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

Sure enough, when the last piece of wool was unraveled, there was nothing in it.

"It's broken!" for some reason, this made everyone feel a sense of relief, after all, there was too much stimulation today. If there is another superlative, I'm afraid that the people present will not be able to stand it.

Jian Er shrugged her shoulders and knew that this would happen, but she didn't care, after all, she had overfulfilled the task today, and when she thought of the long list of "zeros" that appeared on the text message, her mood was infinitely better. And now is a good time to stop, nine out of ten people who gamble on stones have a letter fate, with Jian'er now appearing in Xiàn, others may only think that she has a fate with Meiyu, and it is a fate with the best Meiyu, if you don't see her, you will either open the best, or you will get nothing? This is someone else's luck, you can envy, but you can't force it!

And the most unwilling in it is Boss Song, good materials that he can't usually find appear in front of his eyes one after another, but as a result, all of them can be seen and eaten, and he can't complain that he is depressed. looked left and right for a while, staring closely at the pile of wool beside Jian Er that had not yet been untightened, and then looked at Jian Er, his eyes were full of words, "Cut, cut, cut." ”

Looking at Boss Song, who was already a little deformed in a hurry, with a depressed face, Jian Er didn't dare to really cut it again, and if she cut it again, it would be exposed, and by feeling that Jian Er also knew that it would be the best of the best, this was not a joke. So he shook his head as expected: "Don't cut it, everything is only three, and if you don't cut anything out for the third time, it means that it is not suitable to cut it again today, and these will be talked about later." ”

Boss Song could only sigh, there was no way, people who played jade believed in fate, and could only say that he had no chance with Meiyu today, but good fate still has to be knotted, especially for people who are so destined for Meiyu, maybe when people will open a piece of the best again.

Although he was unwilling, Boss Song had nothing to say, he couldn't force the little girl to continue to cut, and he didn't dare to do it even if he dared to think about it. Not to mention that there are very few Wen people with deep backgrounds, the man who followed Jian Er without saying a word can also be seen at a glance that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, maybe his threatening words have not been spoken, and they have been leveled by these people.

But if you miss today, look at the wool that hasn't been cut yet, maybe he still has hope, but the premise is: "If Miss Song prescribes good material again, don't forget my old Song, you must know that we were a family five hundred years ago," patted his head, "Since it is a family, then Miss Song will call me uncle directly in the future, don't see it outside! If your niece and nephew cut out good material again, you must remember to inform your uncle! Don't worry, money is negotiable!"

Everyone looked at Boss Song, who recognized himself in three or two sentences, and everyone was speechless, how thick a face does it take! But it is undeniable that if there are a few more likely to get the best jade because of this niece, then we can only admire Boss Song for being good at drilling camps, after all, everyone is now sure of Jian'er Zhaoyu, and Zhaomeiyu.

Although she was really speechless about Boss Song's appearance, Jian Er also knew that there was no need to be more serious, and a "uncle" would not let her lose a piece of meat, and if it was really like what Boss Song said, it would be good to have one more way to sell goods.

"That's done, Uncle Song will ask you to take care of it in the future. Jian Er smiled and said, "Since it's all OK, let's flash it, I'm a little hungry!" "Touch your little belly, I wronged you today, I haven't given you energy so late."

Looking at Jian'er's cute appearance, everyone couldn't help but laugh. Wenren said hello to his subordinates, put the wool picked by Jian'er and Jinxiu into the trunk, and took the two beauties who were waiting to be fed to forage for food.

When Jian'er and her party walked out, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, touching the little belly that was growling, Brother Belly, you suffered today, don't worry, I will feed you in a while!

Although it was getting late, it was a lively time for Higashi. There are almost all the people who set up stalls in the night market, selling trinkets, special snacks, wallets, second-hand goods, and even flutes and erhu. It was very lively, so the woman's nature attacked, "We'll talk about it later." "Jane and Splendid in unison.

Since the two princesses have orders, Wen Ren and Lei, who have officially incarnated as knights and attendants, can only sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman.

Someone helped carry things, Jinxiu and Jian'er can really be regarded as crazy, from the street of the supper street to the end of the street, they don't eat by themselves, they are stunned to pack several portions. Because the two of them have a super portable porter, this is even more unscrupulous to buy.

It didn't take long for Wenren to look at Lei, who was still noble and handsome, but was completely ruined by the size snack bags hanging on his body, and Wenren couldn't help but feel a feeling of sympathy for each other and a difficult brother. For a moment, I felt that the distance between myself and Ray seemed to be much closer.

