Chapter 7 Half Square Silk Kerchief

When Ximen Wenxue woke up again, in the luxurious hotel room, the floor-to-ceiling windows on the west side were already golden and dark.

looked at the time, it was already around five o'clock in the afternoon, damn Hu Qiyan-Ximen Wenxue thought hatefully in his heart, waiting to catch him, it would be strange not to pick his skin. Touching his head, which was still a little drowsy, he walked into the bathroom, rinsed it with cold water, and then felt better, and then went out, without thinking about it, he knew that Hu Qiyan had stunned him, so he naturally went to gamble.

Sure enough, Ximen Wenxue went to Jade Street to inquire, and his face changed with anger. According to other people's descriptions, today, a teenager surnamed Shi in Jieyang almost swept the gambling stone market of jadeite, and frequently gambled, making him worth more than 100 million yuan in one day.

"Damn! Damn it! Ximen Wenxue scolded angrily.

Now, Hu Qiyan has become a popular figure in Jieyang Jade Street, almost, Ximen Wenxue didn't take much effort to find him, and regardless of everyone's surprised eyes, he dragged Hu Qiyan back to the hotel room, closed the door, slammed him on the sofa, and asked: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation." ”

"I thought you'd wake up at night, I haven't made up a lie yet!" Hu Qiyan just smiled, and then, he actually said very shamelessly, "Can you wait until I make up a lie and then ask?" ”

"You bastard!" Simon asked Xue angrily, "The old man said that you should not touch the stones, but you didn't listen!" ”

"Didn't you already agree?" Hu Qiyan just smiled.

"I agree with you to gamble once, you have earned 80 million yesterday, this money is enough for us to spend a few lifetimes, you are still not satisfied, still go?" Simon asked Xue and scolded, "You don't want to die?" ”

"One bet is a bet, and ten bets are also a bet!" Hu Qiyan shook his head with a smile and said, "Anyway, this precedent has been set, what's the big deal?" Besides, people will die sooner or later, and they will die sooner or later, all of which are the same. ”

"Nonsense!" Although Ximen Wenxue knew that he was talking nonsense, he couldn't say anything about him since he came, so he wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start, "I'll buy a ticket and leave overnight tonight!" ”

"I'm going to see the goods in the evening!" Hu Qiyan raised his head and said, "Since you have woken up, it is better to go together." ”

"Hu Qiyan, can't you listen to me?" Ximen asked Xue angrily, and immediately clenched his fist hard, and he even began to think about whether to directly tie him up with a rope?

"I myself know how to count inherently!" Hu Qiyan stood up and said, "If the fate can't be avoided, then the only way is to change my life against the sky, I want to try, so, I need money, what beautiful stones do I need......"

Ximen Wenxue sighed, he knew that as long as Hu Qiyan had decided something, no matter who wanted to change it, his temper was like his life-stone, and it was also a stone in the pit, smelly and hard.

When he was a child, he did something wrong, and he would rather be beaten to death than never bow his head and admit his mistake - Aunt Yun is still unable to govern him, let alone herself?

Just follow him, if he encounters danger, he can resist him after all.

"Where did you get your sweat medicine?" Ximen Wenxue asked suddenly.

"Stealing it from the old man!" Mentioning this, Hu Qiyan already understood in his heart that Ximen Wenxue was not objecting, so he suddenly relaxed and said with a smile.

"You're talking nonsense again, what is the old man doing with this?" Simon asked Xue and said.

"God knows, you should go back and ask him, not me!" Hu Qiyan is a hooligan stall player.

In the following days, Hu Qiyan was extremely busy, running around in Jieyang, Yangmei, Tengchong, Pingzhou and other places began to frequently gamble on stones.

However, he is true and false, false and real, no one can figure out his details, he can bet a few pieces in a row, or he can solve more than ten pieces in a row, and all of them will be broken.

After raising a large amount of money, he bought a large amount of jadeite wool on the jade market in Myanmar, allowing everyone to see what it means to really spend a lot of money.

After the end of the jade market, he did not return to China directly, and learned that Myanmar Wacheng is the largest gambling stone market, and immediately discussed with Ximen Wenxueyi, and the two went to Myanmar Wacheng.

The gambling stones of Wacheng, Myanmar are the same as Jieyang and Yangmei, but there are much more jadeite wool, low and dilapidated houses, there are piles of jadeite wool of various colors everywhere, how do you look at it, it is a piece of stone of different shapes, these jadeite wool materials, naturally it is also good and bad.

After wandering in Wacheng for two days, I hired a local Burmese guy as a translator, and I gained a lot of money, so Hu Qiyan's commission was also quite refreshing.

