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Chapter 547 Proud
Of course, Han Zhenyang wouldn't actually hit someone, it was just a gesture, if Niu Yuwei didn't stop him, it would be difficult for him to step down.

So he put down his hand, snorted angrily, glared at Liu Hong, and said coldly: "Sister Yuwei, let's go and go to other places, I don't believe that without Butcher Liu, we must eat hairy pigs, Rong The city is so big, how can you not find two reliable sellers?"

Niu Yuwei didn't know what Han Zhenyang was thinking, she was frightened by Han Zhenyang's sudden outburst of temper, she gave Liu Hong a frightened look, and hurriedly followed Han Zhenyang out.

But as soon as I went out, I found that Han Zhenyang's expression of anger disappeared in an instant, and there was even a slight smile on his face, and he was a little puzzled, "Xiao Xu, you, don't mind, I will take you to another house have a look……"

Han Zhenyang waved his hand and said, "Sister Yuwei, let's forget about today, and go tomorrow."

"Are you angry?" Niu Yuwei asked cautiously.

"Angry? Hahaha," Han Zhenyang laughed loudly, "It's not worth being angry with such an idiot. On the contrary, I'm proud of it."

"Proud?" Niu Yuwei couldn't figure it out at all, she wasted half a day making wedding dresses for people, and she was a free stone gambling consultant, and she was tricked for a while. What are you proud of?
"Hey, Sister Yuwei, you really think me stupid. It's not like I don't know what Liu's plan is. If you don't give him a little memory, you really think I, Han Zhenyang and Yinglan Huayu are soft persimmons."

Niu Yuwei understood a little bit, "You mean, you did it on purpose?"

"Well, sister Yuwei, please inquire about the gossip here, maybe there will be news soon, hehe," Han Zhenyang said with a smile.

Niu Yuwei naturally nodded quickly. The Emerald Circle is so big. If something really happens, it will spread across the country in less than half a day. After all, this is the Internet age, and there are various life groups, work groups, friend groups, and regional groups. There are a lot of overlaps. A message that pops up in one of the groups can be forwarded two or three times casually, and thousands of people can learn about it at the same time in just a few minutes.

So it is not difficult to inquire about the news now.

Of course, Han Zhenyang was not free enough to play, but took to the streets leisurely. He planned to try his luck at the street stalls, maybe he could meet some dusty pearls, after all, gambling Shi originally gambled on luck, which was equally fair to sellers and buyers—except him.

Moreover, not many people know him on the street, after all, he is not a superstar.

However, just to be on the safe side, he went to a roadside optical shop to get a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, and bought a sun hat to wear, and found that he was not so easy to be identified, so he went shopping in peace.

Needless to say, Rongcheng is Rongcheng. The stone gambling atmosphere in this place is really good. Although it is definitely not as good as Ruijiang on the southwest border, it is like a paradise for Han Zhenyang, a bumpkin.

As soon as he went to the street, his eyes started to roll around, and he never left the surrounding jade shops. That shop had good goods, and that shop was full of rubbish. At the stone stall, he spent more than 2000 yuan to buy a few bricks and planned to take them back. Although the materials are not big, there are good products inside. The best piece is the light green material made of glass, although the size is not big. , but it is appropriate to produce four pendants, and the corners can also be worn with two ring faces, earrings and other small gadgets.

The material is good, and even small gadgets are worth money. If you buy something for 200 yuan, you can earn seven figures by cutting it open.

That is to say, he doesn't like to show off very much now, otherwise he would have to make the passers-by who watched the excitement pay homage to him.

The result of this kind of shopping is that in less than half a street, I have picked up more than 20 stones, large and small piles, and even a few finely chopped pieces of waste.Of course, the advantage of this is that it is cheap, so many materials cost less than 2000 yuan, and the cheap ones are dead.

As for these seemingly worthless bricks, if the total value can be cut into nine figures, this is still the price before processing. If it is made into finished products, the price cannot be estimated.

You know, Han Zhenyang has already looked down on ordinary mid-range materials. He only picks high-end materials, and the worst kind of water is ice seeds. It doesn't take up enough space to buy it.

When the ingredients in your hands can't be taken down, you can call your employees directly and ask them to drive over to load the goods. Since you can't eat big fish and meat for the time being, it's good to have some special cold dishes on the side of the road. The first time I came to Rongcheng, there was only one purpose - to sweep the goods.

He always had to fill up the two trucks before going back, otherwise he would be too sorry for traveling so far. In other words, his time is very valuable now, and it can't be wasted here.

Fortunately, he is full of aura now, and after a whole day, he spent tens of thousands of dollars on piecemeal work. You know, all the bricks he picked were hundreds of dollars a piece.

