"Why are you all standing outside?" Wu Wei said a word to his wife first, then thought about it, and then said a word to Lin An. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He spoke to his wife in the dialect of his hometown, while he spoke to Lin An in the standard language of Myanmar.

Both of them naturally understood.

Wu Wei's wife is a simple woman. Obeying Wu Wei's words, he welcomed Lin An into the house, and then brought out some food from the kitchen.

Neither Lin An nor his assistant had ever seen such a thing.

"It's something we use here to entertain guests." Wu Wei explained. Lin An tried a little, obviously this kind of hospitality, the taste is not what Lin An likes.

The assistant didn't try.

Wu Wei asked his wife to bring Lin An a medical box, and Lin An used Wu Wei's medical box to simply clean up the wounds on his face.

Suddenly, a strange sound of music came from outside the house. Whether it is Wu Wei or his wife, the action of doing things is stiff. Then, Lin An saw the simple woman, put down the work in her hand, and stepped on the wooden stairs to the second floor quickly.

"What's wrong?" Lin An asked.

The music coming from outside the house was not cheerful, even sad and solemn. Lin An instinctively felt that something bad had happened.

"It's a funeral." Wu Wei looked out the door, his voice hoarse.

After Wu Wei finished speaking, Lin An was silent. Wu Wei's voice told Lin An that this funeral person had a very good relationship with Wu Wei.

"It's good that you brought this jade today." After being quiet for a while, Wu Wei suddenly pulled out a smile, although this smile was more ugly than crying.

Lin An lowered his head and looked at the rough stone he had bought for nearly 300,000 US dollars. I don't think there's anything special about this rough stone, is it that Wu Wei's rough stone is going to be used to press the coffin?

"The person who came out of the funeral was my younger brother." Wu Wei sat opposite Lin An, looking at the original stone, stunned for a moment. "My brother died for this piece of jade."

"What?"

"He's only twenty-three years old and hasn't married a wife yet." Wu Wei looked at the original stone and slowly opened the conversation: "Before, I didn't think about letting him enter the mine. But all the men in the town have to go up the mountain, so I can only agree. After Wu Wei finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

After a pause, he continued: "This is the first time he has gone up the mountain, and he didn't expect it, and it will be the last time. ”

As he spoke, Wu Wei checked the rough stone in his hand: "No matter how high the price of this quality rough stone is, it will not exceed 300,000 US dollars." The family is not so poor that they can't even afford to pay $300,000. However, after I said that I wanted to take down this rough stone, this kid really wanted to take it back secretly. ”

The next words, Wu Wei has no need to say.

Such a young child, in terms of the ability to hide things, is not as good as other old fritters under Wu Wei. Not to mention, even Wu Wei himself couldn't secretly take away this piece of ore that the official cared about very much.

"I'm sorry." Lin An opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"I want to invite you, to his funeral. After all, this piece of jadeite was brought back by you. Wu Wei said.

Lin An was stunned for a moment, then nodded. To be honest, Lin An sympathized with the twenty-three-year-old child, but Lin An didn't need to attend his funeral.

There was only one reason why Lin An was willing to go, that is, she wanted the piece of Zifei that Wu Wei promised.

What Wu Wei asked Lin An to do, Lin An has already done. Now, Lin An is waiting for his reward. Otherwise, the wound on the face will be in vain. As for the rest, it is not within Lin An's consideration.

At Wu Wei's younger brother's funeral, Lin An only showed his face. After that, he hid in Wu Wei's house, instructed his assistants, and handled his own jadeite.

Of course, the assistant now has two pieces of jade in his hands. In addition to the piece sent by Lin An before, the rough stone sent by the liberated local tyrant in the market, Lin An also smiled politely.

When Wu Wei returned home, Lin An was sitting in the hanging garden of Wu Wei's house and was stumbling and chatting with Wu Wei's wife. If it weren't for coming to Wu Wei's house as a guest this time, Lin An wouldn't have known that his language talent was so good.

Wu Wei was wearing a black suit, because he still had a large black beard on his face, so even if he was wearing a handmade suit with a lot of money, he couldn't wear the noble feeling of Lou Yuan.

After Wu Wei went home, he went directly into his storeroom, and then came out with two boxes.

Pushed the first box directly in front of Lin An: "This is your reward, the purple fei that Lin Ye opened back then, you are also lucky, I have never found a buyer." ”

Lin An nodded and smiled.

"As for this." Wu Wei looked at the other box in his hand, and then pushed it in front of Lin An and opened it: "This is my commission." ”

Entrust?

Lin An looked at the contents of the box puzzled, it was the rough stone that Lin An bought back in the gambling stone market. Looking up and looking at Wu Wei, shouldn't this piece of rough stone be given to Wu Wei's younger brother?

"I hope you can find Lin Ye's companion and use this rough stone to design something for my brother that belongs only to him. They know what my brother likes. Wu Wei continued.

Lin An was really stunned at this time.

Could it be that Wu Wei's younger brother is the young man at the beginning?

My mind went back to many years ago. At the beginning, Lin An followed Lin Ye to this town to find suitable jade. Before I met Wu Wei, I first met his younger brother.

It's also thanks to his younger brother, otherwise, with Wu Wei's temperament, he would definitely not help Lin Ye. However, Lin An couldn't have imagined that the lively and lovely boy at the beginning would be gone like this.

"I accept your commission." Lin An looked at the rough stone in the box and said.

"Thank you."

Lin An, who was on the way back, was in a heavy mood. Even the expression is more sad than gentle. Lin An's piece of purple fei was still sent to France through Wu Wei's connections. And the original stone that had not yet been unlocked followed Lin An on the plane back to China.

Wu Wei's younger brother, what he likes, Lin An knows. At the beginning, the sunny and lively teenager liked the windmill the most, all kinds of windmills.

"Poetic, why do you say that a teenager likes windmills so much?" Sitting on the plane, Lin An asked with a box containing jade in both hands.

"What?" The assistant didn't react to anything at all.

"Wu Wei's younger brother likes windmills. You say that if you want to give him something, he will be happier. Lin An asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Windmills." Do you need to ask this question again? Wu Wei's younger brother likes windmills, so what else can he send if he doesn't send windmills? But who is Wu Wei's younger brother? Have you ever met this person with Lin An?

The assistant frowned and recalled the people he had seen, apparently, there was not a single teenager like this. However, one boy likes windmills, and the assistant said that he has not liked the kind of things that children play with since he was ten years old.