The road where Master Mo Leilei was located was impassable, so Yang Zhao and others were asked to park the car in a village with only a dozen families at the bend of the mountain, and then took a group of people up the mountain.
The biggest stone was carried by Meng Su and Zhao Yinfeng, and the stone weighing more than 200 kilograms was carried by Ying Jiu directly on his shoulders, walking with ease.
The mountain was not too high, but it was undulating. The further you went, the denser the forest became, and there was only one path that only one person could cross.
The trail wound around in the mountains, sometimes disappearing, if no one took it, it would be impossible to find it, Yan Qi and Ying Shisan walked all the way, inspecting the markers and remembering the way.
After walking for two hours, the eyes opened up, and the mountains formed a small valley. On the mountainside, several houses with stone walls and thatched roofs could be seen.
"What do you mean, brat? Bring so many people to rob!" A lean old man in his fifties squatted in front of the house, smoking a hookah pipe, and looked at them with a cold expression.
Moleilei smiled and motioned for Sum to open the box.
Under the bright sun, the jade material is radiant.
The old man's eyes suddenly widened, he knocked the hookah, and rushed over with a swipe.
Mo Leilei, however, closed the box and said, "Master, we have come from a long way, and we don't even give you a sip of water!"
"Go for it yourself, it's not like you don't know the place, show me! Go in!" The old man circled around Sum, his eyes fixed on the box that blocked his sight.
Mo Leilei led a group of people into the house. The house was built tall, but there was no furniture, and it looked empty. When Mo Leilei saw it, her face sank, and she said, "Master, where is the bench I gave you?" !"
"It was too cold a few days ago, and I didn't want to chop firewood, so..." The old man glanced at her sideways, and said coolly, "Your tables, chairs and benches are not rare goods. There are many trees on the mountain. Make me some more." .”
"You!" Mo Leilei was very speechless, seeing a group of people standing in the room was not a problem, she turned around and wanted to go to the next room to get a stool.
"Let's go." He Li stopped her, and said to the old man with a smile, "Are the trees on the mountain usable? Can I borrow some tools?"
The old man's eyes flickered, and he said, "Boys, what are you going to do? Then do more. The room next to me has some leaks, and there is no bed. The tools are in the yard. Take it yourself."
"Master!" Mo Leilei yelled, you can go too far!
"Ah! By the way, I haven't gone down the mountain for a month, and there are not enough things in the kitchen." The old man continued.
"We know, we will definitely fix it for you." He Li said with a smile, turned around and took Meng Su Ye Po and others out.
On the way, Mo Leilei said that unraveling jade materials is not something that can be done in a short while, especially this kind of good materials, it will take a lot of effort and time, and I'm afraid it will take a few days to live with her master.
However, Mo Leilei also said that there are several natural hot springs on the back mountain where her master lives.
According to Ling Qingyu's habit, she must want to see Xie Yu with her own eyes, and then get the bracelet right to show off. That's what she forced Huang Jing to do when she was in Myanmar.
Since you have to live for a few days, you should do it yourself.
There was only one square table left in the room, old man Mo stared at the box in Su Mu's hand and led him to the table, and said, "Put it up and have a look!"
Sum looked at Ling Qingyu, saw her nod her head, put one of the boxes on the table, and opened the box.
Rubbing his hands together, his eyes gleamed, a strange smile appeared on Old Man Mo's curvy and stiff face, admiration, longing, excitement and excitement were intertwined, making his terribly upright Chinese-character face suddenly come alive.
You can also get close.
Ye Po cut down a few trees, first made a few wooden stakes and sent them to the house to be temporarily used as chairs. Seeing that old man Mo sat on one without any politeness, he hurriedly put one under Ling Qingyu's buttocks.
"Good material! Superb material! This is the first time I've seen such a pure Fu Lu Shou, it's great! Give it to me!" Staring at the stone, old man Mo sighed.
"Master!" Mo Leilei yelled, don't think that everyone can understand what you say just like your apprentice! Turning his head and explaining to Ling Qingyu: "The master means to open stones and carve pieces for him."
Ling Qingyu, who was taken aback, suddenly nodded and said: "Of course, we came to the master to help us look at these stones, and also hoped to use the master's hand to produce exquisite products handed down from generation to generation. Master, don't worry, you can pay as much as you want." .”
"How much?" Old Man Mo glanced at the box in the hands of Yan San, Yang Zhao, and Ye Shiyi, and gently put the jade in his hands away, and said, "Take it up and have a look."
When the fourth box was opened, old man Mo looked at the glass emperor green and remained silent for a while, the expression on his face slowly settled, and asked, "Whose are these? Who opened them?"
this? Ling Qingyu looked back at Ye Shishi. These rough stones were all bought by Ye Shishi, and the ones that came with it were bought by Ying Shisan after bargaining. So, should they belong to the two of them
Ye Shixi said: "I bought the stones, and Brother Thirteen and I picked them together." Seeing old man Mo frowned, he continued: "However, these belong to my sister now. The stones and finished products are both Sister's."
Old Man Mo raised his brows even higher, then trembled at the highest point, and asked uncertainly: "You mean, the stones you bought with money, and these things that came out were all given to this young lady?"
Ye Shixi smiled, and said: "Eleven himself is..." Yan San pulled him back before he finished speaking, and said, "As long as my sister likes it."
Old Man Mo sized up Ye Shiyi carefully, then Ling Qingyu, and then glanced at Yan San, Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia behind her, and said, "Go out and play first, I want to see it alone."
Holding back Hua Dong who was about to speak, Ling Qingyu said yes, asked Yan San and the others to put down all the boxes, and then exited the room.
Yansan and Yang Zhao joined the ranks of making furniture as soon as they left the house, and Sum went to the kitchen to look around, took the bag and money and called Yingjiu to go down the mountain to go shopping in the small village.
Although there were no wooden benches, there were a few big rocks in the yard. Ling Qingyu and Hua Dong sat on the rocks, watching Tao Zhuo ostrich also go up to help... It was a waste of time, and the women laughed together.
"Master?" After everyone left, Mo Leilei called in confusion.
"Is it really as he said?" Old Man Mo asked.
"Well, it was that Mr. Ye who bought the stone. It cost a total of 128 million. That one was won when he gambled on stones. The rest was paid by Mr. Ye. He and Mr. Ying together Picked, and then, I opened all the stones."
"Did anything happen after it was opened?" Old Man Mo asked.
After thinking for a while, Mo Leilei said: "After opening the first two yuan, something happened. At that time, a drug dealer made an excuse and was found out, and all the guns were taken out. If it weren't for them, everyone in the trade fair would have died. On the spot."
"They saved you?" Old Man Mo raised his brows again and asked.
"Well, it saved all of us."
"How many people? How many people are there in the audience?"
"How much?" Mo Leilei did some calculations, and after excluding Bao Hong, the gang of drug dealers and the buyers they pretended to be, said: "There are still nearly two hundred people."
Heaving a sigh of relief, old man Mo said, "That's it. We'll open a window for those two stones later. It's probably a good idea."
"master?"
"Girl, if the things made from these few stones sell well, at least one billion, he just gave it to that woman..."
"They are siblings. Isn't Mr. Ye called Ms. Ling?" Mo Leilei said in surprise. It seems that it is not normal for siblings to give such expensive things.
"Silly girl." Old Man Mo glared at Mo Leilei, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as I know that they are doing good things and can afford these jade materials, I am willing to make a move." He sighed again: "So much good stuff, I haven't been afraid of being lonely for the past two years~"