MTL - Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

A family riot is about to kick off, including Song Yuanzhi, who will take this home-cooked meal as an entertainment show, waiting to see Song Ye beaten miserably, and he has to cry to go to the dishes.

Lu Lan held up the broom in his hand, his eyes were ruthless, and he greeted Song Ye without mercy, but in the air, his wrist was caught by a cold little hand.

The air was frozen in an instant, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet. Everyone in the Song family widened their eyes and looked at Song Ye in front of them in disbelief.

She even fought back.

"I'm not weak and deceived, I just care about my family. If you feel that there is no love between us, don't rush me, I can go by myself." Song Ye's calm words still had no trace of ups and downs, but the content of the words let Everyone in the room was in a stormy sea.

Lu Lan's face changed again and again, but the anger that ran across his chest couldn't reappear in Song Ye's calm, almost cold eyes, until the door closed, and a loud bang made Song Yuanzhi on the sofa stand up and growl loudly He got up, "I really take myself as a spring onion. Don't come back to me, I want to go outside."

This swearing can be heard in the corridor a long way.

Song Ye walked in the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

Song Yuanzhi is not high-minded, and he is not rough, on the contrary, he is the person in Song ’s family who cannot tolerate the existence of Song Ye. After watching Lu Lan harshly abused her for so many years, he did not even blink his eyes. Obedient, I'm afraid the lungs will explode.

However, after so many years, she had no expectation of this affection in her heart. The Song family now looks to her like no stranger.

Right now, the first thing she needs to do is fill her belly and pockets.

The town is remote and backward, not to mention the woolen market. There are no high-end jewelry stores in general. It seems that there is only a store selling jade jewelry near the middle school in the city.

The town is dozens of miles away from the middle school. The usual children have to take a bus to school, but Lu Lan has been mean to her and has always allowed her to walk to school. The name of exercise is actually to save money.

Song Ye had no money at this time, and had to lean forward on her legs. She walked on an empty stomach for three hours. When she arrived in the city, she was pale, and she was not supported by her willpower alone.

When I found the jewellery store in memory, I found that the store door was closed, and in the evening, the store closed long ago.

Song Ye looked at the sunset in the sky, and was unable to continue to walk anymore, so he rested on the steps in front of the shop, holding the original stone in his hand, and sighed softly, this way of rebirth may not be so good.

When Wu felt sorrowful, a black car suddenly came not far away, and Kankan stopped in front of Song Ye. The window fell, revealing a man's square face, "Little sister, what are you doing at my storefront? "

Song Ye froze. When he looked up, he saw that the man had a gentle face, and immediately he got up and went to the car, holding the rough stone, and whispered softly, "I want to sell this emerald rough stone. It is difficult at home. Only this stone remains. "

A little girl holding a rough stone to buy and sell alone was suspicionful, so Song Ye found a reason, coupled with a thin and pale face, it really felt like a desperate sense of poverty.

The man didn't care, but when he saw the rough stone held in his little hand, his eyes lighted up, opened the door and talked to Song Ye Pan actively, "Little sister, this is something your family asks you to take out. Traded? "

"Well, my parents asked me to bring it out, saying that if you cut out the contents, you can sell it." Song Yezhen pretended not to understand, and answered with a timid guard.

The man didn't think much, immediately opened the store door and greeted Song Ye to go in. "My name is Zhao Zhen. If you don't mind, you can call me uncle. This is a valuable thing. Take it. I will prepare the machine and cut it out later. Something. "

"Hi, Uncle Zhao, my name is Song Ye." Song Ye also reported to the family, and then sat in a chair and waited. During this period, Zhao Zhen poured tea for her and took snacks.

"Eat hungry before eating. This calculus takes time and I may have to wait for a while." It was not because of Song Ye's shabby dress that he detested disdain. Zhao Zhen's intimate move gave Song Ye a preliminary judgment on his character.

Of course, the final result depends on the contents of the stone.

Zhao Zhen was wearing a suit, sitting in front of the calciter, and grind the surface of the black sand leather carefully. It took 20 minutes to wipe the window with the large rough stone, showing its carefulness.

Zhao Zhen's jewelry store is not well-known in Yuncheng. The smaller the fame, the harder it is to get good resources. In addition, the store can't fight the big funds. The shop has been relied on word of mouth to maintain it. Living, but often facing these emerald stones, but he couldn't help the desire to follow the inquiry, just like now, he is also taking care of a piece of black sand leather that is not good in quality.

But at the next moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak any more, when he saw the flesh that showed the flesh.

"Uncle Zhao, what's the matter?" Song Ye sat not far away, asking in doubt.

For a long while, Zhao Zhen just widened his eyes, smiled, and exclaimed, "It's green, it's green, and the head is good." Regardless of whether Song Ye can understand these professional terms, Zhao Zhen finished this sentence, Immediately dip it in water and wipe the window carefully until an entire emerald is in front of her eyes. The crystal clear sheen is so beautiful that she can't move her eyes.

Even if Song Ye is a layman, he can see that this thing is valuable.

She sat on the side without speaking. Until Zhao Zhen finished her research and calmed down, she took the initiative to ask her, "Oh, leaflet, how much does your family want to sell?"

Song Ye shook his head. "Parents didn't say, they just need a little money to live. I don't understand this. It's Uncle Zhao." This is a bit of a pig and a tiger. Song Ye should not be stupid even if he is a layman. The other party offered a price, but she was now testing the other party.

Zhao Zhen froze, holding something, a smile on his face, "This jadeite is a kind of old pit glass, which is very valuable, but the volume is a bit small, and Uncle Zhao's shop is also small and can't afford so much money. Calculate your price of 300,000, how about it? "Then, Zhao Zhen was somewhat guilty, because the apple green of the old pit glass, even a small one, cost 700,000 to 800,000, but he didn't have that much money in his hand.

Song Ye knew his guilty conscience by watching his eyes dodging, but it was still advisable to observe his conduct. Thinking about it, she got up and walked to Zhao Zhen. "Okay, 300,000, but I also want a jewelry store. Of shares. "