Stating that he has divine sense, he can see through the surface of the rough stone whether there is any material in it, and invite him to play in the rough stone market, and making money is as simple as drinking water.

"Okay, it's okay tomorrow, take my wife to the rough stone market and give her another pair of bracelets."

"Then I'll wait for you to come."

Du Xuan bowed, and said with a resentful face when he turned around: "Squeak with the guy in the store, tomorrow I will let this guy go bankrupt!" ”

"Yes, young master."

The housekeeper opened the back seat door for him, and then bowed to Song Qinglan and the others with a smile, and the etiquette was not bad at all.

After the BMW left, Zhu Yunqing frowned, "At a glance, I know that this guy has a bad stomach in his stomach, and you promised him to go to their house." ”

The statement smiled: "What's not to dare to do? It's just a gambling stone, and I can afford to play it. ”

"Whatever you do, where do we live now? It's so late, and the hotels must be full! Zhu Yunqing complained.

"How can a hotel be comfortable at home?"

The statement took a car and sent them to Fu Ji antiques.

The antique market and the rough stone market are next to each other, and both are the most famous places in Quanfang City.

The ancestors of the Du family have been doing rough stone business in Quanfang for generations, and they have made a lot of money from this.

Someone once gambled here successfully and became rich overnight.

There are also people who fail to gamble on stones and lose their fortunes.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when the statement and others returned to Fu Ji Antiques, and the food was cold and hot, hot and cold.

Zhu Yunxiu ate some food and went back to the room to accompany Hao Taoran, only Su Hongxiang was in the living room waiting for the statement to come back.

Su Hongxiang looked at the pile of dishes on the table, and thought to herself when she would come back, and if she didn't come back, she wouldn't be able to eat it.

Whatever you want.

The sound of a few people chatting could be heard outside.

Zhu Yunqing stood in front of the statement and said: "Let me open the door, you guy fools around outside every day, there must be someone hiding in the house." ”

"Nope."

The statement was immediately negative.

"Okay, then you let me open the door."

Zhu Yunqing pushed open the door of the living room and bumped into plain red makeup wearing an apron.

"Hello...", Su Hongmakeup waved in greeting.

Zhu Yunqing stared at the statement and said: "It is also said that there is no golden house to hide Jiao, this... Who is this woman? ”

Song Qinglan didn't take her best friend's words to heart, but when she saw her appearance with plain red makeup, she was immediately not calm, why was her husband always surrounded by some warblers and swallows.

Forget about the white crane, the daughter of the Li family, the eldest lady of the Lu family, this woman has such a good temperament, and she is definitely not from an ordinary background.

"Statement..."

Song Qinglan's expression was gloomy, and his small hand stretched out to the arm of the statement.

"Huh?"

The statement was bitter, and it was a play for three women.

The rest of the days will be better for him.

Fortunately, he already had a plan to deal with it.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the shopkeeper of Fu Ji antiques, you can call her the shopkeeper, and you can also wear plain red makeup."

"Plain red makeup..."

Song Qinglan muttered to himself.

And Zhu Yunqing ran directly to Su Hong's side and walked around, and said in a strange manner: "What is your relationship with the statement?" ”

Su Hong smiled skillfully, "I and Mr. Chen are just business friends, don't be nervous, Mr. Chen can eat here today, it's my luck." I hope you forgive me for not thinking about it..."

How does Zhu Yunqing think of this woman, how does she feel and the statement is another leg, this is an innate intuition of women.

But she was very hungry now, and when she saw a table of food, she no longer cared about the image of a lady, so she picked up her chopsticks and ate it.

It seems that she is not a lady either.

Song Qinglan and the statement then sat down, and found a jar of old wine with plain red makeup.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Zhu Yunqing asked her brother where he was, and said that she had told all about yesterday's experience, of course, after processing and deletion.

When the two sisters and brothers met, Zhu Yunxiu told his sister his thoughts, thinking that his sister would disagree with this matter, but she didn't expect her to agree.

Unexpected delight.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the statement came to Song Qinglan's wing room with a bucket of hot water.

"Hot water is coming, it's been cold lately, pay attention to keep warm.

