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Gu Shanze drove a dark blue painted Cayenne, and when he got to the front of the car, he carried Shen Bingzhou into it with ease.

This person is always hugged by the princess, it seems that in his opinion, this is the easiest way to save effort, and the movement of tidying up the wheelchair is also very skillful, those who don't know it think they have practiced it deliberately.

There was an elegant and pleasant smell in his car, similar to the perfume smelled that night.Shen Bingzhou sniffed for a while, and asked, "What kind of perfume do you use?"

Gu Shanze started the car, tilted his head and chuckled with him, "Want to use the same model as me? I can send it to you directly."

He paused, his eyes covered with ice and snow again, "No, I'm just asking."

Feeling helpless, Gu Shanze opened the navigation page, "Where should we go?"

He gave an address. If he hadn't said it, Gu Shanze would never have had the chance to know the address in his life.

That place is hidden in the corner of the market, and it is the largest gathering area of ​​miners in the local area. Enter along the street, and the narrow roadside is filled with white, green or blue plastic baskets, which contain all kinds of ores. Most of them are dissolved, some are soaked in water, and some are sticky with sediment.

Gu Shanze has handled thousands of gemstones, but this is the first time he has come to this kind of place. Zhu Yuyu's sentence "only cheap ones" is actually quite appropriate.He looked down and saw that Shen Bingzhou was calm and composed as if he was in his own garden, obviously a regular visitor.

When passing by a street stall, Shen Bingzhou stretched out his finger: "Blue Tourmaline."

In the plastic basket of the street stall, there is a piece of ore the size of a finger. It is difficult to find if you don't pay attention.He couldn't recognize it all at once, "Is that a blue tourmaline?"

Shen Bingzhou said confidently: "The appearance is not comparable to the one you bought from Jiade, but it is indeed a blue tourmaline." After speaking, he raised his hand to command, "Push me over."

Gu Shanze looked down at him, but did so without saying a word. When he arrived at the stall, he took the blue tourmaline and put it in his hands.

The stall owner wore a pair of big slippers, with dead skin on his toes, and sat under a parasol to eat watermelon.Someone was looking at the goods, but he didn't get up, and took a mouthful of the bright red flesh, "Or? The blue tourmaline mineral mark, from Brazil, has a scene inside."

Shen Bingzhou weighed it in his hand, admired the interior facing the sun, and asked calmly while looking: "How much?"

The stall owner threw the melon rind and slapped him: "5."

There have always been unscrupulous merchants, but this is the first time I have seen such a blatant one.Gu Shanze suddenly felt that playing with mining marks was also interesting. In his eyes, the scenes they talked about were the cracks that made the cutting master scratch his head. Cutting materials according to the cracks, and finally taking care of them would be a problem.

However, Shen Bingzhou put down the ore and commented ruthlessly: "That's not called a scene, it's cracked, too light, black in color, with cotton in it and ore skin. I don't even want 50."

The stall owner slumped, "You -- you've already said it's a scene, do you understand how to appreciate it?" After finishing speaking, he waved his hands pretendingly, "Forget it, I see that you are a knowledgeable person. I'll sell you for 500. don't want?"

He refused indifferently, "No."

"What about 200?"

"No."

"Then 50! Lost price! No less!"

Shen Bingzhou frowned tightly, and unconsciously raised his voice, "I said no!"

This bizarre bargaining and forced buying and selling amused Gu Shanze, and he accidentally laughed out loud.The person in the wheelchair heard it and looked over coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

He smiled and shook his head, "Nothing."

Shen Bingzhou grabbed his hand and put the tourmaline into his palm, "You buy it."

The fingertips felt cold, and they scratched the back of the hand unintentionally, as if a few small snakes were nimbly and swiftly slipping past.He smiled indulgently, "Why?"

Shen Bingzhou said blankly: "You are the one who can spend 1750 million to buy a blue tourmaline mine, and you should not be short of 50 yuan."

Gu Shanze scowled, "This is different." With 1750 million, he didn't just buy tourmalines.

But 1750 million to buy blue tourmaline, no matter how strong the wind blows the money, it will not be burned like this. Listening to the conversation between the two, the stall owner couldn't sit still, wiped his hands and stood up, "What kind of blue tourmaline costs 1750 million?" ?”

Shen Bingzhou explained calmly: "Fortunately, there must be a 10 kg crystal. The crystal is clean and complete, and the color is similar to that of sapphire."

The stall owner smacked his lips, "That's less than 1750 million, only a fool would buy it."

He answered coldly: "I think so too... What I mean is that a truly top-notch gemstone must be paired with a top-notch rich owner, just like a good horse paired with a hero. The value is what sets it off."

Gu Shanze only heard the first few words, stretched out his hand to pinch his shoulder, and slowly withdrew his strength, "Shen Bingzhou..."

This trick was used by him to punish his younger brother at home, but he didn't expect it to be useful here.There was not much flesh on Shen Bingzhou's shoulder blades, and when he pinched her, she groaned weakly in pain.

The sound was like a milk cat meowing, so startled that Gu Shanze quickly let go.Shen Bingzhou raised his head and stared at him, his cheeks puffed up slightly, like an angry cat, which made people feel the urge to rub.

Shen Bingzhou didn't know what was going on in his mind, he remembered another thing: "You said you would give me the blue tourmaline that day, do you still count?"

Gu Shanze came back to his senses slightly, "Do the math, put it in my house, now take you to get it?"

That thing is too expensive, no matter how rich people go out for more than 1000 million for no reason, it is difficult to keep their eyes open.Shen Bingzhou's original intention was not to ask for money, but to tell him, "Don't count, I have no reason to take your things."

