The two stopped a car at the school gate, "Master, go to Wenzheng Street."

"Hey, didn't you say you were going to a hotel?"

Chen Fan found out that he had been fooled.

Zuo Bing grabbed his ear and said, "What are you thinking?"

"In your heart, do you think I'm very slutty?"

"Don't...don't...sooth!"

Chen Fan's mouth was twisted, and Zuo Bing let go and glared at him fiercely.

But she asked a divine finalizer, "Don't you often say that it hurts a little at the beginning, but it gradually feels very comfortable?"

puff--

The taxi driver almost hit the car into a tree.

He turned around and looked at the bold girl speechlessly.

"Are I driving or you driving? Why don't you give you the steering wheel?"

But the next moment, she covered Chen Fan's ears, "Does it really hurt? I'll help you blow it."

Chen Fan took the opportunity to rest his head on her chest, "Well, it's much more comfortable."

The poor taxi driver had only driven a few kilometers and had a train for dog food.

When they arrived at Wenzheng Street, the two of them got off the car, and the driver ran away with a kick in the accelerator.

"Hey, haven't paid yet?"

"It's so strange, why did he leave?"

Zuo Bing looked at the shadow of the taxi leaving, looking puzzled.

Chen Fan hugged her waist and said, "Let's go buy something."

How can I go to my father-in-law’s place, and I can go empty-handed?

Zuo Bing said, "No need, you can be stingy in front of my parents."

"If they see that we have no money, they will spend the money for us."

“…”

Chen Fanyizhi, are you their daughter?

If I were a little stingy, I would probably not even let the door in.

He carried two bottles of Maotai and two Huazi at a tobacco and alcohol store, and they rushed to Zuo Handong store.

Zuo Handong is busy,

There were seven or eight peers sitting in the store, thinking about a stone.

Seeing his daughter bringing Chen Fan over, he greeted, "Hey, why are you here?"

Zuo Bing walked with his long legs and greeted Zuo Handong's friends, "Hello uncle, uncles."

"Oh, Zuo Bing, you are getting more and more beautiful as you grow older."

"Tsk tsk, the girl is so changeable!"

"Well, I have a good figure. The old Zuo family has a good genes."

"Hey, Lao Zuo, your family is too luxurious, right? Do Zuo Bing still need to find a follower in his studies?"

“…”

Zuo Handong took the gift from Chen Fan and explained awkwardly, "What's your look?"

"How could such a handsome guy be a follower?"

"This is our Zuo Bing's boyfriend Chen Fan."

"Come on, Chen Fan, let me introduce you to you. These are Mr. Huang, Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu..."

Well, they are basically bosses.

However, there are no poor people in Zuo Handong's circle. After all, how many poor people can afford to play in the antique industry?

I heard that Zuo Bing had a boyfriend, so the group of people looked up at the young man in front of him.

Mr. Huang looked at it for a while, "I know why Lao Zuo has been obsessed with gambling stones recently."

"But finding a son-in-law is different from gambling stones."

"I will know if there is any goods in the gambling stone, just cut it open."

"Does the son-in-law have a talent? You can't cut it?"

"Hahaha--"

A group of people burst into laughter.

Chen Fan didn't mind, so he gave everyone a cigarette and glanced at the stone casually.

The stone opened a window, revealing a touch of green as two centimeters in size.

The perspective function of the eyes can tell the structure inside the stone at a glance.

"Uncle Zuo, did you buy this stone?"

"It was Mr. Huang who bought it from the Qihuo Market in the morning."

“More than three million.”

"I'm thinking about taking it down?"

oh?

Chen Fan frowned, he already understood.

This bet that Mr. Huang bought from the Qihu Market is ready to sell to Zuo Handong.

Zuo Handong likes to collect it. Seeing this stone is good, but he can't make up his mind.

Fortunately, I came, otherwise my father-in-law would be cheated to death today.

He dares to bid more than three million just this stone?

Chen Fan looked at Mr. Huang and said with a smile.

"Mr. Huang, you may have lost all three million."

"This stone is worth tens of thousands of dollars at most."

"What did you say?"

I heard that the treasure I bought for more than three million is only worth tens of thousands of yuan? Mr. Huang immediately jumped up.

"What do you know, a kid? Nonsense."

"They have opened the window, can't you see your eyes?"

Seeing that Mr. Huang's tone was not good, Zuo Handong persuaded him for his sake, "He is a child who is ignorant, so Mr. Huang should not bother with him."

Someone said next to you, "That's right, your stone has already opened the window and cannot be cut and swell."

"According to my estimate, it will be at least doubled."

"If a child doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Huang is not afraid of this."

A stone like this with a window is not a complete raw material, and its price will definitely be higher.

The stone that Chen Fan and Tang Jing bought last time was a raw stone with no windows, and the bet was even bigger.

Therefore, it is also extremely cheap.

But like Mr. Huang, it also has times when it deceives people.

Even if you open the window, it may be a thin layer of green outside.

Otherwise, why would people say that the stone gambling industry is poor and rich?

Seeing that they didn't buy it, Chen Fan said, "You don't believe it, wouldn't you know if you cut it open?"

He kindly reminded him, but he didn't believe it anymore.

Mr. Huang felt even more angry when he heard this.

"Okay, I'll follow yours today. If it's cut, what do you think you will do?"

Seeing his attitude, and he was also the kind of master who looked down on others, Chen Fan said loudly, "I will accompany you whatever you want."

"Ahemhem—"

Mr. Huang saw a young boy who dared to challenge him, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's take a testimony."

"If it's cut, I won't ask you to do anything else. I'll kneel down and apologize to me in person."

Seeing this, Zuo Handong said, "Mr. Su, you don't care about villains. How can you argue with a child?"

"He is still a child? He's looking for a girlfriend."

"Old Zuo, don't stop me today, I'll just bet with him."

Chen Fan was not showing weakness, "Okay, if it really goes up, I apologize to you, but..."

"What if you lose?"

"I--"

Mr. Huang was so angry that he said, "I will kneel down and apologize to you if I lose. You will be my master from now on."

"One word is certain!"

All right!

Both of them had a good deal of this, and it was hard for everyone to dissuade them.

What's more, they also want to know what kind of material this rough stone can produce.

There are calcites in Wenzheng Street. In addition to antiques, there are also people doing jade business.

Mr. Huang held the stone in dissatisfaction and came with everyone to a jade shop not far away.

The backyard of the store can be used to calcify, but they have to charge.

"Come on, help me cut this stone open. I want this kid to gain insight."

The shop owner looked at the stone for a while and was still not sure.

"Look at it first!"

"It depends on the will of God."

He called the workers to fix the stone on the machine, and according to Mr. Huang's wishes, he cut the knife next to the window that opened.

Mr. Huang said in anger, "If it is cut off today, I will call you grandpa!"

After all, this is my own business of several million yuan. Can I still lose to a little kid?
Chapter completed!