Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 281

"Where is the thing?"

"Is there really that many? Why don't I believe what this kid says?"

The old man at the front, wearing a gray coat and a pair of black cloth shoes, walked into the house in three steps and two steps at a time.

The shopkeeper stood up first and bowed to the old gentleman.

"Master, he is here."

"Miss An, this is the master of our Baozhai. Please ask him to palm your eyes."

When the master saw his most discerning apprentice acting like this, he knew in his heart that it was most likely true.

The old man also calmed down, did not despise An Ning, and took the initiative to extend his hand.

Although An Ning doesn't like shaking hands with others, she is very tolerant of the elderly.

"Hello, the stuff is here."

After shaking hands, An Ning unzipped the bag with the same movement.

The old man looked at it expectantly, expecting it to be a wooden box, or at worst a velvet bag.

But when An Ning's schoolbag unzipped little by little, a meter of sunshine slipped in from behind the old man and fell on An Ning's schoolbag.

The light reflected by the dazzling brilliance made the old man subconsciously close his eyes and then open them wide again instantly.

"This is real?"

The master was skeptical, but after looking into the eyes of the shopkeeper, who was also his eldest apprentice, he calmed down.

"Girl, how about we take a look at the counter?"

"Okay! I'll come to your house first, so you can choose first."

An Ning casually carried a bag of her schoolbag, and the schoolbag was on its side. She didn't care much, but everyone in the room looked at the mouth of the schoolbag in fear, fearing that something would fall out.

"Hold it better, hold it better, old man, my heart is not in good condition."

An Ning obediently picked up her schoolbag and stood on the counter.

The master chef took his tools and stood inside the counter.

One high and one low, there is a black cloth on the counter.

A large, black cloth.

An Ning looked at the counter with satisfaction and said, "This cloth is good."

After finishing his words, he moved his hands.

A small white hand, grabbing a handful

There are gems between the fingers. The people around me are looking at them with their eyes. Be sure to hold them!

"Crash-"

The second one, clatter.

The third one, clatter——

Even the big shopkeeper behind the counter did not expect that he would hear such a voice in his lifetime.

The feeling of counting these is still different from counting money.

To put this kind of thing together into An Ning's schoolbag, a few people dare not ask or think about the background involved.

Regardless of whether it's black or white, it's not something they can do.

Crash---

After the fifth handful, the master stopped An Ning.

"enough."

"Okay, you choose."

From beginning to end, An Ning was calm and unpretentious.

"My little friend is very confident, are you not afraid of losing?"

The master didn't mean anything else, he was just curious.

Even if she sells cabbage on the street, she is afraid that others will take one or two of them, but she is not afraid at all of this pile of valuable stones.

An Ning smiled confidently and said five words.

"You can try it."

Five words express An Ning's confidence and publicity.

The master said with admiration: "What a spirit."

He started to take advantage of it, sighing secretly for a long time every time he took one.

The quality is good, the colors are good, the segmentation is good, the transparency is better, and most importantly, they are all real.

One, two, three...

When the master checked the tenth one, he stopped what he was doing, took off his gloves and said, "No need to check anymore."

An Ning still smiled and walked over slowly holding a tea cup.

"Have you made your choice?"

"Once you've chosen, we can talk about the price."

The master nodded, pointed to a small pile of ten gems and said, "These ten are already our upper limit."

After finishing speaking, the master's eyes were filled with regret and he looked at the pile over there.

An Ning put down the teacup in her hand and packed the remaining gems.

The two parties began to negotiate the price.

The master chef and his team did not deliberately lower the price.

There is no need to ask for too much peace, there must always be room for people to benefit.

The whole negotiation process was very enjoyable. It was the first time for the master master and his team to agree on a deal so quickly. It was also a big deal.

"Miss An is generous and generous."

"You're so polite. It's also because you didn't deceive me."

As for An Ning, let the masters and others add another label to An Ning.

Mysterious, powerful, smart.

Such a person cannot be messed with.

An Ning followed the master master and the middle-aged man out of the shop, preparing to go to the bank to complete the transaction.

Before leaving the house, the master gave An Ning a few words.

"Miss An, I know that you have a rich background, but wealth touches people's hearts. When the benefits are big enough, desperate things often happen, so it's better to be careful."

"Thank you, old sir, for reminding me. I understand."

An Ning accepted this reminder and went to the bank to complete the procedures together.

Everyone who has a shop here has a close relationship with the bank.

A series of transfers were processed quickly. An Ning followed the two masters and was personally sent out by the president.

At the door, An Ning said goodbye to the master and shook hands.

"Thank you for your reminder. Being careful is not disrespectful."

An Ning let go of his hand, turned around and left, quickly disappearing around the corner of Antique Street.

The master chef calmly returned to the antique shop and opened his hands.

"This is it, the Star Stone."

The master looked at the excited apprentice of the shopkeeper, raised the gray stone in his hand and asked, "Do you know him?"

The shopkeeper nodded crazily, and his words were confused for a moment.

When the master and the apprentice bumped their heads together, with their eyes covered by a piece of black cloth, looking at the stone shining with starlight, one was shocked again, and the other couldn't calm down for a long time.

A disrespectful little thought...

It turns out that there really is a world that cannot be understood by "poor people" like them.

An Ning, who was considered by the old man to be a hermit and a wealthy family, was sitting on the roadside with a big pancake, eating it.

A bite of big pancakes, a bite of cold boiled rice, and a bite of green onions, making you feel satisfied and happy.

As for the schoolbag she held the gems in, it was lying obediently next to it.

An Ning's cheeks were bulging and she chewed hard. The pancakes were a bit hard.

Feeling a little choked, An Ning picked up the kettle next to him and raised his head to drink water.

At this moment, three people arrived in front of her, slightly blocking her.

A short man quickly snatched the package she placed on the ground with his hands and feet. The other two people unexpectedly fell in front of her, preventing her from getting up.

"Snatch the bag?"

An Ning stood up slowly, took a few steps back without any worry, and walked around the two people who had stumbled. She still had time to stop and comment.

"It's a bit of a holiday, go back and practice."

"It's like this when you really fall."

An Ning grabbed one of them with one hand, picked it up vigorously, and threw it out.

With the same movement, the other one was also thrown out.

After two bangs, An Ning nodded and said, "It's much more real."