Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"I don't have anything to help here. You can take these people back to Shengjing City when you finish packing. Sister Lin is opening a branch there, so she is probably in a hurry to use manpower."

"But the master has told us to help here. Now that I have gone back, I can't do it. Besides, my benefactor, you don't have anyone to help, so you are too busy."

Song Tingran saw that his handkerchief was completely wet, so she handed hers over.

"You don't need to worry about me here. I'll be recruiting people during the renovation. I've already written a letter to Sister Lin. Don't worry. Also, I'll leave it to you when I have something to do and it's not too late. You can take him with you." Go shopping, I’ll pick you up later, don’t be too anxious, it’s still mid-afternoon.”

"Really? Can I take Fei Wan out to play alone? Just me and him!"

"Well, you guys have fun."

Xie Jinglin gathered his emotions, and when he came back, except for some red eyes, everything else was back to normal.

Song Tingran explained the situation to Shi Feiwan, and he agreed, saying that he would listen to Xie Jinglin's words.

After that, Song Tingran took Sang Cheng and Gu Yan on the carriage. When passing by the medicine shop, he grabbed three months' worth of medicine for Gu Yan, and then rushed out of the city.

Sure enough, it was just like what Village Chief Zhou said. I didn’t know it was just a pile of rocks. It was really in a bad mood.

This was discovered by Village Chief Zhou when he checked the population with Wu Qining after he became the deputy mayor.

"Is anyone here?"

No reply.

Song Tingran increased his volume and shouted again, and then a girl came out of the room unsteadily.

"Is there a problem?"

"Ah, we heard that there are rocks here and there may be good things, so we came to take a look."

The girl immediately became energetic and introduced her immediately: "My surname is Jiang. Everyone calls me Jiang Shitou. You can pick whatever you want. They are all very good."

"Okay, let's take a look. Have you seen anything good in the past?"

Jiang Shitou was embarrassed and said with a smile: "Of course there are good things, but it all depends on luck."

Song Tingran smiled and said nothing. The yard was just a pile of stones. She asked Gu Yan and Sang Cheng to watch here.

When Jiang Shitou saw that it was a blind man and a husband, he didn't raise any questions. Anyway, her business was not good, and it didn't happen every day or two. If she could sell one piece, she would lose one dollar.

Gu Yan watched very slowly, and sometimes explained a few words to Sang Cheng. Song Tingran was strolling in the yard, accompanied by Jiang Shitou.

"Dear guest, judging by what you're wearing, you must be from the city."

"Ah, no, we are locals. We have been interested in stone betting recently, so we heard about this place."

"Looking at your temperament, it doesn't look like you are a noble person in the city. You have them all. How much do you want to buy? I've been looking at this for a long time."

Song Tingran knew that Gu Yan was careful in his work and probably wanted to take another look, so he told Jiang Shitou to go ahead and call her after they made their own choice.

In fact, when Jiang Shitou heard that it was a local, she didn't have any expectations, because the locals knew that she had never produced good products here, and she was also deceived when she shipped the goods.

Over time, everyone gave him a nickname, Fake Stone, and slowly it fell into disuse.

Now, she is also farming nearby for a living. It would be a pity to throw away this stone. If you open it all, you will really lose it. Why not, take advantage of the fact that outsiders often come to Ping'an Town, and sell every piece you can. .

Jiang Shitou entered the house and Song Tingran also left the yard. Under the wall outside the yard, there were also many stones, some whole and some already cut.

"Girl, are you here to buy stones?" an old woman passing by asked proactively.

"Well, I think it's quite fun. Come and have a look."

The old woman hesitated to speak, walked out several steps, and then stepped back.

"I can't bear to say anything like this. My conscience won't let me go. I advise you, don't buy it. There is nothing good here. They call it a fake stone. Everyone around here knows it."

"Thank you, thank you very much. I'll take a look and leave."

The old woman looked into the yard, made sure she was not found, and left quickly.

Sang Cheng was studying seriously with Gu Yan there, and the two of them were having a good chat. Song Tingran walked over.

"Gu Yan, how's it going?"

"Master, I've been looking for so long, but I can't find any good stones here. I keep touching them. I'm really exhausted and I'm a little unsure."

"It's okay. I'm not looking for good stones this time. I just want to buy some stones at low prices. When I open, I will hold activities. For example, I will sell one for three taels of silver, and the cut value will be one, one, two, or two. A little more is fine, as long as it’s not all about giving up.”

Gu Yan thought for a while, pointed at the pile he had just seen, and said that these were all slightly colored, but very ordinary.

"Boss Jiang, we've made our selection, come out and take a look."

"Okay, here we come."

Song Tingran deliberately pointed at the small pile that Gu Yan had picked out, then randomly picked up a dozen more pieces and mixed them together.

"Boss Jiang, I'm dazzled by picking and choosing. We all want these. Please give me a real price."

Jiang Shitou looked at the nearly thirty pieces of stones and couldn't close his mouth at all. He couldn't even try to pretend, and he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"It's only ten taels of silver per piece, which gives you thirty stones, not counting the fraction. The total is three hundred taels."

Song Tingran frowned and said, "One tael of silver per dollar is about the same. I can buy so much at once."

"Dear guest, the price you gave me is too low. You are all real people. Why do you want me to close the book?"

"Boss Jiang, let me be honest. You know the quality of your stone. It's not easy for me, so I don't want to miss out."

Jiang Shitou looked at the pile on the ground and began to struggle, "Dear guest, this is how stone gambling works. If you are capable, rely on your ability, and if you are not, rely on luck. I will give you another concession, eight taels of silver a piece."

Song Tingran felt it was inappropriate, so she politely said goodbye and left. Eight taels of silver spent on activities was really not worth it.

"Dear guest, wait, everything is easy to discuss. If you sincerely want it, I will give you seven taels of silver per piece. This is the lowest price. We are the only ones selling stones nearby."

"I'll also give you an increase, two taels of silver per dollar. If it doesn't work out, I'll just go on an outing."

Song Tingran was very determined. Jiang Shitou had not opened a business for a long time, so he heartily agreed. This was only more than sixty taels.

This can subsidize a lot of household expenses.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

Jiang Shitou used a basket to put all these together. It was really heavy.

Sang Cheng and Song Tingran were carrying it together. Gu Yan was willing to help even if he asked, but she had no choice but to let him give it a try and forget it if he couldn't carry it, so as not to make him feel uncomfortable because he didn't help.