Chapter 17 Small-bellied Chicken Intestines

Jade Zhai, Jade Zhang Xiaoya is selling jadeite products to a white-collar lady, this is a jadeite bracelet, the texture is average, and the water is not very good, but even so, the price is 88,808.

The white-collar woman seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "The jade bracelet that my colleague bought is more transparent than this, and it only costs 20,000 yuan." ”

Zhang Xiaoya had a faint smile on her face, still quiet as water: "Most of the jadeite products that are popular on the market now are B and C goods, or they are not real jadeite, which deceive consumers." However, the jadeite products sold in our store can be issued with a national appraisal. ”

After speaking, he handed over a business card with the words "Zhang Xiaoya, director of the China Jade Association" written on it.

"Okay, we bought it." The middle-aged man with a big belly next to the white-collar woman opened his satchel and directly took out nine wades of money and put it on the counter.

Zhang Xiaoya set out the money counter and began to count the money. At this moment, a person rushed in from outside, and sweat beaded on his fat face: "Little girl, hurry up and take a look at this thing-"

As soon as she saw this fat man, Zhang Xiaoya's heart was not very happy: there are not many people who can make her deflated, and this fat man is one of them, so there is a kind of resistance in her heart, maybe it is the strength in her heart that never admits defeat.

"Buddha statue, I don't understand this either." Seeing the fat man posing as a Maitreya Buddha, Zhang Xiaoya frowned slightly, there is a specialization in the art industry, is this embarrassing or deliberately to embarrass me-

The fat man stretched his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead: "Little girl, this Buddha statue is strange, and it is night." Both eyes are shining, and they have been like this all night, so it must not be fluorite, I wonder if it is the pearl of the night! ”

Night Pearl, the white-collar girl's mouth is open and formed, and it is easy to arouse reverie when you see it. And the man also stared at the fat man with a strange gaze, as if he was looking at a monster.

In the history of China, the most legendary is the Night Pearl. Even the ordinary people who can't read big characters are all the way when they talk about the story of the Night Pearl.

Zhang Xiaoya was also taken aback, she is really a leader in the industry in the identification of gemstones, jadeite and jade. I quickly took out a small satchel from the counter, and when I opened it, it was not a girl's product like cosmetics. I saw that she first took out a small magnifying glass, approached the eyes of Maitreya Buddha to observe for a while, and then took out a small flashlight and shone it into the eyes of the Buddha.

Although the man and woman who bought the bracelet were left aside, they did not show any impatience, and they also watched Zhang Xiaoya's every move nervously.

As the beam of the flashlight shone up, Maitreya Buddha's eyes actually shot out a green beam, which could be seen clearly even in the daytime.

Bar--Zhang Xiaoya, who was standing in the front, was taken aback, as if she had been hit by a beam, her hand shook, and the flashlight fell to the ground. And the man and the woman were also frightened, and the beam of light that suddenly appeared was indeed amazing.

"It's a bit of a cat's eye, but you said it glows at night, and it's the first time I've encountered such a wonderful stone. The best way is to take it out for spectral analysis, but--" With the naked eye alone, Zhang Xiaoya can't say for sure now.

"Take out this Buddha statue and destroy it, this seems to be an old object." Although the fat man can't be called, he can't bear to destroy it. In case these two eyeballs are not worth much, it is a chicken and egg beating.

Zhang Xiaoya thought about it for a while, and the two stones in the Buddha's eyes seemed to have magical power, which deeply attracted her, and she couldn't wait to take them out and study them. But she also knew that she had also learned the fat man's bullish temper, and she was even stronger than her anyway.

"If you can rest assured, you can temporarily hand it over to me for safekeeping, and in a few days you will go to Beijing to participate in the event, and bring it over by the way to see if you can identify it." Zhang Xiaoya raised her eyes to look at the fat man, and then cast her eyes on the Buddha statue.

Brother Badou scratched the back of his head: "This-hehe-hey-"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, this dead fat man obviously didn't trust people - Zhang Xiaoya felt a little insulted, and the look on her face was a lot colder: "I can issue you a certificate, don't worry about it this time-"

"It's better to take a few pictures," said the fat man, smiling heartlessly, not seeming the slightest displeasure on the girl's face.

The middle-aged pot-bellied man next to him scorned Brother Badou in his heart: How can anyone treat a beautiful woman like this, you have to learn to please a woman. As a fat man, why is this gap so big?

The white-collar woman probably also noticed this, and straddled the arm of the pot-bellied man, looking like a little bird, which made Zhang Xiaoya look more and more depressed, and really wanted to smash this Buddha statue into the face of the fat man, but the two eyeballs of Maitreya Buddha really made her want to stop.

Brother Badou doesn't care what others think, he is a poor and scared person, and he finally got a thing that may be valuable, of course he should be safer.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoya still puffed out her cheeks and used a DV machine to shoot the Buddha statue from multiple angles.

When Brother Badou came out of Cuiyuzhai, the big-bellied man shook his head: "Miss Zhang, such a man has a small belly and chicken intestines, and he is not qualified to be friends with Miss Zhang at all-"

Fortunately, Brother Badou didn't hear this, otherwise he would have to take 150,000 yuan and smash it in his face: "Have you ever seen a small belly and chicken intestines give 150,000 to others at once!" ”

However, the pot-bellied man has also given money to others, more than 150,000, and it is also given to young and beautiful girls, but the motive is slightly different from that of the fat man.

Zhang Xiaoya bit her lower lip: "He's just my guest, not a friend." ”

Besides, Brother Badou came out of Jade Zhai, and couldn't help but take off the DV machine hanging around his neck, and fiddled with it for a long time to figure out how to use it, so he patted in the east and took photos in the west, which felt very fun. Isn't there a group of photographers nowadays, it seems to be quite chic, but the premise is to fill your belly first, so that you can have the strength to get the motive.

The squeak of brakes suddenly sounded from not far away, and the fat man subconsciously moved the DV to follow the sound, only to see a person lying on the crosswalk, and a luxury car whose name he could not name stopped in front of the injured person, and then drove frantically and disappeared from the picture.

"Damn, run away after hitting someone, it's inhumane!" Brother Badou scolded loudly in his mouth, and then ran a few steps and rushed towards the passerby who was injured and fell to the ground.

(I just got home when I went out.,Just a chapter.,There'll be a chapter or two in a while.,Forgive me, everyone-)