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"We all know that this jade material is not good, but we bought six of them at once. It's not a loss at all." Zhao Wenlan poked Zhao Wenduo: "What are you thinking in your head? It's nothing like others." It’s different. If my mother finds out, she will tell you that you are a prodigal and buy things you shouldn’t buy."

"Third girl, I don't quite understand what you mean. Do you really like this bracelet so much? Actually, there are quite a lot of really good products, and not all of them are the same as the small stall just now. "Wang Dabiao said hesitantly.

Even if the stalls set up on the street sell real things, they can't be any better. Generally, these synthetic materials are used, which are cheap and low-cost, and there is no need to worry about unbearable losses if there is an accident. When you meet foreigners who don't know the ropes, you can count on them if you can call them. Anyway, these things don't cost much. As long as you sell them, you will make money. The more you earn, the less you earn.

Don't look at the price of bidding from one thousand two to one hundred, a tenth of the price. Even the skinny monkey can make more than half of it. The rest is labor. The cost of raw materials is actually negligible. Really Not much.

Since it is called Jade Town, it naturally means that there is a lot of jade. With such cheap synthetic goods, there must be expensive real materials. In other words, the jade itself is all real, the only difference lies in the quality. Whether it is true or false is just man-made trouble and has nothing to do with it.

Can Zhao Wenduo not know this? He just wants to hear what Wang Dabiao has to say. After all, as a relative of the locals, he knows more about things than they, who have just stepped in.

"It's not interesting at all. I just think that the craftsmanship of this bracelet is good. The master who made it must be a person."

"Only for the money given by the master's craftsmanship?" Zhao Wenlan complained directly to her: "Then you just give that master away. Anyway, if you like, just sit aside and watch every day. When did you learn it? Pull down.”

If you know how to do it yourself, you won't need anyone else, and you can save a lot of money on manual labor.

Zhao Wenduo was not said to be angry, but smiled with a good attitude: "Younger still understands me, how do you know that I have this intention?"

"Hey, you little girl, why are you talking more and more energetically?" Zhao Wenlan glared at her and said: "What's your idea again? Don't pretend that I don't know. If you speak slowly and speak slowly, you just have a confused mind." He was very fast, his eyes were turning, and he told us what he was thinking about. It was very annoying for the provincial department to guess."

Wang Dabiao sounded fine at first, telling his sister to stop spending money randomly, but then it sounded wrong. Why was he spending 600 red tickets not just for love, but for other reasons?

The two had different thoughts, but in the end their eyes fell on the same target.

Zhao Wenduo was being stared at directly by the two of them and was stroking his forehead. Knowing that this would not be settled without an explanation, he no longer concealed anything and directly expressed his little thoughts.

"Don't you think the carvings on the items at that stall are particularly good? Regardless of the quality of the items, let's just talk about the carving skills."

These bracelets are second to none, mainly the pendants. Although the materials used are not that good, the craftsmanship is indeed not mentioned.

"That one's name is Hou Song - I remember it correctly, is it Hou Song?" Zhao Wenlan remembered it in one go, and it was entirely due to a special memory method. The hawker was as thin as a monkey, and the homophone was the same as his name. It’s also quite easy to remember.

"Yes, that's the name." Wang Dabiao nodded to confirm. He has been dealing with all kinds of workers on construction sites all year round. Quickly memorizing people's names is a daily training subject. Sometimes he has to memorize seven or eight people at once. , this is just one thing, isn’t it easy to remember? The other party said it reflexively and remembered it in his mind. Zhao Wenlan nodded and said: "Housong's mouth is not all full of nonsense. At least he said that the workmanship of those things is excellent. There is no water in this sentence. It is indeed good. A layman like me will feel that his things are very good. The items are much more pleasing to the eye than those at other stalls, so it is not difficult to know that given the grade of this stall, the quality and workmanship are very inconsistent."

Wang Dabiao seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly clapped his hands: "By the way, why did I forget? My aunt said that these street stalls, even though they are not big places, the things on display are not worth much. Money, but the workmanship is still good, but only a few, and most of them are rough apprenticeships."

"According to your statement, those things on Hou Song's stall were carved by a master?" Zhao Wenduo asked immediately.

Zhao Wenlan really wanted to say, don't worry about this. Is now the time to worry about this? But then I thought about it again, there is nothing wrong with this. If there is an apprentice, there will naturally be a master. Is there any harm in comparison?

Wang Dabiao didn't think it was a choking sound, and replied honestly: "Looking at the situation, it should be the case. Don't the third girls also think that the craftsmanship of those things is good? The apprentices are just practicing their skills, and they can't carve those kinds of things at all." Is it the rounded arc?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Nothing is absolute. Maybe it's just an apprenticeship, but we laymen don't really see it."

Wang Dabiao shook his head: "That's impossible. The difference is not even a little bit worse. If he is really an apprentice, he must have what others call extraordinary talent."

"It's just a genius. It's so simple and clear." Zhao Wenlan felt that if he continued to talk about it, he would witness the birth of a genius.

Zhao Wenduo took the conversation and said: "Geniuses generally don't take ordinary paths. It's not unusual to engrave something and set up a stall to sell goods, right?"

What the hell, setting up a stall to sell goods?

Zhao Wenlan and Wang Dabiao immediately grasped the key point and shouted in unison: "Then Hou Song is the one who carved things?" This was too surprising.

"Third brother, how do you know this? Don't say you guessed it. I don't believe it."

Zhao Wenduo chuckled and said: "How can that be possible? There is no way to do such unreliable things. Didn't you notice that there are some scars on his hands of different depths, and they are all about the same length, just look like Traces from scratches such as carving knives.”

As soon as these two sentences were said, both of them fell into silence and tried to think about this possibility.

It is true that Hou Song is a street vendor, but no one stipulates that sellers cannot learn carving. Isn't it just right to sell the things you carve yourself?

"Oh, no wonder he kept talking about how excellent the craftsmanship was. He thought he was adding words to sell the goods. It turned out that it was really Wang Po who was selling melons and was bragging about it." Zhao Wenlan thought of Hou Song's vigorous introduction. Jin'er, it's actually a little bit funny.