Zhang Rishan chose to stay with the Qi family. Yin Nanfeng came during this period, but because there were too many things in the Crescent Hotel, she could not play in the Qi family's old house for a few more days.

Now the nine gates are gradually recovering, and Qi Luo continues to manage the Qi family's handover. Wuxie and Fatty occasionally come to the old house for a few days, and Xiaohua always comes here after handling the matter.

Hei Ye's eye disease has become serious recently, but it does not affect his normal life. He is too lazy to go out to take on tasks again, so he lives in the old house of Qi's family for the time being.

Qin Ye and Wen Qi left after they settled down, but they seemed to have some tacit understanding. They never let the Qi family's old house be short of people, and they were still lively.

On this day, the fat man came to Changsha to ship the goods. After the goods were sold, he took the wine directly to the old house of Qijia.

The door was opened by Nuannuan. The little girl is not tall and seems to have not grown any longer. She is a 1.5-meter-old girl, so cute no matter how she looks.

The fat man didn't even have a door in his mouth, rubbed her head and said, "It's better to be short, be cute, don't be like your sister Chuan, tall like a man."

Jiang Qinuan:...

Who doesn't want to grow taller?

"Uncle Fat, do you want to pull the bug?" She looked up at him, her voice slightly sweet.

Fatty Wang's hand froze, "Just kidding little guy, where is your sister Chuan, I'll go in and look for it."

As he said that, the fat man escaped.

Nuannuan stomped her feet in place, and her family genes were no wonder.

After entering, I saw a familiar figure under the pavilion, with short hair and lab coat, and my body was thinner again, and my every move was filled with a bit of fairy-like trait.

"Okawa?" The fat man raised his voice, "Why did you cut your hair?"

She looked up at the bottom of the pavilion, her mouth curled slightly, and her hair was blown by the wind and exposed her forehead, still like a young man.

“It’s too long, it’s still convenient for short hair.”

The fat man walked closer and saw her playing with the blood jade in her hand. His smiling face frozen for a moment.

Then he pretended to open his mouth and test, "What are you doing with it?"

She gently tugged in her hand and pointed at the gap for the fat man to see, "This is all cracked, I'm trying to fix it."

The fat man put the wine on the table, glanced at her quietly, and glanced at her again.

"Can't fix it?"

She seemed a little disappointed, as if she had thought of something, got up and walked out, and said as she walked, "Brother Fat, let Mr. Hei treat you well. I have something to do. Let's go first and come back to talk."

The fat man yelled behind him several times, and then he left?

What have you done?

Did she remember?

Heixiao stood at the door of the room and looked around her chest.

When the fat man saw him, he called him, "Dark glasses, has she remembered it?"

Hei Xiaozi shook his head, "No."

"Then what are you doing?" The fat man was puzzled.

Qi Lechuan, who was leaving the door, went to Yishan Tower with his hands behind his back.

After passing by the paper shop, the boy inside looked at him, and then suddenly froze, "Master Xiao Ba? Have your hair cut?"

Qi Lechuan stopped and looked over, talking, "Boy Liu Sang, why are you not here?"

Liu Sang pointed to the car outside.

"Brother Chang went to send paper delivery guys to the Qian family in Houxiang."

She nodded, "Okay, let's talk back."

Liu Sang looked at her strangely, why did he become a tomboy again?

He moved his ears and listened to the ghost again. The movements and fluctuations around her had disappeared, clean.

The manager of Yishan Tower immediately went to greet her. When she saw her coming alone, the manager pursed her lips and pursed her lips. According to the instructions of the superior, no one could mention Qi Jiujiu anymore.

But every time the two of them appeared together, they were somewhat uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ba, what object are you looking for today?"

She threw the blood jade in her hand.

The manager was so scared that he slid over and knelt over to pick it up, and almost fell to the ground. He roared in his heart, what are he doing?!

She didn't react and said with her chest, "I heard that a senior professor who was studying the restoration of ancient relics came and asked him to find a way to repair this piece of jade."

"I can't repair it." A clear voice sounded.

Looking back, she was a man in a white coat. He was wearing glasses, gentle, but his eyes were a bit aggressive.

"If you can't repair it, you dare to go to Yishan Tower to do things?" Her voice was already low-magnetic, and she felt oppressive as soon as she made a sound. "If you can't do it, just pack it and leave."

The manager said, "Ancestor, this is a professor who spent money to invite him."

The man pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, "It is difficult to repair the cracks when there are cracks when there are cracks. Even if they are repaired, they will cover the cracks as much as possible. You also know that cracks cannot be covered. Why are you persistent in repairing them?"

She was lazy and surrounded by her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"If you don't repair it, you won't be able to sell it for a good price."

Want to sell?

The man stopped and caught her jade. It was obviously a cold touch, but he felt it was a hot potato.

Watching her walk out of Yishan Tower with a swagger.

The manager has already started to sweat, "Professor Xia, this...I'll ask my superiors for instructions."

Xia Qing had a headache, "Go."

Zhang Rishan, who was in a meeting of the Nine Gate Association, received a call. When he heard that she was going to repair the blood jade, he became nervous. Later, he heard that she was going to sell it, so he got up and went out.

After a long time, I gave a solution, "Fix it for her first, and I will deal with it next."

The manager repeatedly said, "Okay," and notified Xia Qing to repair it.

For three days, Xia Qing has been repairing the blood jade. The jade now has no value anymore. Even this jade is not like other categories. Those jades are gentle, only this piece of ice is as cool as bone-chilling.

When Qi Lechuan went to get it again, he observed it for a long time. Although he was repaired with great efforts, the crack seemed to be unable to be removed. If you look closely, there would still be traces.

"It can only be repaired like this." Xia Qing said.

She raised her hand and waved her to let him out, "Thank you."

Xia Qing left with her pocket.

The manager came in with a bitter face. When he came out, he held the blood jade, and his expression was distorted. This ancestor really wanted to sell it.

There is an additional auction item at tonight's auction, which is a piece of blood jade.

That night, many people in the venue, and even Jie Yuhua arrived. He sat opposite Qi Lechuan and spoke in a gentle tone, "How could he want to sell the jade that he has been wearing for so long?"

Qi Lechuan's eyes bent, "It's all cracked, and it's even less valuable if you don't get it out. While it's still valuable, let's use your remaining heat."

Jie Yuhua's hand on her legs tightened slightly, and she smiled.

"Or you have a business acumen."

She also laughed.

Unfortunately, I don’t know why, but there is no buyer who has released the Blood Jade. She dares to sell it, but no one dares to buy it.

Later, Qi Lechuan went to the back alley of Yishan Tower, but no one dared to trade.

Later she went to the black market and the same result was still the same.

Some people have reported that Xiao Baye is so ill-hearted that she doesn't sell so many collections, but she only sells a small piece of jade with a flaw. Isn't this bullying?

Qi Lechuan was very upset about this.

Inside the old house of Qi family.

Hei Ye and Zhang Rishan were drinking tea under the banyan tree. Hei Ye lay on the chair and smiled, "You have a way to block the sales channel directly. No one dared to accept it, so she probably won't sell it."
Chapter completed!