Chapter 883: Turquoise Stone Bamboo Festival

Old A's lips were open, but he didn't speak.

"You, sometimes it's really not as good as Mo'er, even Mo'er can see that this Tang Yi doesn't rely on luck, but luck! Not to mention, in this Yanjing, that Wen Jia, who is full of Xuanmen skills, has eyes higher than dǐng, why is he willing to saddle the front and back of the horse for him? ”

Indeed, luck and luck, the same two words, reversed, are very different.

When this old A heard Wen Jia, he couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "Liao Jiang, who is not angry, also lost a batch of Tang Sancai in Wen Jia's hands!" ”

Liao Huaisha shook his head helplessly, Lao A is a good hand at practicing martial arts, and he is also very disciplined when he walks around the rivers and lakes, but once he gets to a major event, he lacks height. "Okay, about Tang Yi, I have my own arrangements, you must remember not to act without permission."

Lao A's face was a little embarrassed, and then asked, "Sha Daddy, what is Mo'er going to do with him?" ”

"This was arranged by the old man. It's okay if you don't know until you don't know the results. ”

"This stele was taken away by Tang Yi, it is really unwilling!" Old A hateful voice.

Liao Huaisha stood up and smiled slightly, "It's better for him to take it than to know where to go." ”

Early the next morning, Lao A left.

And Tang Yi got up very early, it was not a weekend, and he didn't go to the stalls, but to Lijialou.

Lijialou is a well-known open community in Shanzhou, because such a large area of open residential buildings with a maximum of only five floors is in the midst of high-rise buildings in the bustling city, and the contrast is very strong.

This community has not been demolished, although the building is old, and the open area is also a vertical and horizontal road, but it is orderly, and there is no chaos of illegal occupation of the road to set up stalls to do business. In the past two years, the traffic police have also carried out microcirculation transformation, and the parking problem in the community and the surrounding traffic jam problem have also been greatly alleviated.

Although the development income is expected to be high, the area is large, the residents are numerous, the upfront investment will be high, and the battle line will be very long. Eventually, though, it moved. At present, the demolition of the east area of Lijialou has been completed, and the construction of a closed garden community has begun, while the west area is said to want to engage in commercial development, but it has not been started for the time being.

Therefore, to the east of Lijialou, there is a construction site, and to the west, it is still ∞dǐng∞diǎn∞ Xiao∞ said, .△.∽os_(); It is an open community.

Tang Yi went to the west area of Lijialou to wander around, there is a breakfast street in the west area, which is jointly organized by the neighborhood committee and relevant departments, and the stalls are out before the morning rush hour, and 7diǎn will be withdrawn, which is convenient for residents and does not affect the traffic of the community.

When Tang Yi arrived, it was less than six and a half days, and the street was lively. In fact, Tang Yi didn't have any clear purpose, he just wanted to come and see.

Choosing a stall of pancakes and tofu brains, Tang Yi sat down at a small table on the side of the road. There are a lot of people, they are all sitting at a shared table, and there are already two people sitting in front of this small table. The early summer morning was still a little cold, but a fat man in his thirties with a straight stomach was wearing only a round-necked black shirt on his upper body.

Next to the fat man, there is a thin man who looks diǎn'er shrewd, and the two of them each hold a pancake fruit, and a bowl of tofu brain is placed in front of them.

"Fatty, how much did it cost to demolish the house on the east side of your house?" The thin man actually called him fat.

"Thin man, why are you so inquisitive, my grandmother said, don't discuss this matter outside." The fat man actually called him a thin man.

This fat man is talking very interestingly. Tang Yi listened, glanced at the fat man, but was attracted by a ring he wore on his finger.

This ring is silver-pasted. The bottom bracket is old silver and has a simple shape. But the simpler the thing, the more it can show the exquisite craftsmanship, the kind of circular arc and the fit of the inlay, which is by no means possible for ordinary craftsmen.

The ring inlaid on the old silver base is a turquoise bamboo knot.

Turquoise, if you don't understand it, just looking at the goods on the market, it's hard to imagine that most of the ore comes out, in fact, it's chalk pine and instant noodle pine.

As soon as you hear the names, they are as crispy and soft as chalk and as loose and dull as dough. Either it is doped with a large number of impurities of iron wire or the impure quality of the associated ore.

Really high-quality turquoise, as dense and smooth as porcelain, free of iron wire impurities and associated minerals, is called "porcelain pine", but it is one in a thousand and is not easy to see.

If the color is green and positive, such porcelain pine is priced according to grams, and the base is more than 1,000 yuan in grams. However, the iron wire on the turquoise stone is also sought after by some players, and if the iron wire is meticulous and the distribution is aesthetically pleasing, it is not cheap.

Ay? That's not right! Someone said, I've seen dense and smooth and green, it's not expensive!

It is not expensive, because it is optimized, the wax is good, and there are methods such as glue injection, glue, dyeing, etc. What's more, processing other stones into "turquoise" is just as dazzling.

The turquoise bamboo knots inlaid on the ring worn by the fat man are very small, but the carver is not ambiguous, and the two or three bamboo leaves on the bamboo knots seem to be swaying with the wind, with the green color similar to the green bamboo, which is refreshing to see.

What's more, this little thing is not a modern thing. Judging from the pulp, the earliest must be in the late Qing Dynasty.

This fat man is dressed very ordinary, and Zhou's body exudes a strong market smell. Of course, he is in the market, and I am afraid no one would have thought that this silver ring is a fine product of the Qing Dynasty, not to mention more, it is not difficult to find a buyer for tens of thousands of yuan.

"Your grandmother must be a wise old man." Tang Yi looked at the fat man and said with a smile.

"How do you know?"

People who are fat are easy to give people the feeling that their IQ is not high, although this may be an illusion, but when this fat man speaks, he also gives people the feeling that his IQ is not high.

The thin man glanced at Tang Yi and gave the fat man a look, and even Tang Yi could see it, this was to let him take care of Tang Yi. But the fat man asked again, "Do you know my grandmother?" ”

"Your grandmother gave you this ring on your hand, right?" Of course, Tang Yi didn't know if it was given by his grandmother, but he just wanted to ask for the way.

"Huh? Right! The fat man wiped his mouth, "My grandmother is over eighty, how can you know each other?" "He hasn't gotten around yet.

The thin man simply said to Tang Yi, "Dude, are you okay?" We don't seem to know you! ”

"But he knows my grandmother!" But the fat man said to the thin man. The thin man didn't vomit blood, if he hadn't been able to beat the fat man, he might have slapped him with a big mouth.

Tang Yi didn't take care of the thin man, "This ring has been around for many years, and your grandmother had it when she was a child, right?" ”

"Yes, yes. My grandmother lived in Lijialou when she was a child, and she said that someone gave it to her! The more the fat man listened, the more energetic he became, and he pointed behind him, "My grandmother lives in Building 10, let me show you her!" ”

Tang Yi completely understood at this time that this fat man's IQ did have a problem, although it was not as good as the mentally handicapped Cheng Dù, but it was worse than the average person.

He immediately felt guilty.