She Wants to Be a Salted Fish

Meng Qingyan had some indescribable feelings in her heart.

Such a good material was actually bought by her daughter because of her fancy.

If she buys this material, it will be her who will make a lot of money now.

Tens of millions of assets are missed by myself, this feeling is really depressing.

Not to mention Meng Qingyan, even passers-by sighed:

"I saw this material two weeks ago, why didn't I buy it!"

"Me too, I asked before!"

"Before, I thought that the owner was crazy about money and set a starting price of 200,000 yuan for such a piece of material. Now I think that the owner is about to cry in the toilet!"

"I'm so envious, this is the blessing that my ancestors have accumulated over several lifetimes!"

Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Chu Ci, who had taken a fancy to this piece of material.

An ordinary-looking high school girl.

There's nothing special about it other than being good-looking.

In the jade market, no matter how good-looking a person is, it doesn't matter how good-looking they are.

"Miss, tell us, why do you think this material can be shipped?"

"Can you share your experience?"

"Who do you learn from this young lady? When did you start touching jade?"

Several people carefully asked Chu Ci.

The ability to look at materials is generally not known to the public, and they only ask common sense, and do not really expect Chu Ci to share her experience.

Chu Han finally came to his senses, and his sister had done another stupid thing.

Chu Han took Chu Ci's arm and said, "Sister, you are too good! You can see it! You are more capable than the old master here!"

"Luck." Chu Ci replied, with a calm tone and a calm face, not the slightest bit of excitement and excitement about opening a good jade, and even the expression of the master who helped open the stone beside her was more excited than hers.

Chu Ci said luck, but the old masters and old buyers who were watching around didn't believe it, but she was unwilling to fax her skills.

But Meng Yuxin believed it. Even I said it was luck, then it is more likely that it is really luck.

With a shallow smile on Xie Yi's face, he asked Chu Ci: "What do you think this material is suitable for?"

"Carve a jade Buddha." Chu Ci said.

All shapes and sizes are suitable for making a jade Buddha pendant.

The Jade Buddha is also a common style of jade pendants.

"Listen to you." Xie Yi's tone sounded inexplicably doting.

Coupled with the warm smile on his face like a spring sun, it's really hard for people not to think that the relationship between him and Chu Ci is an ordinary friend.

But is this possible?

One is a slum girl who grew up in an orphanage, lived in poverty, and had no ambitions.

One was born with a golden spoon in his hand, holding the power of the Xie family, the top noble son in the capital.

These two are simply the difference between clouds and mud.

Not to mention that Chu Ci did not grow up in the Chu family since he was a child, but he is a serious Miss Chu family, and Xie Yi is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Meng Yuxin felt that there were countless steel needles stabbing in her heart.

In fact, she had long expected that Xie Yi would not look at herself, after all, he was such an excellent and honorable person.

But why is Chu Ci?

Meng Yuxin persuaded herself in her heart that Xie Yi was just more polite, and saw everyone with such a gentle smile.

The reason why he smiled more at Chu Ci was just because Chu Ci helped him choose a good material.

Yes, it must be so.