Wu Di had just gotten rid of the young man and didn't go far. Another honest uncle leaned forward, and he could tell at a glance that he was an honest farmer uncle.

"Little brother, I'll ask you something." The loyal farmer stopped Wu Di.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Wu Di stopped.

Judging from the farmer's dress, he should be here to visit the wedding. He was carrying a small luggage on his back and a snakeskin pocket in his hand, with the words "urea" clearly printed on it.

"Little brother, haha, is this Chenghuang Temple?"

"Yes, uncle." Wu Di reached out and pushed away the cigarette Liu Sanjie handed over by the farmer.

The farmer smiled and grabbed the cigarette on his ear, bared his yellow teeth and smiled: "Smoke it again, hehe."

"No, uncle, I don't smoke, thank you." Wu Di smiled. He couldn't hurt the self-esteem of the farmer.

The farmer giggled for a while and leaned against Wu Di: "Little brother, I want to ask you if you collect antiques here."

Wu Di became alert and took his bag and took a small step back: "Uncle, this place should be collected. If you go to those antique shops to ask, they are more formal."

The farmer leaned against Wu Di again: "The dogs who opened the shop looked down upon the people. The little girl I just entered the door talked to me with her nose, and I was angry and came out."

Wu Di smiled. With your appearance, the waiter can talk to you with his nose, which is a good service attitude. What is this place? Antique Street? Which of the people who enter the store are not in suits and robes and dresses well. How could they be like you? The mud on Jiefang shoes has not been wiped clean yet.

The farmer looked around and carefully opened the urea bag to Wu Di: "Little brother, I dug this out from working in the field, and I don't know if it's worth it..."

Wu Di glanced at the snakeskin bag with the corner of his eyes. It was so dark that it couldn't see what was inside. It seemed to be some bottles and jars. Wu Di laughed, "Damn, do I look like **?" I just sent one away, and now another one came, and one more "professional" than the other.

"Well, if you want to sell it, go to the cultural relics appraisal office at the intersection of Antique Street to check it out. There will be no lie there, but it's too late now, so you probably have to wait until dawn tomorrow. Haha, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." For such a person, Wu Di simply avoided the title of uncle. He can call you one of you, because of your age, otherwise Wu Di would have left long ago.

Seeing Wu Di pulling his feet and leaving, the farmer hurriedly reached out and grabbed Wu Di: "Little brother, just help me. You people in the city have a high vision and look down on us farmers. I'm afraid they will cheat me. If you go with me, then what, I will thank you little brother afterwards."

Wu Di smiled wryly and shook his head, "Don't bury the people and farmers in the city. You can go to Oscar to get the Little Golden Man. If I follow you, I don't know what tricks you have in the future."

"Ahem, I think you'd better find someone else. I'm busy looking for a job now. I just got out of the factory and don't even have a job yet." Wu Di rejected the farmer half-truely. Please open your eyes. I don't even have a job now. If you come to me, I can't get anything from me.

The farmer coughed gently. Damn, looking at the beautifully dressed, it turned out that he was also a poor man.

Wu Di didn't dare to wander around the street anymore. If he walked for a while, he might have some problems. If a woman rushed over and insisted on saying that she was Chen Shimei, would he blame him for death?

Walking into a nearby antique shop, Wu Di looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. It was just eight o'clock, and it seemed that it was not easy to get tired of himself.

"Sir, what do you need?" The beautifully dressed salesperson noticed Wu Di as soon as he entered the door.

"Haha, I'll take a look, don't you mind?" Wu Di glanced at the petite salesperson and said with a smile.

"Of course, sir, please feel free to do it. Our store mainly deals in jade and porcelain. There are not many calligraphy and paintings here, but they are all authentic products that have been identified. There are several fakes that are also high-quality imitations. If you play with them, you will also have good value for money." The salesperson smiled and stood at a not-obsessed position on the side of Wu Di, and casually introduced the characteristics of the store.

Wu Di nodded to her with a smile, and walked towards the jade jewelry counter displayed on one side. He was now considered a jade businessman, although he was still in the future, but he couldn't ask these stones for a while.

There are six or seven counters on display in jade. Under the store’s careful lighting design, the crafts made of jade, agate and other shine.

There are basically no treasures for products like this that are displayed in the store. The grade of jade is one aspect, and the carving process is also one aspect. Most of them are pendants, bracelets, earrings, etc., and some Guanyin Bodhisattvas. This is also a market demand. This type of product sells the largest in the store and has the thinnest profit, far less than those carefully crafted crafts. Those crafts made of high-quality jade, one piece can probably buy the ordinary jade ornaments on the entire counter.

Wu Di stuck out his butt and looked at it for a long time without seeing any tricks. He smiled and turned around and asked the salesperson who had been standing not far behind him, "Miss, which one is made of rose pyroxene?"