Hearing this, Gu Shanze frowned displeasedly, "I'll give it to you if it's okay, and I've already said to make friends, why is it unreasonable?"

Shen Bingzhou: "Are you so generous to your friends?"

Gu Shanze: "That's right."

"...If you have to give it, how about it? Don't you want to make an engagement ring for me? Take that tourmaline back, and you must cut it into shape. There will be some scraps left over, so let's use those to make a ring."

The piece of blue tourmaline is unusually large, the crystal is intact, and the leftovers are not bad.Gu Shanze refused, "I don't cut shapes, so if I cut it, it won't hurt your heart? I'll take it for you to play with as a specimen."

Distress is inevitable. Mineral marks and jewelry are two completely different hobbies. Imagine taking the gem specimens in the geological museum and chopping them up to make necklaces. The curator's mood is almost the same as Shen Bingzhou's mood.If it was his own stone, he wouldn't agree to cut it with a knife on his neck. Considering Gu Shanze's preferences, he put himself in his shoes and came up with such a plan. Since he doesn't do it, then forget it.

The two watched and walked along the street. The afternoon sun hit Shen Bingzhou's face, and his fair complexion became more and more translucent.Gu Shanze regretted that he didn't bring out the sun umbrella, would he get tanned after being exposed to the sun like this?

After walking for more than ten minutes, they arrived at a shop without a signboard. The shutter door was halfway down, and there were neatly stacked cardboard boxes inside.Shen Bingzhou told him that he could go in directly. He measured the height of the door, and the wheelchair could be pushed in directly, so he had to bend down.

Inside is the warehouse, and there is a rectangular door embedded in the opposite wall, which is ajar and allows light to penetrate.When he reached the door, Shen Bingzhou stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, and the door opened inside. Inside was a bright and open courtyard with large and small lapis lazuli stones on the ground, and a boss wearing flip-flops was flushing water.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head and looked towards the door. When he saw Shen Bingzhou, he blinked a few times in a daze: "Teacher Shen?"

Shen Bingzhou nodded calmly, "It's me."

The boss's demeanor was a bit dramatic, and he spoke in a smooth northeast accent: "My god, I haven't seen you for a few months, why did you get on this thing?"

Shen Bingzhou remained calm, "I suffered a slight injury, and my friend wants to find some transparent prescriptions, let him have a look."

Iceland stone is a kind of calcite, which is rarely called by sellers, and it usually comes from no matter how simple it is.He pushed the wheelchair into the yard, and after waiting for a while, the boss came out with a basket of stones, "All the good ones are here."

Gu Shanze took a few glances, but didn't like it.This result was within Shen Bingzhou's expectation. After explaining to him a few words, he chatted with the boss: "Is there any beautiful goods recently?"

The boss knows him well, and usually goes to buy goods, and when he sees good-looking ones, he will stay alone for him.He smiled mysteriously, "I went to Lanka recently and brought back a golden emerald treasure, do you want to see it?"

Chrysoberyl is not as rare as tourmaline, and some have color-changing and cat-eye effects. This kind of chrysoberyl can only be found in Sri Lanka.However, Shen Bingzhou raised his hand to support the mirror frame, and said in a flat tone, "Little stone, it's boring."

The stall owner shook his head confidently, "I don't want you to see the small stone, 10 carats, are you interested?"

"10 carats?" He changed his attitude slightly, "I like the big one, let's take a look."

Gu Shanze leaned slightly and approached his ear, "Mr. Shen, what did you just say?"

He looked up strangely, "I said I like the big ones, do you have an opinion?"

He chuckled and shook his head, "No."

Not long after, the boss brought the gems. 10 carats is actually an ordinary level, it can’t stand it as Chrysoberyl, tea-like brown, transparent and flawless, unfortunately, it is a round-cut loose stone.

Shen Bingzhou lowered his eyes in disappointment, "If it's a rough stone, I'll take it."

The boss displayed the gems in the sun, "The original stone was cracked, the master cut off the cracked part, look at the cut, where can I find it!"

Gu Shanze took it, squeezed it between his fingers and twirled it for a circle, and poured cold water on him, "This cut can only be said to be average, the material of the gemstone is too good, the master cut the pavilion too deep, and the bottom is black. .”

The boss clasped his hands and squinted dissatisfiedly, "Do you know how to cut?"

"I understand a little bit." Gu Shanze said modestly, "I have created two kinds of cuts myself."

"Really?" He rolled his eyes directly, "Don't brag to me."

Cutting is a complicated field. Shen Bingzhou's family runs a jewelry business, and he has been familiar with it since he was a child, so he has a general understanding of the level of self-made cutting.A person like Gu Shanze, who was born into a wealthy family and became famous at a young age, should be proud and arrogant. In fact, he is indeed not low-key. I didn't expect that he would have the patience to study cutting.Polishing a gemstone into dozens and hundreds of facets to ensure that the angles of each geometric facet are correctly spliced ​​and natural is not a job for ordinary people, let alone his main business is not this.

Shen Bingzhou looked at him with a slight change, "You are a designer, don't you think it takes time and effort?"

Gu Shanze lowered his head and chuckled, "I said, this is my style, I have finished products at home, do you want to take a look?"

This, he really wanted to open his eyes, but remembering that he had an appointment with the doctor in the afternoon, he coldly refused: "Next time, I'm going back."

The sun was getting hotter, and Gu Shanze saw the light of sweat on his forehead, and a few fine bangs fell down.Naturally, he bent over and pushed his hair back into place with his thumbs.

His fingertips were hot and touched the skin, like a flame deliberately licking.Shen Bingzhou raised his eyes in a daze, the finger had left lightly, as if nothing had happened.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said kindly, "I'll take you back."

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