She was vaguely worried that if it were her, she would not buy these broken stones.

There is no technical content at all. Can you take a picture of it?

While Ying Han was worried, Deng Chen found a thick, worn blanket from somewhere and spread it on the ground, asking her to sit on it. "If you feel cold, wait for me in the small restaurant in front."

Ying Han shook his head. "I'm not cold. I want to stay with you."

Deng Chen helped her gather her cotton coat, then sat beside her and whispered, "This time I'm going to use these rough stones to buy a house."

Ying Han raised his eyebrows, somewhat unconvinced.

Just as he was about to speak, he noticed someone came to ask the stone, "Hey, buddy, how much do you want to bid for this stone?"

Deng Chen pointed to the stone in front and said, "This one is 10 yuan, this one is 20 yuan, these two are 100 yuan, and this one is 50,000 yuan."

Deng Chen's fifty thousand shocked everyone in the small sect and they all looked over curiously.

Ying Han listened to his words and felt a little worried. He thought Deng Chen was too cruel. Who would want 50,000?

As a result, the man did not look at the ten and twenty stones, but directly took the fifty thousand stone. Like Deng Chen, he held the flashlight in his hand and shone it for a long time.

He took photos of every corner of a piece of stone.

Some knowledgeable people who came over after hearing the noise also shone their flashlights for a long time.

Ying Han felt like she was about to fall asleep as she watched. If it wasn't so cold, she would definitely have fallen asleep.

I was bored and counted how many people had taken pictures of that stone.

Finally, the first person spoke up, "How about it, is there anyone willing to join us?"

Ying Han noticed that he was talking about finding someone again. Was he planning to buy it in partnership?

Ying Han mentioned it inside, it was almost 50,000.

The little gloved hands supported Deng Chen and looked at them curiously.

Deng Chen patted her hand inconspicuously and waited calmly for the buyers.

No one asked about the ten-yuan and twenty-yuan items at their stall.

Everyone is eyeing the one with 50,000.

Finally, someone started bargaining with Deng Chen and got the price down to 48,000.

Ying Han counted and found that there were eight people in total. 48,000 yuan was worth it. They only spent the whole morning digging these stones. It didn't take much effort.

Earning more than 40,000 yuan in one morning is more than enough for many families. It’s worth it.

This makes money faster than she can using space.

In the end, Deng Chen didn't bargain for a penny, but still sold it.

There were eight of them, each with several thousand yuan in cash, so I gave it to them in bags.

Ying Han excitedly took off his gloves and helped Deng Chen count the money while several people were already taking stones to open it.

"Deng Chen, should we retreat first?"

"Why? We haven't finished counting the money yet."

"What if they don't come up with it and ask us to refund the money?"

"Gambling on stones is gambling. Once you place your bet, you cannot return or exchange it." Deng Chen counted the remaining money with a smile, then nodded to the people who stayed.

The man ran to see what was going on.

Ying Han really wanted to go over and see if there was anything, but he was afraid that someone would come and steal their money.

Deng Chen and I continued to sit there and sell the remaining stones.

Less than ten minutes later, he heard their cheers, and Ying Han knew that there must be something inside.

"Even if they did find it, we still don't know what kind of jade it is. Deng Chen, you didn't know it was inside a long time ago, did you?"

Deng Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, agreeing, "Otherwise, why would I sell it so expensively? The stuff inside is worth at least 60,000 yuan. The eight of them made a profit this time."

"Oh... if we had known this, we would have opened our own business."

"We don't have time to wait."

While the two were talking, they bought two more stones, both of which were bought for the one that had just been opened, and they both wanted to try their luck.

Seeing that he had earned enough before dinner today, Deng Chen simply took the remaining stones and money and left.

When he reached a deserted place, he dumped the heavy stones aside.

There was only money left in the basket.

"Why did you throw it away?"

"Because there's nothing here. You must be freezing. Let's go back quickly. I'll take you to eat hot pot."

"No, I'm going to keep these." Ying Han pointed at the money in the basket, took a look, and when he saw that there was no one around, he said the word money.

"It's okay, no one will know." Deng Chen said as he pulled some dry grass from the roadside, then bought a dozen eggs from the supply and marketing cooperative and put them on top.

"Deng Chen, did you come here often before?"

"I often come back on Sundays or holidays."

"No wonder you look so familiar."

"It's a pity that we don't have any antique markets over there."

"We could develop one. Every city has people with this hobby. We should provide them with a place to run their business. I can bring it up with my superiors when I get back."

"Yeah, this matter all depends on Director Ying."

Deng Chen's compliments made Ying Han feel proud. He snorted and even walked differently.

Deng Chen held her hand and came back from the county town. He didn’t even go back to the guesthouse, but took her directly to the hot pot restaurant.

After returning from the hot pot restaurant, Ying Han went to Deng Chen's room, sat on the bed with the money in his hand, and counted it again.

She secretly sighed that there are actually many shortcuts to making money that are faster than her using space.

Of course, some things involve a lot of gambling, such as gambling on stones, which requires some skills.

Ying Han secretly admired her man for his real ability. If he didn't have it, and they sold the stone at a normal price, how could they have gotten 50,000 yuan?

When Deng Chen came in with hot water, he saw the little girl lying on the bed with money in her hand and smiling foolishly.

Deng Chen shook his head helplessly, closed the door, moved a stool, placed the basin on it, first wiped her hands with a hot towel, and then wiped her face.

He used the remaining water to help her take off her socks and wash her feet.

By the time Ying Han reacted, his feet were already soaked in water.

"Deng Chen, you were so nice to me before..." Ying Han paused here.

She didn't know how to explain Yan Xing's existence to Deng Chen. Yan Xing had never acted like this before.

Because they spent most of their time together on campus, there was no opportunity for them to interact in private.

If there were, she believed that Yan Xing would wash her feet in the same way.

"What happened before?"

"My mother used to wash my feet like this." Ying Han smiled awkwardly and decided not to explain. Yan Xing only belonged to her in her previous life, but now she has let it go because she has Deng Chen.

Deng Chen scratched her nose with his wet hands from washing his feet. Ying Han giggled twice and stepped back.

Deng Chen moved a stool, took off his socks, put his feet in, and let Deng Chen's small feet step on his feet. "So small."

"Girls' feet look better in shoes if they are smaller." Ying Han rubbed his instep with his foot and said with a smile.

"Well, do you want to wear high heels? I'll buy them for you."

"High heels are fine for parties, but they're too tiring to wear on a regular basis."