What a joke, I am about to become the big boss of the Rose Pyroxene Mine. I still don’t even recognize Rose Pyroxene, so why don’t I laugh at me?

"Rose Pyroxene?" The salesperson paused for a moment and laughed: "You are talking about rose stone, right? Sir, you are really professional. Even people in our industry don't know the scientific name of rose stone."

Wu Di smiled and said, "Well, if I were really professional, I wouldn't even be able to recognize the rose stone."

The salesperson covered his mouth and smiled and walked into the counter quickly, reaching out to take out a small round pendant from the counter: "Sir, this is Rose Stone."

Wu Di nodded to the salesperson with a smile, sat down on the high stool in front of the counter, and played with the pendant in his hand.

The purple-red pendant was polished to a very roundness, with some dark blue and milky white spots and patterns on it. Even if Wu Di was not professional, he knew that the rose pyroxene in his hand was not pure.

"Sir, this rose stone is more suitable for men to wear......" As he said, the salesperson took out a smaller pendant from the counter and placed it on the counter: "This one is more suitable for women to wear. Rose stone represents hope, friendship, family and love. According to the research results of modern experts, wearing rose stone jewelry for a long time can also harmonize the endocrine of the human body, making the skin brighter and more delicate..."

Wu Di laughed loudly, but he didn't expect there were so many tricks in this small stone.

"Miss, can you tell me what kind of rose stone I have in my hand belongs to?"

"The rose stone in your hand is a glutinous type. Although this variety is not very good, its color and feel are still good. Look at this small one, this one is ice type, crystal clear, and there are few impurities inside. The jewelry of this variety is the favorite of girls......"

Wu Di smiled and took the pendant from the salesperson's hand and observed the light.

The light reflects dazzling colors through the deliberately polished angle, and the red rose stone is even more attractive than the bright rose. In the clearness, the light becomes blurred.

Wu Di was not an expert, so he naturally couldn't hold a big clove of garlic. However, he heard that the salesperson seemed to have some research on rose stones, so he took advantage of the opportunity to popularize the knowledge of rose stones for himself.

The salesperson lady never gets tired of asking questions. Maybe Wu Di's appearance is quite confusing, so the salesperson lady handed Wu Di a cup of tea, and the two of them started chatting through the counter.

"Haha, what, you introduced me to me for so long. If I don't buy it, I'm going to be struck by lightning as soon as I go out. Please give me a real sale price for these two pendants." Wu Di raised his eyes and looked at the quartz clock on the wall. It was almost 9:30 in the evening. Unexpectedly, this chat lasted for more than an hour.

The sales lady laughed: "Don't force yourself?"

Wu Di also laughed. This sales lady is interesting, and she is afraid that what will happen if she sells her products? It was not an impulse to buy these two stones himself. He wanted to take them back and study them carefully. Moreover, the small pendant was also good for Ling Jingru, the proprietor of the future Rose Stone Mine.

"This big price is 38, I will give you a 60% discount, which is 228. This small price is 68, and I will give you a 60% discount, which is 408, and a total of 636." The sales lady quickly pressed the result on the calculator.

"Why is this small one more expensive than the big one?" Wu Di asked with a bitter face.

"Hehe, because the young ones are brought for women, women are more precious. Just kidding, because ice-type products are rarer than glutinous ones, the price of ice-type accessories is also higher. You want to give them to your girlfriend, right?" The saleswoman joked with Wu Di and asked Wu Di's girlfriend inadvertently. I don't know what's wrong. This man has an indescribable temperament, a kind of maturity and confidence that his peers do not have, and this temperament is the fatal killer of the little girl.

Wu Di smiled, avoided the saleswoman's inquiry, reached out to count the money from his bag and handed it to the saleswoman: "Thank you."

"No thank you, thank you, and you are welcome to visit again." The sales lady smiled and put away the money.

Wu Di nodded with a smile, stood up and put the two packaged pendants into his shoulder bag.

Are you leaving? I don’t ask what the name is, but I gave you a 60% discount. If my father knows this, I will definitely scold me. The sales lady looked at Wu Di with some grievances.

"Xiao Xi, it's 9:30, close, let's go out for a midnight snack with us." A man's voice came down from the upper floor, and then the sound of footsteps sounded on the stairs.

"Oh," the sales lady responded and her eyes turned to Wu Di.

Wu Di smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm delaying you."

"No," the saleswoman replied with a smile, feeling a little disappointed. She didn't expect anything to happen to Wu Di, but chatting with him was really a pleasant thing.

[Thank you, the three friends of Lu Xiao, who are lonely and lonely, will give you another reward. As long as you like this book, Lao Zui feels that even if you stay up late, it will be worth the money. At the same time, thank you for those friends who have been supporting this book. I also hope that everyone will throw away a few of the recommendation tickets in their hands to Lao Zui and support Lao Zui. Thank you.]
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