Mixed Miners

The four people talked while eating, and half an hour passed quickly.

Yang Ling put the last piece of steak into his mouth, then swallowed a large glass of juice and smeared his mouth and said, "How do you arrange a few beautiful women in the afternoon? Go shopping or cut a movie or watch a movie?"

Han Xue remembered that the two talents had been fighting in the kitchen for more than two hours, so he said with concern: "Are you tired? The weather is so hot, or how about we going back to play cards?"

Yang Ling glared at her and said with a sigh of relief: "Hey, tired? There are beautiful women to accompany, ten days and ten nights will not feel tired?"

Han Xue suddenly smacked his cheeks and slammed his head down.

Bai Hao pouted and said: "You are the landlord, you have arranged a place for us to play? Changan I have visited the sisters of Xinglin these days!"

Yang Ling thought for a long time and said, "Would you like to go to the antique street? I have never been to it for a long time!"

The three women also came to the interest, especially Han Xue and Han Xinglin, almost at the same time remembering the first time when Yang Ling went to the antique street, the clam shell he took out, that time, the identity and life of several people. It has changed radically.

So the four people returned to the community and drove straight to the antique street near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Today is not a weekend, nor is it open.

More than a year has not come, this street is still people coming and going, and has not been affected by the shadow of the war, but most of them are like them, just to go shopping and see a lively.

In the past two years, the economic downturn, jewellery and jade, precious calligraphy and paintings have been significantly out of the cold. Along with the rise of a large number of low-priced literary plays, various pendants made of various bodhi agates and southern red pines are full. The street is basically a small thing of dozens of hundreds of thousands.

Four people went shopping while watching, and when they were interested, they also cut the price, slid into the Dada, and unintentionally Yang Ling looked up and saw Fang Hongji’s Ming Yuxuan in front, so he turned and said: "All Going tired, let's go to Kege for a while!"

Ming Yuxuan is still the same, the inside of the air is very good, but the customers are scarce, in addition to a few waiters, two people in front of the counter.

A waiter’s little sister greeted me with enthusiasm, thinking they were coming in to buy things.

"Kig?" Yang Ling asked the little girl.

"Fang always in the back yard!" The younger sister looked at Yang Ling's familiarity. She understood that she had neither business nor self-sufficiency, so she took a finger to the back door and then sat down on the chair and played with her mobile phone.

Yang Ling took three women out of the back door.

The back yard is still the same. It seems that everything has not changed. Fang Hongji and a middle-aged man are sitting at the stone table and are bargaining. Yang Ling walks over and sees a newspaper wrapped in a wrinkled newspaper. Two strings of turquoise bracelets.

"Hey, is Keegan going to change career?" Yang Ling joked.

Fang Hongji noticed Yang Ling at this moment. At first glance, he stood up and smiled and pointed at him. "You kid is a rare guest. What wind is blowing you today? Is it to see if your brother still has something? Baby wants your brother to help you with your eyes?"

Hey~!

Yang Ling let go of the body and pointed at the three women behind him and said, "Sorry, shopping is tired to talk about drinking!"

"You..." Fang Hongji was stunned and rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "I know that your kid is not so good."

Several people greeted each other in confusion, then sat down around the small stone table, and soon a waiter brought a few glasses of water.

Because it was summer, the yard added a roof, because there is a small pond on the side, and there is a constant flow of water on the rockery inside, so the yard is still very cool.

Yang Ling also picked up the two strings of turquoise in the newspaper and looked down and said, "Is it true that Ke Ge is really ready to change?"

Fang Hongji sighed and cried. "You don't know Xiao Yang. I have been losing money for almost a year. Jade is basically not all players are going to touch. You know my level, good things." Not enough, the poor ones can't look at the eyes. Last few years, the stones selected in Myanmar simply didn't know where to go. They spent more than one million in white, and the most unfortunate ones were blown up, now they are walking. Still not good..."

Fang Hongji said a big pass like an old lady.

Yang Ling said with a black line: "Not at all, I see the bustling streets outside!"

"You kid knows a fart~!" Fang Hongji turned his eyes. "There are all kinds of beads on the street, a few dozens of things, and the thing that sells a basket every day is still not earning rent. Brother is so big. The market, so many people want to eat, how to live without selling some valuable?"

Yang Ling listened to speechlessness. Although Fang Hongji said that he was pitiful, he was the close disciple of Ouyang’s old man. The old man certainly did not treat him badly. Although he was not a long-term, the jade carving did not learn much, but the business was still A good hand, at least tens of millions of people, when the fingers are casually wealthy than their waist.

But today is not the same as before, Yang Ling's waist is also very thick at this time, thick and not like words.

As the saying goes, money is a man's courage, money is a man's kidney, people with more money have always had a daring kidney, and naturally there is a night song.

Yang Ling accompanied the three women to drink water, and it felt a lot cooler in a while.

Fang Hongji complained about the pain and then discussed the price of turquoise with the middle-aged man. Yang Ling was not interested in listening to a few words, so he was ready to stand up and stroll. As a result, he just stood up and Fang Hongji pulled him: "You kid Where are you going to go? Wait for dinner together!"

Yang Ling smiled and pointed at the outside sun and said: "Kie brother ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sun is still on the top of the head!"

Fang Hongji looked at his watch. It was not until three in the afternoon. Some depressed said: "Business is not good, I feel that time has passed slowly. I thought I was getting off work soon?"

He said to the middle-aged man: "You are really good things in these two turquoises. Unfortunately, the price is too expensive. I can't earn money if I accept the transfer. You still have to go elsewhere to ask! But it is true. The price I gave is already very high. Otherwise, I will smash two hundred each string..."

The middle-aged man shook his head and took out a small cloth bag to put the turquoise in, and then folded the newspaper and went out.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man disappeared in the courtyard door, Fang Hongji sighed hard, Yang Ling grinned and said: "Kie Ge, his offer is more expensive than yours, since it is a good thing, you two Baidu is smashed, and it’s not a few hundred. Why don’t you buy it?”

Fang Hongji sat down on the stool and said, "It’s different from the past, but now the business is not good. If you don’t see his two stones, it’s really good. I won’t add a dime, forget it. It’s a mess, saying that it’s getting angry, let’s go find a cool place to drink tea!” (To be continued.)