The middle-aged man frowned and said, "It's a little expensive, can I see it?"

Zou Yue'e said something and handed him the cricket spy.

The middle-aged man studied the Black Pearl repeatedly and after a while, he looked up at her: "Thirty thousand is impossible, one thousand."

Zou Yue'e said: "Twenty-nine!"

"Two thousand."

"Twenty-eight!"

"Three thousand."

"Twenty-seven!"

"Let's stop being too slow." The middle-aged man laughed in silence: "Let's do it, ten thousand yuan, and make friends."

After winking at Zou Yue'e, I nodded and agreed.

Being contented is a high price of 10,000 yuan beyond my imagination.

Afterwards, we went to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China next to Wumart Supermarket in Qiaobei. After the middle-aged man withdrew the money and handed it over, I directly deposited it into the bank card. Looking back, I worked hard for a summer vacation and only earned 2,000 yuan. Now, in just two or three days, my passbook has 18,000 yuan more, which is like a dream.

In the taxi back to the front door, Zou Yue'e answered a call, which was called by Grandma Zou and asked her to buy rice and noodles.

Passing by the grain shop at the Tin-tie east of my alley, Zou Yue'e asked the driver to stop the car, and I got out of the car and entered the grain shop with her. After paying the bill, before Aunt Zou bent over, I helped her hold the jade rabbit flower pot and took the lead and lifted two bags of ten-kilogram packed rice noodles in one hand.

"What are you doing?" Zou Yue'e snatched me a few times: "You can take it with you no matter how much, give it to me."

I walked forward without caring: "It's okay, I'll get home in two steps. Please help me open the door."

I am a good old man. When I see others in trouble, I can't help but want to help, even if my parents have any opinions about her.

She twisted the iron ring on the door panel and pushed open the gate of the oil-black courtyard. My mother and Grandma Zou were chatting under the Chinese toon tree.

Zou Yue'e stepped over the threshold and smiled and said, "I bought two bags of rice and flour, and I'll ask Xiao Jing to help me bring it back. Look, this matter is a mess."

My mother glanced at the heavy object on my hand, frowned, and smiled with a smile: "What's the trouble? The neighbors in the street should take care of each other. If there is any heavy thing in the future, it's also called Xiao Jingna. It's okay, hehe, boys, they just have the strength to do it. Who do you want to do it if they don't want him? Don't be polite."

"Okay, I'm not polite to you." Zou Yue'e said with a smile: "I'll go out to buy two vegetables tonight. Let's have a meal together?"

"No, I'll make two more dishes, you mother and I'll come to my house for a meal."

"Don't be busy with your work, I'm embarrassed to bother you."

My mother pretended to be unhappy and said, "Sister, what's the embarrassment? You can also try our sea skills."

But I was not patient with my mother's warm hospitality. Zou Yue'e and Grandma Zou could only agree with a wry smile, and then asked: "By the way, Sister Cui, I have to visit the client's house tonight. Is there a cleaner bathhouse here?"

My mother pointed to the south with her arm void: "There is a family in the alley opposite, which costs fifteen yuan, but it smells bad. Hey, why are you going out to wash? Haven't you brushed the bathtubs in the south house? How comfortable it is to wash with your home? Haha, I'll give you two keys later."

Dinner was eaten on the white marble table in the yard, including diced Gongbao chicken, pork belly, leek stall eggs, pine nut belly, and Liubiju pickles. After the meal, an aunt from a neighbor from a street came to my mother for a walk, but my mother did not go, but took Zou Yue'e to the south house and taught her how to open the bath gate.

Huh?

Take a walk?

I burped a lot of rice porridge and remembered something. I rode my dad's 28 bicycle, got angry with the repair shop at the entrance of the alley, and rode all the way to Zhushikou Street.

There were drums and drums in front of the main square, and many old ladies were holding fans to dance yangko.

I kicked into the car and stood in front of several stalls under the overpass. This is where I suddenly remembered. Today, my mother came back with a walk with her neighbor at night and told me that someone at Zhushikou was very lucky. She bought a pair of cultural walnuts from a stall. The two walnuts were almost cloned, exactly the same.

There are six or seven stalls, selling clothes, stockings, and elastic bands.

When I walked to the only stall selling walnuts, I squatted down and took a few piles of pecans with my hands to take a look. To be precise, this duck-billed variety is a type of elm walnut, also known as duck head, which is mostly produced in the three northeastern provinces and the northern foot of Yanshan Mountain. It is not common in the Beijing market, but it is not worth much money. But people who have played walnuts know that nothing is absolutely absolute. If you can match a pair of cloned duck-billed walnuts, it will also have amazing value in the eyes of those you like.

I looked at the outsider in his thirties: "How to sell walnuts?"

He said, "Five yuan per, ten yuan per pair."

I nodded and quickly searched in the pile of walnuts. But after a while, I felt helpless to find this stupid method that was not feasible. I didn't have the luck of that person, so I couldn't find the pair of clones from these two or three hundred walnuts at once. Even if I had the patience, I wouldn't have the time.

More and more people are picking walnuts, and many people even pay for money to buy them.

But wouldn't I be stunned if one of the pair of walnuts was picked out?

I smashed my mouth, twisted the corners of the square cloth under the pile of walnuts, and put it up, "Boss, don't sell it for now, let's discuss something."

Complaints arose.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm picking it!"

"Yes, if you don't want to sell it, don't sell it?"

The seller was also very upset: "What does it mean?"

I said slowly, "Look, you may not be able to sell these walnuts for a week. Why not sell them to me at a cheaper price?"

The boss's face changed: "How much do you buy?"

"I want it all!"

The boss was stunned for a while and looked at me: "I bought three hundred in total, sold more than ten pairs, and there are still some left. Well, about two hundred, sixty or seventy. If you take all of them, give them one thousand three, forget it, give one thousand two."

When passers-by heard this, they looked at me with strange eyes, not understanding what I was doing.

I didn't bargain either: "Okay, but I don't have cash on hand. You can wrap all the walnuts first, and let's go to the bank to withdraw money together."

"Little brother, let me ask." The boss was surprised: "Are you planning to take it to Panjiayuan to sell it?"

I shook my head and laughed: "No, I'm ready to play by myself."

When it comes to Panjiayuan, I remember something.

I have 16,000 yuan on hand now. If I find cloned walnuts and sell them, the funds will be almost enough to participate in the stone gambling in Panjiayuan a few days later. In fact, there are few places where gambling stones can be seen in Beijing. Even if there are, the jade wool materials that flowed into the Beijing market from Myanmar and Yunnan several times were only the stones left by others. Not to mention their size, the jadeite can be slim, and it can be said that it is impossible.

But who would have thought that among such a batch of "garbage wool materials", a piece of "ice" jadeite second only to "glass" was produced.
Chapter completed!