Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 230 What an Expensive Stone (1)
The stone that Xiaojiu asked for was as big as a millstone, and a window was opened on it, and the green color was bright and pure, without any variegated color, and its texture was transparent.

"This color, this texture, at least it is glass."

"Judging from the direction of this green, the possibility of rising is relatively high. If there are such water heads below, it will be worth the sky-high price."

"Naturally, otherwise I wouldn't have opened 10 taels."

"That's what I said, but not many people can go out and take out 10 taels at once. This stone has been placed here for a long time. There are many people looking at it, but not many people interested in it."

"Hey, I don't have any money. If I had, I would definitely take it. Look at the ringworm and cracks on it. If it doesn't rise, it's unreasonable."

The onlookers talked one after another.

Not only did Anyang hear it all, but he also stepped forward to touch it carefully, then turned around and asked the prince, "Brother Huang, what do you think?"

People who come here have researched about gambling stones, Prince Liu Li is no exception, he stepped forward to walk around the stone and said, "This kid is good at picking, and he has a great chance of winning."

But Baochun said, "He's picky, he's fooling around, don't care about him."

Anyang went on to say, "Actually, this luck is still very important, especially children, which often bring good luck to people. Since you don't want it, then I simply bought it, and I also have the good luck of that child."

When the prince heard that his sister wanted to buy it, he couldn't help frowning, "Anyang, don't be arrogant, let's see it again."

"You don't need to read any more, this is what you want." An Yang made up his mind and said to shopkeeper Liu.

This stone has been accumulated by shopkeeper Liu for too long, because the appearance is too good and the possibility of price increase is too high, so he asked such a high price.

Of course, the cost was not low when he bought it back, so even though no one cares about the backlog for so long, he has never lowered the price, otherwise, he would have lost too much.

I thought, after these two days, if I can't sell it anymore, I will reduce the price. I didn't want to think that today the magpie rang the branch, and finally someone wanted to buy it.

Shopkeeper Liu couldn't be more excited, he greeted the God of Wealth with a smile, "Look, are you here to dissect the stone, or do you want to take it back to dissect it?"

All the people present looked at Anyang with burning eyes, hoping that she could dissect the stone on the spot, and everyone could feast their eyes on it. After all, every time they came to this stone, each of them thought about it and sighed a lot.

Anyang glanced at Baochun, the corners of his mouth curled, and he was about to speak, when Xiaojiu yelled again, "You shopkeeper, how could you do this, I want it all, why did you sell it to someone else?"

The shopkeeper Liu was at a loss for being accused by the child suddenly, "Young master, it wasn't her just now..."

When his eyes fell on Baochun, and he wanted to say that your mother had already refused, Anyang interrupted, "I can't blame the shopkeeper, it's your mother who said no."

"She said it, but I didn't say it." Pointing at Rong Zheng, "Didn't you hear what he said just now?"

Shopkeeper Liu looked at Young Lord Rong, his face suddenly turned bitter, "Listen, I heard..." But your mother also said that she would not buy it.

Seeing Young Lord Rong nodding, shopkeeper Liu was caught in a dilemma. This was definitely a big misunderstanding. He really didn't mean to choose customers. It was already a high point for him to sell this stone. To him to pick?

Besides, this one is the princess, and the other is the young prince Rong, neither of which he can offend.

Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers were all silent.

Baochun glared at his own brat.

The bear child put his arms around Young Master Rong's neck and did not look at his mother. In the eyes of outsiders, this child seemed closer to Young Master Rong than to his own mother.

Let the prince and Anyang see it, and naturally their faces are not that good.

Xie Jiming looked at Prince Anyang and the others, then looked at Baochun Xiaojiu, and said, "Isn't it just a stone? It's hard to embarrass the shopkeeper. Xiaojiu, Uncle Xie asked you, do you really want that stone?"

Xiaojiu nodded fiercely, "Yes."

Xie Jiming said, "There is no need for the shopkeeper to be in trouble. Everyone has taken a fancy to your goods, which means that your goods are good. You should be happy. For the sake of fairness and reasonableness, I don't think it's better than this. Whoever pays the higher price , whoever owns the goods, everyone present can also bid.”

Of course, that's what I said, but those present who knew the details of these people, no one would be so stupid as to compete with them, just watch the excitement, but they all agreed that this idea was fair and reasonable, and they all agreed.

As for Anyang, she doesn't think it's good. 10 taels is not a small amount for her. It has to be added up. It's no wonder that she is happy. She is not willing to let her give up. Besides, she is also very happy. Take care of that stone.

"How can I argue with a child? Others will say that I bully a child of a few years old. Besides, his mother doesn't agree."

"Don't be afraid of this, as for the silver, he will take it all." Xie Jiming pointed to Young Prince Rong.

Baochun interjected again, "This, this is not right, you, hurry up and get down for me."

Xiaojiu turned his back to her and shouted, "One hundred and one thousand taels."

Baochun smiled dryly at Anyang, "Don't listen to him fooling around." Then he said to Xiaojiu with a fierce face, "Come down for me quickly."

Rong Zheng held the child up and weighed it up, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later, there are so many people."

Seeing this scene, Anyang was so excited that he almost blurted out, "One hundred and fifty thousand taels."

Clutching young prince Rong's wine, he didn't even think about it, "11."

This casual tone is really not my own money, so I don't feel bad.

The prince went to pull Anyang's sleeve to tell her not to compete with a child, even if she wins, it will not be easy to see where she is.

But Anyang's delicate and stubborn temper has long been stimulated, how could he let it go, "12."

"13." Xiaojiu shouted again.

"13?" Baochun cried, "Mother, please, stop shouting."

Han Yi said, "What are you afraid of? Brother Qian Jiu doesn't care about this."

That tone seemed to say that Brother Jiu would lose face if you were so petty.

(End of this chapter)