Chapter 392: Let's Go Together
Although it is not good to be exaggerated, Feng Huaying listened to what her younger brother said, and she was also full of joy and beauty, so she couldn't get angry.
A bunch of good things from the Dian and He forests cost Feng Huarong's eyes, and the rainbow farts one after another, as if they didn't want money.
There were also more than 40 stones, I didn't count them at the time, I thought there were only about 20, but when I came back, I realized that there were more than 40, nearly 50.
The shapes are different, and it is the same as her original feeling, among which forty are gemstones, and the price is high, tourmaline, southern red agate, crystal, sapphire, yellow dragon jade, Tianhe stone, and ruby.
Of course, the quality varies, and all the stones are untreated, so you can't tell how beautiful they are from the outside, but they are much better than ordinary stones.
Tourmaline, when she heard it, she instinctively wanted to get rich, there were still a lot of them in that river, and the few pieces she brought back were the best ones she picked up.
If you can, plan another trip?
But Uncle Zhao said that the stones, a handful of noodles can be exchanged for a lot, and it is a complete waste of time to get those.
There is also Huanglongyu, which is said to be worthless, at that time she thought she had made a bunch of gems back, but in fact, the most valuable thing is the southern red agate, and the ruby is not the level of chicken blood ruby, and the quality is just like that.
So it's okay to get this bunch back as a thing, but if you sell it for money, you really can't sell it for a few bucks.
Thinking that it was something that he almost brought back with his life, Feng Huaying didn't want to sell it, it was better to take it back to everyone as a gadget, and it would be good to put the worthless ones in the pool for viewing.
"Sister, I want this." Feng Huarong picked the largest piece of southern red agate very chickenly.
It was he who got cheap and sold obediently, and he quickly took the biggest one away, Feng Huarong also teased his little niece: "Zeying, look at this, it's big and round, and the southern red agate inside must be the most beautiful, do you want it?" β
Ji Zeying likes these beautiful stones, and usually collects some beautiful stones when she has nothing to do, regardless of whether there are gems in them, if there are any, she will like them more.
Now listening to her brother-in-law's words, Ji Zeying immediately became excited: "Yes." β
"You want it?" Feng Huarong, the little niece who was beaten up, said: "I won't give it." β
"No, I want this." Ji Zeying was in a hurry, and threw herself on Feng Huarong's lap to be coquettish, and Feng Huarong, who was making a fuss later, couldn't stand it.
This guy just doesn't remember to eat, every time he teases the child to be anxious, and then he can't resist it.
Now Ji Zejun's eyes rolled, and he also made a fuss, and as a result, Feng Huarong turned his back on his horse.
Cao Qingyong and Ji Weidang unceremoniously took advantage of the trouble between the two of them, and chose the remaining Nanhong Agate, just a few in total, and at the same time unceremoniously demolished Feng Huarong's platform: "That is, what you grab from a child, you can't be mature, and you are not naΓ―ve." β
The three of them are in the same year, and in the past two years after they met, they have become good friends who talk about everything, and the best friends are just like that.
Ji Zesheng was silent, pursed his lips and took the better-looking one of the remaining three.
"Hua Rong, that's your nephew, how embarrassed are you." Ji Weidang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, happy to see that his friend was entangled by his niece, and turned a blind eye to his people.
"What to rob, the big one is not necessarily the best, you take this, maybe your brother-in-law is not as good-looking as yours, and the ugliest is not necessarily." Feng Huaying was so angry that she pulled her daughter over and stuffed the remaining piece of Nanhong Agate Rough into her hand.
"You can't bully your brother-in-law, your brother-in-law is usually so good to you, let him have a stone, don't you have this kind of stone in your box."
Although the second sister spoke for him, why did Feng Huarong sound so unpleasant, what is the most ugly thing he explained?
However, Ozawa Ying believed it, "Well, my mother is right, mine must be better than my uncle's." β
After dividing the things, Cao Qingyong and the others were not in a hurry to leave, they had dinner at Ji's house, tasted fresh, and ate yak meat, Feng Huarong sighed: "At this time, you should have a bowl of liquor, then it will be cool." β
"What's cool, why don't you drink and become an alcoholic." Feng Huaying gave her younger brother a look.
Feng Huarong immediately said to Ji Weihe: "Second brother-in-law, look at your wife, do you still look like a woman, fierce." β
"What your second sister said is also right, drink less, drink pleasantly, and drink too much."
Feng Huaying glanced at Ji Weihe, who seemed to be speaking for her, don't think she didn't see what he meant, he didn't tell her that it was okay to drink less.
Between eating and drinking, Feng Huaying and the others talked about their recent events, especially their studies, Feng Huarong's fledgling business, and Ji Wei's style of work.
There is no problem in terms of academics, Cao Qingyong is already planning to apply to study abroad next semester, although Feng Huarong's business is difficult and tortuous, he is indomitable and has not been hit, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.
Ji Weidang followed the teacher to meet the people he should have seen this time, and after visiting the exhibition, he went to Donghuang Temple to collect wind when he had nothing to do, and the inspiration for the paintings was smooth, and the ideas he came back from the exhibition to explore were applied to it.
It's all just beginning, but it's all going on in an orderly manner.
Ji Weihe and Feng Huaying didn't come back early, they were tired at night, they rested early, and they got up early the next day.
I sent Lingzhi and three jars of tiger bone wine to the master, and then when I came back, I came back to see the wood that Feng Huaying brought back.
Feng Huaying made a phone call to her family and her mother-in-law's family, and she didn't call home during the New Year, knowing that they were not in Yizhou during the New Year, and the family was not at ease, so she kept saying that she would call them when she came back.
But it was already evening when I found out yesterday, so I didn't make this call.
For the wood brought back by the apprentice, Liao Mingyuan was satisfied, and he was not like an old man in his seventies or eighties.
"Yes, yes, you got a lot of huanghuali and small-leaved red sandalwood on this trip, which was almost used when I built my house."
"That is, I am old now, and I don't have the energy, otherwise I will have to build a few more houses."
"When you start the work, I will also take a hand, manual work is not good now, but it is okay to give an opinion and help you refer to it."
Liao Mingyuan had lunch at Ji's house, drank some medicinal wine bought from Sun Lao, was a little drunk, and rested at Ji's house by the way.
"Why didn't you go out today?" Feng Huaying suddenly remembered such a thing when she saw her girl who got up from a nap, as if she hadn't gone out in the morning, right?
"Didn't I hear that you went to the martial arts hall yesterday, why didn't you go today?" Feng Huaying.
Ji Zeying's eyes blinked: "I don't want to play today, I want to play with my mother." β
So well-behaved?
At this time, Fang Wenhui and Ling Pengfei, who usually come to Ji Zeying to hang out together, came to him.
"Zeying, Zeying, let's go, today I want to make that kid look good, the one who dares to bully me!" Ling Pengfei ran into Ji's house arrogantly.
Feng Huaying raised her eyebrows, she wants to make people look good, and she is 'my person'?
Glancing at the injury on Fang Wenhui's face, his intuition was related to what they were hiding yesterday, Feng Huaying asked Ling Pengfei, the little fat man, with a smile: "Pengfei, are you going to the martial arts hall?" β
Ji Zeying eagerly denied: "No, don't go to the martial arts hall." β
While glaring at the little fat man, shut up, don't hurt me.
"Let's go, I haven't been to the martial arts hall for a long time, let's go together today." Feng Huaying's smile was undoubted.