Song Qinglan sat at the end of the bed, curiously looking at some old objects in the room, and then looked at the statement of the body, blushing and said, "I... I want you to wash it for me. ”

This is Zhu Yunqing's idea for him, saying that it will help enhance the interest between the two.

The statement is typical of machismo.

Song Qinglan dared to make this request, and if he was another woman, he would directly break his shoes and serve.

"Okay."

The statement was very refreshing, and he reached out to take off his shoes and socks for Song Qinglan, a three-inch golden lotus, which can be held.

Song Qinglan's face was blushing, but in the end, he couldn't let go of the reserve in his heart, and hurriedly retracted his little feet.

The statement tugged at her little feet and didn't let go, and took a handful of hot hands with his right hand and poured them on her jade feet.

A strange feeling made Song Qinglan angry in his heart, hot and thirsty...

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask me to wash your feet today?" The statement asked curiously.

"I..."

Song Qinglan blushed and didn't know how to answer.

"Forget it, you don't have to guess to know that it was your best friend's idea."

The statement picked up the towel and handed it to her, "You wipe it yourself, get a good night's sleep tonight, and I'll call you tomorrow." ”

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Song Qinglan suddenly hugged him from behind and said, "I want to wait until we really get married, and then give it to you completely, okay?" ”

The statement turned back, fingers wrapped around her hair, "It's up to you to get married." ”

"I want to sleep with you tonight, but... You can't be fussy with me, or I'll ignore you in the future. ”

Song Qinglan is essentially a traditional woman in the hot summer, and she is more sacred for the first time.

Zhu Yunqing, who had just come out of his brother's room, suddenly opened the door when he passed by Song Qinglan's room, and when he saw the statement that he was taking off his coat, he slammed the door shut.

……

The small courtyard at night is exceptionally secluded.

Zhu Yunqing sat in the gazebo and admired the moonlight by the river, and after seeing her in plain red makeup, who was patrolling the night, he asked, "Something on your mind?" ”

"Hmm."

"Let me guess, it's because of the statement?"

Zhu Yunqing didn't reply again, and Su Hongmakeup then said: "Although I haven't been in love, it's too rare for a successful person like Mr. Chen to love only one person with all his heart." ”

Then he said something very unconscionable: "If I were Mr. Chen, I would include you all in the room." ”

"You..."

Zhu Yunqing thought that she was cheeky enough, but she didn't expect this plain shopkeeper to be even more cheeky than her.

But what she said is indeed this truth, capable, handsome, and very dedicated to love, which is really rare.

But she was willing to state that she was a scumbag, and then slammed her hard once, making her completely dead.

Su Hong got up and said, "You go back early, it's easy to catch a cold when the temperature is low at night." ”

"Oh, I see."

As a result, I caught a cold the next day.

In the early morning of the next day, the statement went out to play with Song Qinglan, but poor Zhu Yunqing could only stay at home and recuperate.

The two went out and asked, "Why don't I take you to the rough stone market, pick a few rough stones to play with." ”

Song Qinglan was speechless: "You really have to fight that guy." ”

"Sort of." The statement rubbed his chin and said, "But gambling on stones is really interesting. ”

Now that the statement has been decided, she can only follow along.

Today, Song Qinglan is wearing a high-waisted colored checkered dress with a white short-sleeved dress on top, which looks full of vitality.

The two stood together, a proper couple in love.

The main reason for coming to the rough stone market is to see if there are any secret rough stones here.

The generation near Taishan was definitely a cultivator in ancient times

The local rough ore veins may hide good things left over from thousands of years ago.

The most classic example is the rough stone eggshell he got from the Lu family auction.

Now that the creatures in the eggshell have been activated, although it is not yet known what rare birds and beasts will eventually hatch in the eggshell, but judging from its 'appetite', it is definitely not an ordinary demon beast.

It is very likely that it is a mountain and sea beast left over from ancient times.

The two entered the market, and the aisle was lined with stalls selling rough stones, all kinds of stones, but very few stones that could be discharged.

The statement divine sense swept around, and only found some rough stones that could open jade, as for the secret realm rough stones he was looking for, there was none.

Just when he lost interest, he suddenly felt a faint aura in a stall in the distance, and all the stones were forbidden on the surface, and they were definitely not ordinary rough stones.

Come to life!