Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 1117 Jade Market
Raise the soul?Going to Jiang Dai's house to make trouble?

"Fart old lady Jiang, when did I raise my soul? I..."

When Ge Laisha heard this, she instantly exploded. How dare this old woman wrong her?
After just yelling a few words, when she thought of something, her beautiful eyes flashed and she closed her mouth.

"Huh?" Ria on the opposite side naturally knew her daughter, and she was just pretending to make this call, and she could predict her daughter's reaction. Just as she was about to reprimand her for not swearing at every turn, she said it herself first. The drum stopped, and she smelled a guilty conscience from her silence.

Ok?Could it be that Jiang Dai didn't wrong her, did she really nourish the soul?Exorcism harms people?

"Gelly yarn."

Hearing the accentuated tone on the phone, she called her full name directly, and she was agitated, and quickly responded: "Yes." After a pause, she vaguely explained: "Ah, I didn't raise a soul, but went to I should know who the soul of Jiang Dai’s family is, don’t worry, it has nothing to do with our Gelai clan, it’s Jiang Dai’s own trouble.”

"It really has nothing to do with you?"

"real."

"Well, that's it." As Leah, he naturally believed in his daughter, even though she obviously still had something to hide from her, before hanging up the phone, he said again: "Be careful, the general village is not peaceful recently. ..."

Something happened to the general village?

Ge Laisha looked at the hung up phone, her brows were frowned into Sichuan characters, Lia spoke vaguely, but it was no small matter for her to say the word "unquiet". When visiting Zongzhai, at that time, her mind was focused on the golden silk Gu of the village master Ge Mi, and she didn't pay attention to other things. Thinking about it now, the atmosphere in the village at that time seemed to be a little bit wrong.

She intentionally asked more questions, but she didn't practice witchcraft, and there were some things that she couldn't know, and Zongzhai couldn't just go back if she wanted to.

Thinking of this, she exhaled helplessly, this is her choice.

The Zongzhai has the village owner and several elders, even if it is not calm, they can deal with it.

Telling herself this way, Ge Laisha shook off the thoughts in her mind, clicked on Ye Fan's profile picture on WeChat, and sent a message.

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Ye Fan was following Jiang Han to a jade market in Fenling Town at the moment, when his cell phone rang suddenly, it was the sound of an incoming message.

She glanced at Jiang Han who was wandering from stall to stall, gestured to Li Qiaojing, and took out her phone.

I thought it was some important information, but it turned out to be from Ge Laisha.

Ge Laisha: Grandpa, ancestor, did your old man go to Jiang Dai's house with your sister A Piao just now, and tormented her so much?
Really put the pot on Ge Laisha?
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, but looking at her tone, it shouldn't affect her much, which made her feel relieved, typed a few words back, and put away the phone.

Ye Fan: Not so heavy taste [vomiting skull.jpg]
Although not stated explicitly, the meaning of this reply is already obvious.

After Ye Fan returned the message, he ignored it and followed Li Qiaojing's location.

There are many jade markets in Yuncheng, and most of the large jade markets are open to the outside world, which is a tourist feature of Yuncheng.

Fenling Town is just a small town with a remote location and not a tourist town. The jade market here is relatively small and there are very few outsiders.

Jiang Han is very familiar with this place. He looked at this stall and picked it up at that stall. What he looked at were basically rough stones, that is, stones that have not been cut. Whether there is jade in it, and the quality is all up to the buyer. Eyesight, also known as gambling stone.

Jiang Han didn't hesitate to quarrel with his grandmother, ignore the injured grandmother, and escaped from the village while taking advantage of the chaos, just to come here to visit the jade market?
Ye Fan watched him squatting on a stall again, touching and looking at a stone the size of a rugby ball, a little speechless, wasted so much time, and watched him play with stones here?

"Ah, it's so boring. This guy has been watching for so long, and he didn't buy a single piece. It's really picky." Li Qiaojing, who was so bored that he had been floating back and forth on this street for a few times, complained mercilessly. Grandson, I really want to kick him directly.

Just when she complained about him picking, he saw him put down the stone that he had been touching for more than ten minutes, and pick up a bigger one again.

Many of the stones on the stalls outside were selected and eliminated by people, or leftovers. They were not expensive, and a piece could cost hundreds of dollars at most, but the green yield rate was very low, and the gambling was very high.

Since we are here to gamble on stones, the word “gamble” is what is exciting. No matter how low the green rate is, there are many people who buy it. After all, it is cheap. Just like buying lottery tickets, it is also exciting to win big with a small amount.

It is really rare to see Jiang Han for an hour without selling a single piece.

"Huh?" Ye Fan stared at Jiang Han's actions, his eyes flickered for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up: "It seems that today is not a waste of time."

"Fanfan, what did you find?" Li Qiaojing asked curiously. She walked around Jianghan a few times, but she didn't find anything wrong.

"The stall owner."

stall owner?

Li Qiaojing shifted her gaze from Jiang Han to the stall owner. He was an ordinary man. There were other customers picking rough stones at the stall. He ignored Jiang Han and only warmly entertained the other guests.

The stall owners that Jiang Han visited before warmly entertained him, and even brought out good products from the bottom of the box, but Jiang Han didn't like any of them, and each stall only stayed for 10 minutes at most, unlike this one. The Lord ignored him. He held a stone and touched it for more than ten minutes.

At first, she thought it was because Jiang Han was a regular customer, but if he was a regular customer, the stall owner's attitude would be too indifferent.

The stall owner made a deal, and there were no other customers at the stall except Jiang Han, so he finally took a look at Jiang Han.

"That's all." Jiang Han smiled and handed the stone to the stall owner when he received his gaze. After shopping around for so long, he finally bought one.

Another business was completed, but unlike the smiling face he faced with the customer before, the stall owner took the stone and put it on the electronic scale, without any smile on his face, and muttered something in his mouth.

The rough stone that Jiang Han took was relatively large, and the scale showed that it was more than 1000 and [-] yuan, but he took out a stack of red notes from his pocket and handed it over, at least ten thousand yuan.

The stall owner took the ticket, stuffed it into his pocket without counting it, then took out a low-quality plastic bag, put the rough stone he bought into it, and at the same time put another thing into the bag very quickly, and handed it over together. To Jiang Han.

"Thank you." Jiang Han grinned and showed his big white teeth. He picked up the bag, kicked his feet and left. This time, he didn't stop at other stalls. He walked all the way to the end of the street and turned into a small street. alley.

(End of this chapter)