let me tell you the truth, I don't like Li Zijun, what I like is him, it's this big villain!" Yang Lele lowered her head and said nothing, as if she was thinking about something, and after a few seconds, she raised her head as if she had made up her mind, came to Dong Shanhe's side, put her arm around Dong Shanhe, and said to the old man.