Chapter 631 Log Trading Market

Zhang Lin looked at it, overjoyed, and said in surprise: "Wow, it's so beautiful." ”

It turned out that inside the box was a white gold rose-shaped ring with a small diamond set on it.

After saying that, he took the ring.

Originally, Mo Feifei wanted the fat man to bring a bouquet of flowers, as long as it was not a chrysanthemum, everything else would be fine, and it was best to be meaningful. He thinks that good-looking women must also like flowers, and he doesn't care if it's roses or not.

It's a pity that the fat man looked around the neighborhood and didn't find any flower shops. Instead, next to the hotel, I found a gold shop. Pick and choose, and there are flowers on this ring. The fat guy didn't bother to toss anymore, so he directly took out the money and left.

Strictly speaking, Mo Feifei is not a person who particularly understands romance, and is completely different from those men who are very good at making girls happy.

But he is a real person, he doesn't play tricks, he has always been honest with people, and he doesn't have any utilitarian or lustful intentions.

This thing is not the best or the most expensive, but in Zhang Lin's opinion, it is priceless and significant.

Seeing that she liked it, Mo Feifei immediately opened his eyebrows and laughed, just now he was still muttering, will this thing be too vulgar. Now, a big stone finally fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "This thing, even if it was given by our brothers, come, everyone wishes Sister Lin a happy Valentine's Day." ”

After speaking, he preemptively applauded.

The fat man and the six flame brothers, where do you not know that this is Brother Fan in order to avoid embarrassment and prevent others from chewing on the root of their tongues. They coughed dryly, this Brother Fan is really too careful, isn't it just a ring, and there are so many concerns.

Of course, they also cooperated with Mo Feifei, and also applauded, you and I wish Zhang Lin a happy Valentine's Day one by one.

Zhang Lin is also a smart person, so why don't you understand what this means. She didn't break it, she smiled like a flower, and thanked everyone repeatedly, especially aggravating her tone, thanking Xie Mo extraordinary.

"Come, any of you can bring it for me, and see if it's suitable." Zhang Lin cocked his fingers and said elegantly.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, all of them got up with a bang, playing haha, almost wanting to go first.

"Let's go get the food, you sit first." "yes, I'm starving, it looks like this buffet is very good..."

"M's, it's not. The charge is so expensive, we have to eat back, brothers, let's go, take the expensive ones ~~~~" The fat man wiped his nose and said with a big grin.

Mo Feifei scratched his hair and muttered, "Then I'll bring it to you, I hope the fat kid buys it properly." ”

Zhang Lin didn't think so, and said with a smile: "I have ten fingers, and there is always something to wear." Anyway, it's not a real couple, so it doesn't have to be worn on the ring finger. ”

Mo Feifei thought about it, so he took the ring from Zhang Lin's hand again.

It turns out that this fat man is still as unreliable as ever. Where is this ring worn by a delicate beauty like Zhang Lin, which is clearly worn by the dominatrix Sun Erniang. I don't know if it's only this circle, or if the fingers of Vietnamese women are thicker than those of women in Huaxia.

Zhang Lin tried all ten fingers, they were all too big, and as soon as he put them on, he slipped down, and finally he was so anxious that Mo Feifei was sweating profusely, and muttered in his mouth, looking for this fat man to settle accounts for a while.

Zhang Lin didn't mind at all, what she wanted was not something, but everyone's heart. If it's unpleasant, it's not good.

Now that Zhang Lin has spoken to this point, Mo Feifei has nothing to say.

This meal, everyone is still relatively happy, the taste is also moderate, the ingredients are also very fresh, it can be regarded as a good delicacy.

After eating a meal for an hour, after eating and drinking enough, Mo Feifei took the fat man Zhang Lin and others out of the hotel and walked to the largest timber trading market in the town.

The hotel is not too far from the lumber market, which took fifteen or sixteen minutes to walk.

It took almost no effort for everyone to find this place.

This timber trading market is very large, with the length and width of a football field, and there are no less than 200 stalls in it, densely packed, just like the job-hopping market. At first glance, I really thought I had arrived at the Panjiayuan antique market in the imperial capital.

At first, everyone thought that this was the hometown of Huanghuali in Vietnam, and this place was also a famous agarwood trading place, so these two things should be the main thing.

But the reality is that there are not only Vietnamese huanghuali, agarwood, but also small-leaved red sandalwood, red sandalwood, poop cypress, golden silk nan, and many other people who don't know what mess to pass off as Vietnamese huanghuali wood.

In addition to logs, there are quite a few bracelets, handles, pendants.... In the whole air, there is a faint fragrance of wood, which makes people smell refreshed.

Moreover, there are many people who come in and out of it, most of them are yellow-skinned faces from East Asia, and there are also a small number of Caucasians and blacks.

The scene can be described as dazzling, full of voices, and lively.

When the fat man saw these many people, his mouth was cracked like a lotus, look at it, where to look, he was happier than the New Year. The six Flame brothers, who were also visiting the timber market for the first time, were all very excited.

Only Mo Feifei and Zhang Lin had relatively calm faces and looked unfazed.

Moreover, most of the stall owners and waiters can speak some simple Mandarin and English, so if you really like it, it doesn't matter if you want to buy it.

Seeing that they were indeed very excited, Mo Fei simply let them go and let them go.

First, let them relax and relax, don't get nervous. Second, I also want them to know more about the market.

However, Mo Feifei has words first, he can only ask, he can only see, not buy.

This is because there must be a lot of fakes in this place. If you don't know for sure, wait to be slaughtered. There is also an important reason, which is what the van driver told them.

The real goods seen in this market are just some small leftover logs, or logs of low grade, and the real good goods have to find those big families.

Of course, those big families are not ordinary people who want to do business.

It has to be a big order to keep the price down. However, Mo Feifei just didn't know if Yi Yu Haiyuan's current strength would be able to have such a big appetite and be able to eat.

Now, it's better to know more about the market here.

Mo Feifei's request is not a problem at all. You must know that except for the fat man, the six of them are ordinary workers, even if the salary is much higher than the same job, but a bunch of good Vietnamese huanghuali will cost tens of thousands of yuan, for now, they still don't have the ability to afford it.

As for the fat man, don't look at this kid's usual Madaha-like character, but he is clever, Mo Feifei doesn't have to worry.