She Wants to Be a Salted Fish

When the car was about to arrive, Chu Ci opened his eyes in a daze.

It seems like a weekend today?

Well, today is Saturday. Chu Han replied.

Then why did you drag me out of the bed?

Ganqing was in a daze just now and didn't know what day of the week it was before he got into the car.

Sister, today we will go to the jade trading market in the south to buy a birthday present for grandpa. Chu Han explained.

Then what do you ask me to do?

Let me help you with reference. Chu Han smiled naively. In fact, her mother said that she would buy one for her sister, but she just wanted to give her a surprise, so she couldn't tell her in advance.

Chu Ci said lazily: You guys go, I'm sleeping in the car.

Last night was another all-night meeting, and another all-night rush to schedule, Chu Ci was exhausted, and today I just want to catch up on sleep during the day.

It seems that the progress of relocating the headquarters to China should be accelerated, otherwise she will sooner or later grow old because of this jet lag problem.

Sister, don't sleep, we are almost there, there will be a lot of beautiful rough jadeite in a while. Chu Han tried to wake Chu Ci up.

However, Chu Ci had already fallen into a deep sleep. At this moment, even if Chu Han brought a bunch of food over, she would not be interested, she just wanted to sleep.

What's more, what Chu Han said was the jadeite that Chu Ci was least interested in...

Meng Yuxin listened quietly by the side without interrupting.

After Meng Ziting's incident, she became much more silent than before.

When they got there, Meng Qingyan and Chu Han still dragged Chu Ci from the car.

The four first entered the largest finished jadeite trading market nearby.

Although the jade here is sold as a finished product, there are also many fakes, which are specially used to trap people who do not know the goods.

Meng Qingyan looked around and didn't see anything suitable.

Mr. Chu is an old jade player. If he wants to see jade, it must be the best of the best.

Of course, the price can't be too expensive. The jadeite with delicate texture, old water, and bright color is good enough, but the price is too expensive, and Meng Qingyan can't come up with that much money.

For the finished product that has already been shipped, the price will basically not come and go. It is difficult for Meng Qingyan to get her favorite jade at a more suitable price.

So Meng Qingyan took her three children into the largest dart field in the market.

There are many rough jadeites on display here, ranging from a few kilograms to hundreds of kilograms of rough.

The windows were opened, sliced, only one cut, and some that were never opened at all.

Everyone throws darts individually, all relying on eyesight and luck.

Aci, if you want to find a stone, just say that my mother knows a professional master who can help with the evaluation. Meng Qingyan said to Chu Ci.

Meng Qingyan wouldn't dare to come here to pick up stones if it wasn't for someone to help Zhangyan.

I'm not interested. Chu Ci was lazy, and his eyes did not fall on the stone.

Meng Qingyan explained, Mom wants to order a piece of jewelry for you.

The safety buckle last time was really shabby, and Meng Qingyan wanted to buy a better one this time.

I have.

That's different. Mom wants to buy it for you, whether it has anything to do with you originally. Meng Qingyan insisted.

Chu Ci was still sleepy, too lazy to argue.

At this time, two middle-aged men standing in the corner were looking at Chu Ci in a trance.

I said, is that Boss Chu over there? the fatter man asked.

It really looks like Boss Chu! the taller man replied.

Boss Chu is back?