Chapter 104: My hands are a little itchy

"What you calculate is the friendship price, the normal price is 500,000 pieces, I don't want to forget it" Feng Jiu said and just reached out to put the medicine bottle into the bag, and his hand was grabbed by Zhao Ling'er, "Buy, we bought it" Although my pocket money is not much, I should still be able to get three million.

"Can I transfer money?" Zhao Ling'er said and took out her mobile phone, but there was no hesitation in her eyes, Feng Jiu did not hesitate, she took out her bank card from her pocket indifferently, and the "ding" mobile phone arrival reminder sounded, Feng Jiu didn't even look at it and handed the medicine bottle directly to Zhao Ling'er.

"Where is the rough stone, I haven't chosen wool for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy" Old Man Feng said that the person had already walked towards the place where the wool was stacked not far away, "Why don't you buy ready-made?" "Feng Jiu has never understood Old Man Feng's brain circuits, obviously he doesn't choose to sell ready-made, he has to buy this kind of stone that can't see what's inside.

"Ding" Feng Jiu's mobile phone rang, and he took out a text message that he saw was Han Fei, "Send me the location, the antique city is a bit big, it's not easy to find" Seeing Han Fei's text message, Feng Jiu didn't hesitate, he directly lost his location, and then put the phone in his pocket, followed the old man and watched the old man choose wool.

"Why didn't I see you like these before?" Feng Jiu picked up a piece casually, fiddled with it for a long time, didn't see any doorway, put the wool on the ground, and asked casually, "Did you have time to go shopping with me before, you stayed in your research room all day long, fiddling with those bottles and cans, how can I have your medicinal powder" Old man Feng said with a sour tone in his tone, but his movements did not stop for half a minute, and continued to fiddle with the wool at hand.

"You can't say that, I studied those because I like them, didn't you bring me here because you like these, old man, the piece in your hand is quite round enough" Seeing that the old man Feng was about to put down the round piece in his hand, Feng Jiu hurriedly spoke.

"Whoever told you that the circle is good, this thing depends on the entrance of the field" Old man Feng's eyes were full of disgust, he glanced at the piece of wool that Feng Jiu said just now, picked up a piece casually, pointed to the reckless belt on it, and explained to Feng Jiu, "Gambling stones often say that it is better to buy a line than to buy a piece, I think this is very good, floating flowers, reckless belt is very good, and the performance is good, that's it" Old man Feng chose what he liked, and waved his hand to the master who was waiting on the side in a happy mood.

"Weigh, by the way" After Feng Lao finished speaking, he saw that Feng Jiu was still looking at the piece of wool just now, walked to her side, and patted her on the shoulder, "If you like it, buy it, didn't you just make three million" Feng Lao's words indirectly reminded Feng Jiu, "Trouble master, connect this together" Feng Jiu pointed to the piece of wool that was obviously a brick material in Feng Lao's eyes, and looked at the master behind Feng Lao and said.

"Don't overweigh it, I'll send it to you" Zhao Lao stood aside with his eyes full of seriousness, "One yard is one yard, my brother still settles the account, in case I will remove the jade from this wool, who are you counting the account, saying, how much should it be" Old man Feng waved his hand, and the young man on the side quickly helped to weigh it.

"Fifty kilograms, one thousand yuan a kilogram, a total of fifty thousand yuan" Seeing his boss glaring at him, the young man subconsciously quoted the price by half, and the old man Feng was not hypocritical to "transfer" the old man, he directly asked Feng Jiu to transfer money to the other party, and let the young man move the wool to the stone dissolver on the side.