Sun Dahai smiled and walked up. He said to Sun Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, you can freely control the money you sold stamps just now, and Ah Fu just helped you hold it. But you have to think clearly that gambling on stones is risky. Maybe you spend all your money and end up with nothing, so you can't cry."

Sun Yuanyuan said happily: "Can I use that 200 yuan? That's great. I just don't know what to buy. Now I will buy these stones. It would be even better if there were beautiful stones.

It doesn’t matter if I don’t have one. I can only say that I’m not lucky today. Anyway, I’m completing the task assigned by the teacher.”

Sun Dahai was happy. My sister's salted fish mentality is very cute and it is also in line with her personality. Raising her son in poverty and raising a daughter in wealth, boys should be brave enough to compete for the first place and take on their own responsibilities. But if a girl is too fond of fighting for victory, she is actually not cute.

Sun Dahai does not want to train his sister to become a strong woman in career. He and Sun Dahe are at home to support the development of the family. I just hope that she can live a peaceful, comfortable life and live out herself. It is enough.

Speaking of Sun Dahe, Sun Dahai looked at his younger brother and found that he seemed to be not interested in gambling stones and jadeites. He was looking around and looking around everywhere.

OK, it seems that Sun Dahe has to find something else to complete Sun Yuanyuan's mission first.

The booth selling raw stones is not large in size, and there is a three-layer wooden shelf inside, with some smaller wool materials placed on it.

There are six or seven large pieces of wool underground in the booth, and the largest piece may cost hundreds of kilograms. Such a size of wool is not worth mentioning in real gambling stones, but the booth space is limited, so it is not worth putting on larger wool.

There are four smaller pieces of wool on the table in front, all with windows open, and the hint of green is revealed, which looks very attractive.

There are a few magnifying glasses and flashlights next to the half-bright material. Unfortunately, the flashlight is just an ordinary household model, just the old-fashioned iron flashlight, which is better than nothing.

There are now several customers who are selecting the rough stones at this booth. They are holding flashlights and magnifying glasses in their hands, and they are all in full posture and are carefully looking at the rough stones.

Although Sun Dahai agreed to let Sun Yuanyuan go to gambling stones, even Sun Dahai seemed a little young in this occasion, let alone Sun Yuanyuan, who is younger than him.

Afu understood his task, so he walked forward and whispered to the stall owner for the price.

"The pollen on the shelf is all small pieces of wool that are less than 10 kilograms, and the price is 25 yuan per piece. If you need calcification, 30 yuan per piece, I will arrange for you to take you to my store to calcification, just behind the exhibition hall, and you will be there in five minutes.

The prices of large pieces of wool on the ground and half-bright materials that have been opened through the window are different. You can ask me separately." The stall owner said, while handing Afu a flashlight and magnifying glass, and asked him to enter the booth to select the raw stones.

"It's not expensive, Yuanyuan. If you like it, follow Ah Fu in and take a look." Sun Dahai said to his sister.

Sun Dahai doesn't understand these things and he has money, so he thinks the price is not expensive. But for ordinary people, this is not cheap. Twenty-five or thirty yuan is basically a person's income of half a month, and he has to be a good unit.

Zhang Yujie liked to watch the fun and pulled Sun Yuanyuan into it. Sun Dahe's eyes were attracted by the exhibits in a booth next to him.

"Dahe, what are you looking at?" Sun Dahai found that his younger brother did not follow him to select the raw stones, but was looking at something else, so he asked him.

"Brother, look at the table over there, does the beads look very similar to what Jia Xiaoliang brings?"

Jia Xiaoliangcong was in the same class as Sun Dahe and Sun Yuanyuan when he went to kindergarten. He knew that he had been in elementary school and still had not separated. From childhood to adulthood, Jia Xiaoliang has come to his house many times, and Sun Dahai is also very familiar with him.

He has been wearing a Dzi bead since he was a child. It was given to him by his parents. When his parents were conducting geological exploration in Tibet, they were seen by a passing lama because they helped the local Tibetans and gave them the Dzi beads they carried with them.

The Dzi bead is an old object, with a thick layer of patina. Six eyes can be clearly seen on the Dzi bead, and white edges are grinded out of the thread.

Sun Yuanyuan disliked the strangeness of the Dzi beads and did not like it, but Sun Dahe liked it very much. However, after Sun Dahai knew that Jia Xiaoliang had Dzi beads, he warned Erxiao that outsiders must be careful not to touch such items that are worn closely.

Every time Sun Dahe saw Jia Xiaoliang's Dzi beads, he was very jealous. But he remembered his brother's words and never touched them. Now he didn't expect that he would see another Dzi bead at the booth in Yangcheng.

Sun Dahai took Sun Dahe over and found that the booth was filled with handicrafts, daily necessities and ornaments with ethnic minority characteristics, such as knife inlaid with silver and gems, gorgeous lacquerware, masks, headdresses and Buddhist beads, etc.

The Dzi bead that Sun Dahe had taken a glance was mixed with several strings of Buddhist beads. If Sun Dahe hadn't pointed it out, I'm afraid Sun Dahai would have missed it.

Dzi beads are famous in Tibet, but after leaving Tibet, it is not very well-known. Especially now, the people are working hard to solve the problem of food and clothing, so who has the spare time to think about these things?

Sun Dahai asked about the price of a few things, and found that the stall owner was not very expensive, as if he was selling distinctive ethnic handicrafts instead of old items, so he felt at ease. He pretended to see the Dzi beads by accident and asked casually how much it cost.

"This cost 100 yuan. This bead was shined by the lama and was a mascot for Tibetans, so the price is very high." The stall owner took the initiative to explain to Sun Dahai.

"Can I take a look?" After Sun Dahai asked the stall owner for his advice, he picked up the Dzi bead and observed carefully with Sun Dahe.

This is a five-eyed Dzi bead, which is oval, with ancient color, clear patterns, and weathered patterns on the surface. If there is no fraud, then this Dzi bead is still very old.

However, although the fraud of the collectibles market is becoming more and more serious, it is currently mainly concentrated on antique calligraphy and paintings, because these things can be bought at the price, making the counterfeiter profitable.

It is the 1980s, and Dzi beads are not very famous outside the Tibetan area, and few people will spend a lot of money to collect them, so Sun Dahai feels that the possibility of this Dzi bead being faked is not very high.

Sun Dahai handed the Dzi beads to his younger brother and made the decision himself. Sun Dahe hesitated for a moment, but he quickly made up his mind to buy it!

If my younger brother wants to buy this Dzi bead, Sun Dahai will naturally support him. He and the stall owner sucked it for a long time, and finally cut the price of the Dzi bead to 70 yuan and sold.
Chapter completed!