Murong Yunqing was also sensible and understood the meaning of Yang Zimei's eyes. He originally wanted to say that his store had a new batch of Burmese woolen fabrics, and he was just about to call her, but he didn't expect her to show up here.
So, he could only turn to Zeng Tianhua and said, "Mr. Zeng, my shop has imported a batch of woolen materials from the old pit in the Oolong River Basin, a tributary of the Chindon River in northern Myanmar. Would you like to go and take a look?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I meant."
Zeng Tianhua nodded, then looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Niuniu, go with your uncle to look at the wool and see what stone gambling is like. You can also try your luck."
"OK."
Yang Zimei answered happily.
Murong Yunqing looked embarrassed at the side.
It seems that Zeng Tianhua really doesn't know how powerful his relative is. Even a gambling king cannot have her luck.
She gambled away a few pieces of exorbitantly priced jadeite in his shop!
However, he didn't say anything and took the two of them to his store.
Murong Yunqing's store is considered a relatively large store in this gambling stone street.
Perhaps because everyone had heard that his raw materials came from the old pit, there were already many stone gamblers who wanted to gamble their luck in the store.
"There are so many people."
Yang Zimei sighed.
"Niuniu, aren't you studying antiques? My uncle will also teach you what gambling on stones is. Do you want to learn it?"
Zeng Tianhua saw that she seemed to be interested in these woolen materials, so he said.
"OK!"
Yang Zimei really didn't know much about gambling on stones. He just used his heavenly eyes to check the wool. If there was jade-like light, there would naturally be jade inside.
That day, the touch on her palm was also very powerful. If there was jade in it, she could feel the subtle difference.
Although it is difficult for gods to break through jade!
But she was able to gamble on stones easily with a plug-in, and she was 100% accurate.
Zeng Tianhua patiently introduced her to the origin and culture of stone gambling, and taught her how to identify the skin of wool and which skin might appear green.
Maybe he was a teacher, but he spoke very eloquently. Yang Zimei was not tired of listening, he listened humbly, and then made judgments based on the material next to him.
"Mr. Zeng, is this the disciple you accepted? Didn't you say you don't know how to accept disciples?"
A familiar person saw Zeng Tianhua patiently explaining to Yang Zimei and asked curiously.
"This is my cousin's granddaughter, which is equivalent to my granddaughter. Seeing that she is smart, eye-catching, and eager to learn, I decided to teach her. There is nothing wrong with a girl's family having more knowledge."
Zeng Tianhua answered.
"No wonder this girl is so pretty and pretty. She turns out to be a descendant of Mr. Zeng."
The man complimented, "The descendants of your Zeng family are all so handsome and beautiful, with good genes. This girl is only in her teens, and she has already turned out like this. When she grows up, she will be the king of the country."
After hearing this, Zeng Tianhua's face was full of joy and he said a little proudly, "My cousin used to be the most famous daughter in the capital. Naturally, her granddaughter cannot be any worse."
"That's right. No wonder she looks so elegant. It turns out she comes from the foot of the Imperial City. Her posture and charm are really different from our girls in Guangyuan."
The man looked at Yang Zimei curiously.
"hehe--"
Zeng Tianhua laughed a few times and didn't want to talk to him any more.
Yang Zimei's head was full of black lines, and he found a piece of black sand-skin wool next to him, so he bent over and reached out to touch it to see if there was any jade feeling inside.
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[After riding in the car for a day, I felt so sleepy that I quickly climbed up to type. I haven’t even taken a shower yet,~~~~(_)~~~~]