Sun Dahai smiled and came forward. He said that Sun Yuanyuan said: "Yuanyuan, you can use the money you paid for selling stamps just now. Ah Fu is just holding it for you. But you have to think clearly. Gambling on stones
It’s risky, maybe you spend all your money and end up with nothing, but you can’t cry.”
Sun Yuanyuan said happily: "Can I use the two hundred yuan? Great, I don't know what to buy. Let's buy these stones now. It would be better if I can have beautiful stones."
If not, it doesn’t matter. I can only say that I was unlucky today. Anyway, I completed the task assigned by the teacher."
Sun Dahai was very happy. My sister's salty mentality is very cute, and it fits her character very well. If a boy is poor and his son is raised, but a girl is rich, a boy must be brave enough to take the lead and shoulder his responsibilities. But if a girl is too pushy and competitive, she will not be able to win.
cute.
Sun Dahai does not want to train his sister to become a strong woman in her career. He and Sun Dahe are the men at home to support the development of the family. He just hopes that she can live a peaceful and comfortable life and live her life to the fullest. That is enough.
Speaking of Sun Dahe, Sun Dahai looked at his younger brother and found that he seemed to have little interest in gambling stones and jade. He was looking around and looking around.
Yes, it seems that Sun Dahe has to find something else. Let’s complete Sun Yuanyuan’s mission first.
The booth selling rough stones is not large, with a three-layered wooden shelf inside, on which some smaller woolen materials are stacked.
There are six or seven large pieces of wool under the booth, and the largest piece may weigh hundreds of kilograms. Wool of this size is not worth mentioning in real stone gambling, but the space of the booth is limited, and larger pieces of wool will be enough.
It’s no longer worthwhile.
There are also four smaller pieces of woolen fabrics placed on the table in front. They all have windows open, and the slightest bit of green shines through, which looks very attractive.
There are also a few magnifying glasses and a few flashlights placed next to the semi-bright materials. Unfortunately, the flashlights are only ordinary household models, the old-fashioned metal flashlights, which are better than nothing.
There are currently several customers at this booth who are selecting rough stones. They hold flashlights and magnifying glasses in their hands, and they are all looking at the rough stones carefully.
Although Sun Dahai agreed to let Sun Yuanyuan go gambling on stones, even Sun Dahai seemed a bit young in this situation, let alone Sun Yuanyuan who was younger than him.
Ah Fu understood his task. He walked up to the stall owner and asked the stall owner in a low voice for the price.
"The blankets on the shelf are all small pieces of wool within 10 kilograms, and the price is 25 yuan a piece. If you need to remove the stone, it will cost 30 yuan a piece. I will arrange for a guy to take you to my shop to have the stone removed, right here
Behind the exhibition hall, it takes five minutes to walk.
The prices of large pieces of wool on the ground and semi-clear materials through the window are different, so you can ask me separately." The stall owner said, handing Ah Fu a flashlight and magnifying glass and asking him to enter the booth to select rough stones.
"It's not expensive, Yuanyuan. If you like it, just follow Ah Fu in and have a look." Sun Dahai said to his sister.
Sun Dahai doesn't understand these things and he is rich, so he thinks the price is not expensive. But for ordinary people, it is not cheap. Twenty-five or thirty yuan is basically half a person's monthly income.
, and it has to be a good unit.
Zhang Yujie liked to watch the excitement, so she pulled Sun Yuanyuan in and got in together. Sun Dahe's eyes were attracted by the exhibits in the booth next to him.
"Dahe, what are you looking at?" Sun Dahai noticed that his younger brother was not following to pick out the rough stones, but was looking at something else, so he asked him.
"Brother, look at the beads on the table over there. Are they similar to the beads Jia Xiaoliang is carrying?"
Jia Xiaoliang has been in the same class as Sun Dahe and Sun Yuanyuan since he went to kindergarten. Even now that he is in elementary school, they are still not separated. Jia Xiaoliang has come to his home countless times since he was a child, and Sun Dahai is also very familiar with him.
He has been wearing a Dzi bead since he was a child. It was given to him by his parents. When his parents were conducting geological exploration on the border of Tibet, they were seen by a passing lama because they helped the local Tibetans a lot, and they took it with them.
Give them the Dzi beads you carry.
That dzi bead is an old object, with a thick layer of patina. Six eyes can be clearly seen on the dzi bead, and white edges have been worn out at the threading parts.
Sun Yuanyuan disliked the strange patterns on the dzi beads and didn't like them, but Sun Dahe liked them very much. However, after Sun Dahe found out that Jia Xiaoliang had dzi beads, he warned the second child that outsiders must be careful not to touch such personal belongings.
Every time Sun Dahe saw Jia Xiaoliang's Dzi beads, he was always envious. But he remembered his brother's words and never touched them. Unexpectedly, he saw another Dzi bead at the Yangcheng booth.
Sun Dahai took Sun Dahe over and found that the booth displayed were all handicrafts, daily necessities and accessories with ethnic minority characteristics, such as knives inlaid with silver and gemstones, gorgeous lacquerware, masks, headdresses and prayer beads, etc.
wait.
The dzi bead that Sun Dahe fell in love with at first glance was mixed among several strings of Buddhist beads. If Sun Dahe hadn't pointed it out with his sharp eyes, Sun Dahai would have missed it.
Dzi beads are famous in Tibet, but after leaving Tibet, their popularity is not very high. Especially now, when people are trying to solve the problem of food and clothing, who has the time to think about these things.
Sun Dahai asked about the prices of several items and found that the stall owner's prices were not very high. He seemed to be selling unique ethnic handicrafts rather than old objects. He felt confident. He pretended to see Dzi beads by accident.
He looked like he was there and asked casually how much it cost.
"This costs 100 yuan. This bead has been ordained by a lama and is a mascot of the Tibetan people, so the price is very high." The stall owner took the initiative to explain to Sun Dahai.
"Can I take a look at it?" After asking the stall owner for his opinion, Sun Dahai picked up the Dzi Bead and observed it carefully with Sun Dahe.
This is a five-eyed dzi bead, oval in shape, with an ancient color, clear lines, and weathering patterns on the surface. If there is no fraud, then this dzi bead is also very old.
However, although the phenomenon of counterfeiting in the collectibles market is becoming more and more serious, it is currently mainly concentrated on antiques, calligraphy and paintings, because these things can be purchased at a high price, making counterfeiters profitable.
Now in the 1980s, Dzi beads are not very famous outside Tibetan areas, and few people would spend a lot of money to collect them. Therefore, Sun Dahai felt that the possibility of this Dzi bead being counterfeited was not very high.
Sun Dahe handed the Dzi Bead to his younger brother and let him make his own decision. Sun Dahe hesitated for a moment, but he quickly made up his mind to buy it!
If his younger brother wanted to buy this dzi bead, Sun Dahai would naturally support it. He and the stall owner worked hard for a while, and finally reduced the price of the dzi bead to 70 yuan and made the deal.