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Yang Ling stuffed the last piece of steak into his mouth, then swallowed a large glass of juice in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "How do you arrange a few beauties in the afternoon?

Han Xue remembered that the two of them had been fighting in the kitchen for more than two hours just now, so she said with concern: "Are you tired? It's so hot, why don't we go back and play cards?"

Yang Ling glanced at her and suddenly said arrogantly: "Hehe, what are you tired? With a beautiful woman by your side, you won't feel tired for ten days and ten nights?"

Han Xue's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and she secretly took a sip and lowered her head.

Bai Qianqian pouted and said, "You are the landlord, why don't you arrange a place for us to play?" I have been shopping with Sister Xinglin in Chang'an for the past few days!"

Yang Ling thought for a long time and said, "Why don't we go to the antique street?"

The three women were also interested, especially Han Xue and Han Xinglin, almost at the same time, they remembered the tortoiseshell shell he took out when he went to the antique street with Yang Ling for the first time, and at that time, the identities and lives of several people completely changed.

So the four of them returned to the community, got on the flying car, and went straight to the antique street near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Today is not the weekend and the market is not open.

I haven't been here for more than a year, and this street is still full of people, unaffected by the shadow of the war, but most of them, like them, just come to go shopping and watch the excitement.

In the past two years, the economic downturn, jewelry, jade, precious calligraphy and painting, these have obviously been neglected a lot, accompanied by the rise of a large number of low-priced cultural toys, all kinds of Bodhi agate, pendant bracelets made of southern red and green pine are all over the street, basically dozens of hundreds of thousands of small things.

The four of them watched while strolling, and when they met someone who was interested, they also bargained, and when they were strolling, Yang Ling inadvertently looked up and saw Fang Hongji's Ming Yuxuan in front, so he turned his head and said, "We're tired of walking, let's go to Brother Ji's place to rest for a while!"

Ming Yuxuan is still like that, the air conditioning inside is very full, but there are few customers, except for a few waiters, there are two people in front of the counter.

A waitress greeted her very warmly, thinking that they had come in to buy something.

"Where's Brother Ji?" Yang Ling asked, holding the little girl.

"Mr. Fang is in the back yard!" The little sister saw Yang Ling's familiar appearance and understood that she had no business and had nothing to do with herself, so she casually pointed to the back door, and then sat on the chair and played with her mobile phone.

Yang Ling walked out of the back door with three women.

The courtyard behind is still the same, it seems that nothing has changed, Fang Hongji and a middle-aged man are sitting next to the stone table and are bargaining, Yang Ling walked over to take a look, only to see two strings of turquoise bracelets on a crumpled and spread out newspaper.

"Hey, Brother Ji is going to change careers?" Yang Ling quipped.

Fang Hongji only noticed Yang Ling at this time, and immediately stood up when he saw it, pointed at him with a smile and said, "You kid is a rare guest, what kind of wind blew you here today?

Belch~!

Yang Ling let go of his body, pointed to the three women behind him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm tired from shopping and come to beg for saliva to drink!"

"You ......" Fang Hongji was choked and rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "I knew that you kid was not so good." ”

Several people greeted each other in confusion, and then sat down around the small stone table, and soon a waiter brought a few glasses of water.

Because it is summer, this yard has a roof, because there is a small pond on the side, and a rockery in it is constantly gushing water, so the yard is still very cool.

Yang Ling also picked up the two strings of turquoise in the newspaper, looked at them a few times, put them down, and said, "Brother Ji, are you really going to change careers?"

Fang Hongji cried and sighed, "Xiao Yang, you don't know, I've been losing money almost all the time for more than a year, and basically all players don't want to touch jade now, you also know my level, I can't get good things, and I can't look down on the bad ones, and the few stones I chose in Myanmar last year simply didn't know where they went......?"

Fang Hongji chattered like an old lady.

Yang Ling said with black lines on his head: "No, I see that the street outside is quite lively!"

"You kid knows a fart~!" Fang Hongji rolled his eyes, "The street is full of hand-strung beads, a few pieces of dozens of things, that thing can't earn back the rent if it sells a basket a day, my brother has such a big pomp, so many people have to eat, how can he live without selling something valuable?"

Yang Ling was speechless after hearing this, although Fang Hongji said pitiful, but he was the closed disciple of the old man Ouyang, and the old man definitely didn't treat him badly, although he didn't grow very well, and he didn't learn much about jade carving, but he was still a good hand at doing business, and his net worth was at least tens of millions.

However, this is not what it used to be, Yang Ling's waist at this time is also very thick, and it is not as thick as it can be.

As the saying goes, money is a man's gall, money is a man's kidney, and people with a lot of money have always been bold and have good kidneys, so they naturally have night and night songs.

Yang Ling accompanied the three women to drink water, and after a while, he felt much cooler.

After Fang Hongji complained bitterly, he then discussed the price of turquoise with the middle-aged man, Yang Ling was not interested after hearing a few words, so he was about to stand up and walk around, but as soon as he stood up, Fang Hongji grabbed him: "Where are you going to go, boy?

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and pointed to the sun outside and said, "Brother Ji, the sun is still overhead!"

Fang Hongji looked at his watch, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, and he said a little depressedly: "Business is not good, I feel that time is slow, I thought I was about to get off work?"

After he finished speaking, he said to the middle-aged man: "Your two strings of turquoise are indeed good things, but unfortunately the price is too expensive, and I can't make money after I take it and sell it, so you better go and ask elsewhere! But to be honest, the price I gave is already very high, otherwise, I will lick two hundred ...... each string."

The middle-aged man shook his head, took out a small cloth bag, put the turquoise in it, then folded the newspaper and took his leave.

Watching the middle-aged man's back disappear at the gate of the courtyard, Fang Hongji sighed vigorously, Yang Ling pouted and said, "Brother Ji, his offer is only a thousand yuan more expensive than yours, since it is a good thing, you lick it for two hundred, and it is not bad for a few hundred yuan, why don't you buy it?"

Fang Hongji sat on the stool and said: "It's different from the past, business is not good now, if it weren't for the fact that his two strings of stones are really good, I wouldn't add a dime, forget it, don't talk about these messy things, let's go find a cool place to drink tea!" )