The boss was interested in the piece of jade that Song Qianqian handed over for deposit. It was definitely a rare and good piece of jade!
When her stone was being cut, everyone was staring at the cutting edge of the machine, waiting for a joke, but Song Qianqian had already pushed it outside the crowded circle.
The stone was cut.
It was quiet all around.
Uncle Song was so worried that he squeezed her hand, "Don't look back!" He was about to pull her and run away!
But he pulled forward and didn't move?
No matter how hard he pulled, she still didn't take a step with him!
Uncle Song was about to scold him when he heard her calmly say: "Go and get the jade back for me, and collect the money on the way."
Uncle Song slowly turned around and found that all the gentlemen were looking at the stone.
He didn't know anything about stones, but he just heard the boss muttering in disbelief: "Gee! Is it really amber?"
His pile of rubble that had been left untouched for several months turned out to be blue amber! And this is from the Baltic Sea, not from Myanmar.
Look at the water color, which is more than radiant and moist, and the top-quality sky blue. Although the clarity is not ideal, it is definitely no problem if it costs thousands per gram!
No wonder she asked for 200 yuan to buy a stone! It’s not that she doesn’t know how to do it!
"Little sister?" The boss suddenly smiled, "You name a price and I'll take the stone!"
The rough stone was small, less than a kilogram, and there were only a few taels left after polishing. The boss estimated that it could not be higher than 180,000 yuan, otherwise he would not make any money.
Song Qianqian looked at the beautiful blue pendant. Even she liked it, but it was a pity that she couldn't afford it at the moment.
Dr. Song Shu had already weighed the incised stone and said to her, "It's less than ninety-two and a half."
So precise? Song Qianqian’s eyebrows moved slightly.
I looked at the boss and said, "One hundred and seventy thousand."
She likes seven.
The boss settled on it in one breath, and the price was really right!
When he heard her counting, Uncle Song's hand holding the stone trembled.
How many?!
What shocked him even more was that the boss readily asked for the stone back, "It's only 170,000, scan the QR code to transfer?"
Song Qianqian looked at Doctor Song, they didn't have mobile phones.
She had to wait in the store while the boss asked Uncle Song to go nearby to buy a mobile phone, buy a phone card, register an account, and bind a bank card.
Half an hour later, the transfer was completed, excluding the expenses of buying a mobile phone and so on, and 168,090 was credited to the account.
Before leaving, the boss still held her hand and said, "Little girl, how about I hire you to help me pick rocks? I'll give you a share."
Song Qianqian's expression was indifferent, "I won't do it."
It would be too bullying for her to use her strength to do something that relies on luck.
If she didn't need money urgently, she wouldn't come here.
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‘YoYo’ special car.
Uncle Song no longer had to squeeze into the subway for his first trip. He looked down at the new mobile phone he had been holding. His legs were still a little sore because he was so excited.
He turned around and looked at the people beside him. He was as angry as a cloud and closed his eyes to rest.
When he went out, he would curse behind her, but when he came home, he would hold his temper for fear of disturbing Sister Treasure.
When she arrived at the entrance of the alley and entered the door, Uncle Song took the first two steps to open the door for her attentively.
Song Qianqian teased slightly, "Aren't you going to beat me out?"
Uncle Song scratched his head, pretended not to hear, and raised his hand inside, "Brother, we are back!"
As soon as Song Qianqian entered the door, she saw Earl Song plucking chicken feathers at the foot of the wall, and then the woman picking vegetables next to him.
It must be Song Yu.
When Song Yu looked up at her, Song Qianqian was startled and stared at the red mole between her eyebrows.
Her mother, the Red Fox Demon, also has a mole like this!
"Mom." Song Qianqian thought this title would be difficult, but she subconsciously shouted out when she looked at the mole.
Song Yu's hands picking vegetables were shaking. She was crying and laughing at the same time, with tears falling down her cheeks. She especially didn't dare to look at her bare little head.
How much hardship will a child have to endure when he is thrown into a nunnery at such an old age?
After a while, he said "Hey~", "Okay~ Just come back! Go in the house and have a rest. Mom specially killed a big rooster to replenish you today. Look, your little face is so pale that there is no blood left.
Have you been wronged on the mountain?"
Song Yu's eyes were full of heartache and he couldn't hide it. He wanted to hold her hand, but felt that his hands were dirty so he took it back and just let her into the house.
Song Qianqian saw her movements and the scars on the back of Song Yu's hands that were not healed yet.
That was when Song Yu went to pick up Song Qianqian from the Gu family, and was injured by Song Qianqian. She did not recognize this poor mother.
She sighed softly in her heart. It was such a pity for the original owner. Such a big family was what she had longed for most in the past seven thousand years.
"Mom, I'm fine. You can go inside and rest while Dr. Song picks vegetables." Song Qianqian shook Song Yu's hand.
Uncle Song nodded hurriedly, "I'll come, I'll come, Mom, you go and have a rest!"
No, what did she call him?
Why should I just call him brother and call him by his first name?
Song Yu was pulled into the room by her. She turned around and looked at the obedient Dr. Song Shu in confusion. Why is there no thorn in his mouth today?
Three to five minutes after Song Qianqian entered the house, Dr. Song came from the yard to beg for mercy.
"Don't hit, don't hit! Brother, I didn't steal! Ah! It hurts..."
"You still know it hurts? I learned it from childhood? No matter how poor or hungry you are, you can't lose your ambition! If others look down on us, we have to live up to our expectations! Kneel down here!"
Song Yu had just sat down and ran out to see, but the boss was educating her younger brother, and she didn't know which side to protect, so she was anxious, "What's wrong?"
Song Qianqian followed, still in the same tone as Xianyun Lihe, "Brother, we did earn that money."
Dr. Song Shu nodded. He was not afraid of anything, he was just afraid of being beaten by his elder brother! It really hurt when he was beaten by his elder brother!
Then he explained the process of making money.
Gambling on stones? Earl Song knew about it and looked at her, "Really?"
Song Qianqian nodded.
Earl Song seemed surprised and puzzled, "How did you do this?"
Song Qianqian just smiled, "It's just good luck!"
Uncle Song said with a smile: "Qian Qian will have great luck when he comes back. It's a good sign, right?"
Uncle Song looked proud and continued to cook. He couldn't help humming a ditty: "I lower my head~like a licking dog~chasing treasure, sister~"
Earl Song listened on the sidelines. He couldn't help laughing, but secretly made up his mind that his younger brothers and sisters must go to school.
Otherwise, look at what good lyrics he has changed into?
While the brothers were cooking, Song Yu used Uncle Song's new mobile phone to call back the fourth child and the second child who was boarding at the art school.
As soon as the two entered the house, they even ignored the big rooster that they only ate once a year. They were only curious: "Where did you get the mobile phone at home?"
Song Yu smiled faintly, "Your sister earned it."
"Sister? What sister?"
Then they all saw Song Qianqian sitting there, looking through the photo album, and immediately became silent and frowned.
Song Yu glared at them, "Don't talk nonsense, Qianqian is the youngest, you have to love her and protect her, you know?"
Song Qianqian admired Song Yu for this. Although the yard was very poor and the family was poor with only a few hundred dollars, the children were very well-educated.
It was obvious that everyone had objections to her, but until dinner, no one gave her a blank look.
The more this happened, the more determined she became. She had control over the children of the Song family. This was the best practice!