Master Lu, madam, she became popular in the entertainment industry through live broadcasting Chapter 323 How many shocking secrets do you have that I don't know?
Chapter 323 How many shocking secrets do you have that I don't know?
Chapter 323 How many shocking secrets do you have that I don’t know about?
Gambling on stones?
Boss, can you still gamble on stones?
How many shocking secrets do you have that I don’t know about?
Zhou Yanxi turned around and stared at Ye Wan, his eyes almost falling to the ground.
Ye Wan looked at the old man who slowly sat up in the recliner with a smile, "I'm not playing."
Glancing at Ye Wan with cloudy eyes, the old man picked up the purple clay pot and took a sip of tea, "That's not for sale!"
"oh."
Ye Wan responded, walked over and squatted in front of the black stone.
The black stone is the size of a winter melon, with a smooth and shiny surface. At first glance, it does not look like a stone, but looks like a real winter melon, only slightly darker in color.
Ye Wan looked back at the old man, "Can I touch him?"
The old man glanced at Ye Wan with his eyes raised and said nothing.
Ye Wan just thought he agreed and stretched out her hand to touch the black stone.
Touching from one end to the other, and then back again, Ye Wan squatted in front of the stone for a long time.
The old man couldn't control his anger and said, "Little girl, do you want to play betting on stones?"
Ye Wan shook his head, "I won't play!"
!!!
Why don't you touch me for so long without playing?
The curiosity in my stomach almost crawled out from my throat, but I didn't expect to get the same answer as before.
But the old man just felt that Ye Wan looked like a stone gambler.
They are all equally enigmatic.
Unfortunately, he still couldn't see the depth.
He won this black stone by chance.
I've been looking at it for many years, but I still can't tell if there's anything in it.
Let's drive it, I can't bear it!
Don't open it, I'm not willing to do it.
It's been here and there for I don't know how many years.
In the past, customers who came to the store would look at all the treasures in the store without asking a single word about the stone.
Ye Wan is the only one who knows the goods.
Yes, know the goods!
Although the old man is not sure that there is really a treasure in this black stone, even if it is really an ordinary black stone and has been treasured by him for so many years, it is still a real treasure.
Therefore, Ye Wan's concern made the old man particularly proud.
It was as if someone was praising his grandson, and even he, the grandfather, felt proud.
"Grandpa, do you want to sell this stone?"
Ye Wan thought about it for a long time and asked again.
This time, the old man said decisively, "I won't sell it!"
"oh."
Another one.
Still looking calm and calm.
The old man stared at Ye Wan angrily, swinging the cigarette rod back and forth in his hand irritably.
Ye Wan stood up decisively and glanced back at Zhou Yanxi, who was still eye-to-eye with a Ming Dynasty tourmaline, "Let's go!"
"coming."
Zhou Yanxi jumped up and followed him.
After walking out of the antique store for a long time, they could still notice a look behind them staring at them.
Zhou Yanxi knew that the person the old man was looking at was the boss of his family.
"Boss..."
Zhou Yanxi asked: "You really don't want it?"
Ye Wan rolled his eyes.
Does that mean she doesn’t want it?
It's obvious that they don't want to sell it, okay?
Zhou Yanxi said coquettishly, "There are so many treasures in the store, don't you have your eye on anything else?"
"I'm not bragging to you, that shop on this street is the oldest, almost the same age as my grandfather. When I was a kid, my grandfather was the same old man. After all these years, he is still there, and he is still the same.
The appearance has not changed at all."
"Boss, do you think there really is no elixir of life in this world?"
Seeing that Zhou Yanxi was getting more and more outrageous, Ye Wan turned around and entered another antique shop.
Before the Bada Shanren's crazy grass was opened, his sleeves were pulled by someone, and the shop owner was dragged out of the shop by the old man as he yelled, "Master Dai, what do you mean?"
Standing still, Ye Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you willing to sell it?"
The old man glared at Ye Wan with an annoyed look on his face, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.