The Burmese guy was very active, and he had been doing this business for quite a long time, and that afternoon, he took the initiative to help Hu Qiyan contact a store, saying that there were a few pieces of old goods that performed well, and asked him to come and have a look.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was already a little cold, Hu Qiyan wore a royal blue silk shirt, a very casual silver-gray suit outside, and the same style of pants.

Simon asked Xue to see it, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are becoming more and more noble." ”

"When I have money, I naturally have to eat better and dress better, otherwise, what am I doing with my hard work?" Hu Qiyan laughed, "Life is short, money and things, life does not bring death and does not take it, God knows when I will die, the money I earn is not as good as my own loss!" And he really pursued this purpose, buying clothes from those world-famous brands, all picking the best purchases.

As for the diet, Ximen Wenxue only had a wry smile, he was quite picky, and when he was at home before, he didn't care much about it, after all, there was nothing delicious in the mountain village.

When I went outside, I ran in the southeast and northwest on weekdays, my vision was broad, and I had money in my hands, so I naturally became more and more picky. What made Ximen Wenxue even more unexpected was that this guy didn't eat spicy food, and when he was in Guangzhou, he was strange, he was a big man, holding a watermelon every day, and he was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

In the end, he asked and found out that this guy disliked the dishes in those hotels and restaurants that were too spicy, and he didn't like to eat them. Helplessly, in the area of Guangzhou and Yunnan, the diet is spicy, and in the end, Ximen Wenxue was helpless, so he could only buy vegetables by himself and come back, and change his tricks to give him a whole meal - otherwise, this guy is too lazy to be tight, and would rather starve to death than do it himself.

"Nonsense!" Simon asked Xue to hear harsh and scolded, "When will you be able to say a good word seriously?" ”

Hu Qiyan smiled, he was telling the truth, and changed the topic: "What to eat tonight?" ”

"I'll be back tonight and I'll make you chicken soup!" Simon replied.

"Hmm!" Hu Qiyan nodded, walked outside, and said with a smile, "Your skills are getting better and better, I will hang up in the future, you don't follow me, just find a hotel to be a chef, and you won't starve to death." ”

"Can you say a few nice words?" Simon asked Xue angrily.

"You're always worried that I'm going to die early, and I can't help it!" Hu Qiyan laughed, "Let's go, I'm going to see the goods, don't keep a face, okay?" ”

After some bargaining with the owner, Hu Qiyan bought three pieces of jade wool at a lower price, and with the help of the owner and the Burmese Yankee, Ximen Wenxue moved all the three pieces of jade wool into a modified van.

Hu Qiyan called the bank to inform the bank of the transfer, but while waiting for the bank transfer, he saw another car driving over, and an old man wearing a lake blue robe got out of the car, and the owner of the goods was busy greeting him warmly.

Obviously, the old man also came to see the goods to buy jade wool, because of his lake-blue robe, Hu Qiyan not only took a second look, but the same old man couldn't help but look at him.

It's just that Hu Qiyan just glanced at the old man very politely and looked away, but after the old man glanced at him, he stared at him directly, and he didn't even answer when the owner greeted him.

Hu Qiyan wondered in his heart, could it be that when he looked at the goods just now, he smeared his face, and immediately couldn't help touching his face, seeing that the old man was still looking at him, he not only smiled and teased: "Old man, what are you doing looking at me like this, I didn't kidnap your wife and elope!" ”

He was originally unintentionally teasing, but unexpectedly, a trace of anger flashed on the old man's face, and he raised his hand to slap him in the face.

Hu Qiyan never dreamed that this old man would not say a word, his hand was a slap, the distance was close, and suddenly, he was stunned and slapped firmly.

Suddenly, half of his face was red and swollen, he felt fishy and sweet in his mouth, he reached out and touched it, and sure enough, the corners of his mouth had cracked, and a trace of red blood was in his hand.

Without warning, the shipper, the Burmese and Ximen Wenxue were all stunned.

After the old man slapped Hu Qiyan, he didn't seem to understand his hatred, and raised his hand to the other side of his face.

Seeing this, Ximen Wenxue stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed the old man's wrist, and then threw it out heavily, the old man was his opponent, and he was immediately thrown to the ground.

Hu Qiyan was angry, walked up, grabbed the old man's clothes, opened the bow left and right at his face, and slapped him four or five mouths firmly, and wanted to hit again, but he felt that he seemed to step on something under his feet.

Immediately looked down, but one side was already a little yellowed is an embroidered silk handkerchief, and the style looks unusually familiar.

Hu Qiyan felt strange in his heart, put down the old man, and immediately bent down to pick it up, and when he opened the silk handkerchief, the silk handkerchief was only half square, and it was torn apart from the middle, embroidered with lotus roots and mandarin ducks playing in the water, wrapped in a worn-out sheepskin......

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