"Don't ask. I have an appointment with someone. There are some things I need to inquire about. You can go back with the original stone first."
"Remember, don't mention this matter to anyone, especially Zhou Yaoyao." Meng Yan warned with a serious look.
Seeing Meng Yan's attitude, Nightingale nodded. Men with secrets hate women who ask for details, so she stopped asking further.
Seeing Nightingale nod, Meng Yan's expression also softened a lot: "If you need a jade master for the remaining rough stones, please call me at any time."
After that, Meng Yan walked out a few streets, waited until he was far away from Nightingale, hailed a taxi on the side of the road, opened the door and got in.
"Master, go to the Shen Jade Shop." Meng Yan said while sitting in the passenger seat.
"Hey, brother, I'm lucky to have you. It's quite a long way from here to the Shen Jade Shop."
Meng Yan was still thinking about Zhou Yaoyao and waved her hand: "Let's go."
"Okay." After saying that, the taxi drove away.
"Since my brother went to the Shen Family Jade Shop, he seems to be a stone-betting friend. I wonder if you are interested, brother..."
"Hey? Why are you, Brother Meng!"
Hearing this, Meng Yan was pulled back from his thoughts.
Also, the driver's accent felt familiar to me just now, but I didn't take it to heart. Now I turned around and saw his face, and a figure suddenly appeared in my memory.
"Oh, isn't this...the driver?" Meng Yan said with a smile.
The last time I came to Yangon to gamble on the raw purple eggplant jade stone, I was followed along with Zhou Yaoyao. I hid in this driver's car and deceived them.
At that time, they exchanged mobile phone numbers and said that they would have the opportunity to gamble with stones together in the future, but due to various situations that happened afterwards, Meng Yan put this matter behind her.
I didn't expect to meet him at this place, and I hadn't even introduced him seriously at that time.
Meng Yan stretched out his hand, shook it with the driver, and said.
"Friend, the situation was so urgent that day that we haven't even been introduced properly yet."
"Meng Yan, an ordinary traveler from Xia Kingdom."
The driver laughed loudly: "It's not just an ordinary tourist from Xia who can spend tens of millions of dollars from his home to gamble with stones!"
Meng Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, remembering that that day he still owed money by gambling on stones to deceive the man in front of him.
After making a joke, the driver also extended his hand: "Qin Dayou, an ordinary taxi driver in Myanmar!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
The two of them shook their hands vigorously in mid-air.
Immediately, Meng Yan saw something hanging on the driver's rearview mirror, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Brother Meng, what's wrong with you?" Qin Dayou asked, seemingly sensing something was wrong with Meng Yan.
"Oh, no, it's nothing." Meng Yan smiled and asked, pointing to the thing hanging on the rearview mirror.
"Master Qin, what is this?"
Following Meng Yan's fingers, Qin Dayou saw the small jade sign hanging on his rearview mirror.
"Hey, Brother Meng, do you know this?" Qin Dayou suddenly became interested. Looking at Meng Yan's expression, he knew what it was.
Meng Yan felt a sense of surprise in his heart. The jade material made from this small card was not considered to be a good jadeite. Such a piece of jade, which can reach the sky, only costs seven or eight hundred yuan.
The problem is that the pattern engraved on the card is exactly the same as the pattern on the belt card given to him by Bai Yufeng.
This may be a clue.
"I have seen something similar somewhere before. The pattern carved on it is exactly the same as Master Qin's brand." Meng Yan said.
Hearing this, Qin Dayou felt even more certain.
We have all seen this sign, how could it be an ordinary person from Xia Kingdom?
"Brother Meng, the thing you saw with the same pattern as this one is not a waist badge, is it?" Qin Dayou asked.
Meng Yan was shocked and quickly calmed down.
"Yes, how does Master Qin know this?"
"Hahahaha! Brother Meng, please stop pretending!" Qin Dayou stretched out his hand and patted Meng Yan's shoulder hard.
"To be honest, the thing carved on this sign is the symbol of our northern Burmese caravan! Since Brother Meng has seen them, he should have had some contact with them!"
"Master Qin, are you...?" Meng Yan asked tentatively.
Qin Dayou took a look at Meng Yan's whole body. Since this Meng Yan had already been in contact with the caravan and was worth something, there was no harm in telling him his identity.
"Brother Meng's guess is good. I am indeed a member of the caravan, and I can be regarded as the small leader in charge of the central area of Yangon." Qin Dayou said with a smile.
Meng Yan was overjoyed. Since this waist card was related to the caravan, and Qin Dayou was an insider of the caravan, he had found a clue.
Meng Yan was about to open his mouth to continue asking about the origin of this thing and the caravan organization, when suddenly a call came into Qin Dayou's mobile phone.
Qin Dayou answered the phone, and as the anxious voice came out on the phone, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
After a while, the call ended. Qin Dayou hung up the phone and sighed.
Seeing this, Meng Yan couldn't help but ask: "Master Qin, is there any problem?"
Qin Dayou looked at Meng Yan beside him, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hands and said.
"Brother Meng, you don't need to call me master. I'm a little older than you. You can call me brother or eldest brother."
"I wonder if Brother Meng is a stone bettor, how good his eyesight is at seeing rough stones..." Qin Dayou asked hesitantly.
Meng Yan smiled, Xiangyu? He is good at this.
"I know this, but I don't know what problem Brother Qin has. Can I help?" Meng Yan asked.
Hearing this, a smile immediately appeared on Qin Dayou's face: "To be honest, our caravan will have a stone gambling meeting in a few days. Many leaders will come then. Our local caravan in Yangon has encountered some situations."
"Brother Meng, you probably know something about it. For some reasons, it is difficult to find Xiangyu masters outside even with lanterns. Yangon is still the headquarters of the Li Jade Trade Union. With such a big Buddha pressing down on it, our caravan
I can’t find a decent physiognomist at all.”
"If we can't find anyone again, at the Stone Gambling Festival, our Yangon caravan will just be able to look at a pile of stones that seem to be the same, with big eyes and small eyes..."
Meng Yan immediately understood what he meant and asked, "When will this stone betting meeting be held?"
Qin Dayou stretched out a finger: "One month."
"Today, one month from now, the stone gambling meeting will be held in Yangon. At that time, the current Grand Elder of our caravan will announce something. I will notify Brother Meng of the specific address."