In the evening, Niu Yuwei invited him to her house for dinner, which was regarded as a family feast.

Niu Yuwei and Zhou Chenglin have a four-year-old daughter. The family of three lives in a villa on the edge of the city, which is quite quiet.

Zhou Chenglin doesn't talk much, but his daughter is very cute. The little girl is not too big, but her eyes are not too small. The jet black is very agile. She has two small ram's horns, and she pours tea for Han Zhenyang in a decent way.

When Han Zhenyang came here last year, he had never seen this little guy, but he knew of the existence of the little guy, and also knew that the little guy was called Zhou Yuyan, nicknamed Swallow.

Little Yanzi was not afraid of life, after pouring tea for him, she said in a childlike voice, "Uncle drinks tea."

That childish voice, he almost made him cute, he beckoned and asked, "Swallow, do you know me?"

Of course Yanzi didn't know him, so Niu Yuwei smiled and said, "Yanzi, my name is Uncle, Uncle Han."

Yanzi followed and shouted crisply: "Hello, Uncle Han."

"Hey, it's so cute," said Han Zhenyang, taking out a safety buckle from his pocket, and putting it directly around the little swallow's neck, "Hey, but this is made by my uncle himself, a little thought, it's my uncle's meeting gift , don't be disgusted, oh," he said, gently pinching the little girl's chubby face, and poured a little spiritual energy into it.

After all, the little girl is small, and her thoughts are not that complicated, but she just felt very comfortable after wearing this safety buckle, so she giggled, subconsciously threw herself into his arms, and said in a childish voice, "Thank you, Uncle Han. "

"So cute," Han Zhenyang also took advantage of the situation to hug the little girl, and patted the little girl on the head.

The little girl is ignorant, but Niu Yuwei is a genius. When she saw the safety button Han Zhenyang sent, she was startled, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she swallowed the words before she opened her mouth, because she knew very well that Han Zhenyang Because of his identity, it is impossible to take back the gift sent out, and if he refuses it hard, it will embarrass both parties.

So the words on the lips turned around and changed into a wry smile: "Xiao Han, you are too generous, how can I return the gift?"

Han Zhenyang curled his lips, "Sister Yuwei, it's meaningless to say that. We all play with jadeite. These things look expensive, but after all, they are just a piece of stone? What's more, most of the stones I buy are made of gambling materials. The cost is very low, the cost of such a Ping An deduction may cost six figures at your place, but at my place, it is estimated to be around 600 yuan."

"That's too embarrassing..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Katsuo and I often bother you. Speaking of which, you've helped us even more. Without your help, we'd just wander around the streets and couldn't buy real good stuff at all."

Niu Yuwei grinned, she didn't know what to say, she helped Han Zhenyang and Niu Yuwei, but they gave her a lot in return, just the few pieces of money that Han Zhenyang helped her pick out made her money A lot of money, not to mention that Qiao Shengnan also made her Lin Wei Jewelry a partner of Yinglan Huayu, directly raising the grade of Lin Wei Jewelry to a higher level.

In this way, she has already made a lot of money.

But when things got to this point, what else could she say, because the calculation of favors is already beyond the calculation, and if the calculation continues, it will become more important.So she smiled bitterly: "Well, anyway, I owe you two too much, so I don't care about that."

"That's right, what do we do with so many calculations when we get along with friends, we are not ordinary people who have to worry about every detail to live a comfortable life, right?" Han Zhenyang laughed and said, "Besides, I just want to see that the girl Yanzi is cute and has eyes. Yuan sent her off, and it really has nothing to do with you, let alone when Shengnan and I have a child in the future, you have the nerve to come to the door empty-handed? Hahaha."

Niu Yuwei grinned and said with a helpless smile: "Well, I can't say no to you, but are you really planning to have a child? When will you get married?"

Niu Yuwei didn't know Han Zhenyang's romantic nature. Hearing Han Zhenyang said that he wanted to have a boy with Qiao Sheng, she thought he had already won Qiao Shengnan, so she asked this question.

Even though Han Zhenyang was thick-skinned, he blushed a little, and said awkwardly, "I don't have that plan yet, but it's just a matter of time."

"Haha, yes, it will happen sooner or later. Anyway, Sheng Nan's water spirit looks younger and younger, and it doesn't matter if it takes another three to five or eight years," Niu Yuwei joked with a smile. It rang, took it out, glanced twice, suddenly giggled, and gave a thumbs up to Han Zhenyang: "Xiao Han, if you have it, let that Liu suffer a great loss for being dumb."

Han Zhenyang's eyes lit up, "Any news?"

"Yeah, the colleagues in Manrong City, no, I guess the domestic colleagues know the news," Niu Yuwei smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)