"Suspicious, what's over there?" Jian Er asked inarticulate with a fragrant tofu in her mouth, "It looks like it's still lively, let's go and have a look?"

Nodding indifferently, Jinxiu's mouth is also busy, no matter what it is doing over there, let's talk about it first.

Two bored women went straight ahead.

"Oh, that's what I did!" As soon as Jinxiu walked into such an environment, a familiar feeling came to his face, and sure enough, this was a fixed thrift market, "Look at it, this is my dish." ”

Here, the thrift street can also be called a street of art, the real and fake goods test your vision, and this street is very "messy", this "mess" does not mean dirty, but the price of this is very messy, from two yuan to shouting sky-high prices are possible, it depends on your Taobao skills and bargaining skills.

Especially in the past one or two years, the art collection has been on fire, and people have only heard about it here, who has picked it up, and someone has given tens of thousands of yuan if they buy a snuff bottle for 50 yuan. And who and who's who, what, the seven aunts and eight aunts put a rag in the house here, and as a result, others spent 2,000 yuan to buy it...... All kinds of information make there are many people who buy here, and there are many people who sell, although there are many fakes, but if you really have a pair of eyes, maybe the next person to pick up the leak will be you.

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

I don't know if Greed will be sensitive to these artworks, whatever, try it, with this thought, Jian Er pulled Greed who was sitting on Lei's shoulder. Gently knocked on the door of Greed's little brain, signaling that Greed should take a closer look this time. Try to get another good gadget here. Greed shrank his head, and then ignored Lei's white eyes and nested comfortably into the arms of his master Xiangxiang. Then he raised his head and looked left and right like a human being.

After walking for a while, I came across a place that Jinxiu was interested in.

It was a stall full of old books, old newspapers and old paintings, and Splendid squatted down to pick up a pile of scraps, regardless of the dirt on the ground and her own ladylike demeanor.

Taking out a scroll that the stall owner had rolled up and inserted in a wide-mouthed bottle, Jinxiu asked, "Can you take a look?"

Seeing that the business came, the stall owner didn't care about reading the novel in his hand, and looked at the group of people in front of him, fat sheep! Two big words appeared in the stall owner's mind, and he smiled an old face full of chrysanthemums: "Look at what you said, how can you not let you see this selling thing, you are free!"

Unfolding the scroll in her hand, Jinxiu couldn't help frowning! It's so dirty! Although she has no cleanliness habits, but women's nature is to love cleanliness, at first glance, it is covered with a thick layer of ash, and there are a few small wormholes on it, Jinxiu is a little hairy all over, especially when a white and chubby book moth crawls leisurely from above, Jinxiu almost wants to throw this scroll on the ground.

I didn't notice that the stall owner was trying hard to sell his goods: "Beauty is really a good eye! This is my treasure of the town stall, and you will pick it out at a glance." ”

Shaking his hands slightly, the dust kicked up, and the stall owner was coldly sneezed.

"The treasure of the stall?" Jinxiu looked at the stall owner with a smile, "The treasure of the stall can be really 'good'! ”

His face didn't blush, and the stall owner naturally rounded up the words: "That's right! This is what I just bought from the old house, the old thing, open the door, and I found it for you before I could deal with it, your eyes are really amazing!"

As soon as he wore the free top hat, Jinxiu didn't want to say anything when he saw that his skin was so thick. He just lowered his head and studied it carefully.

Seeing that Jinxiu didn't speak, the stall owner became even more energetic: "Do you know? This is Tang Bohu's real work - a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix." Look at the style of painting, this composition, I paid a lot of money. ”

Regardless of whether Jinxiu heard it or not, the cow continued to blow: "Tang Bohu is a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty, a merry genius, and one of the four talents in Wuzhong." This landscape, flowers, birds, and characters are a must, and you really make a lot of money when you buy it. ”

Seeing that the stall owner was blowing more and more boundless, Jinxiu couldn't help but say: "What kind of bird and phoenix picture is in "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance". The implication of Jinxiu's words is that this is a fictional fact, reminding the boss that he wants to gag his mouth, but people don't realize it at all.

"Yes, you are beautiful and knowledgeable, you see, such a monumental and historically valuable thing can be discovered by you, absolutely!"

"I don't know what the commemorative significance and historical value are there, I only know that this Tang Bohu has crossed over!" said Jinxiu seriously.

"Crossing?" the stall owner was confused, not knowing why Jinxiu would say that. RS