Mu Yang looked at Wen Biao with a puzzled look on his face to chase Ma Xiaoman, scratched his head and ran quickly towards the two, when the three of them took the car to the gambling stone street again, many shops just put things out, "Today's time is just right," Ma Xiaoman deliberately didn't look at Mu Yang, looking forward to seeing the bosses who were packing up their things.

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I only bought it today, waited for it to buy a set of machines, went home and cut it myself, and then sent the cut materials to the auction venue," Ma Xiaoman obviously had already calculated his plans for today.

"Sister, I'm sorry," although Muyang didn't know why Ma Xiaoman was angry, but seeing that she ignored herself, it was always right to apologize, "Well," Ma Xiaoman replied to forgive Muyang.

"Sister, they just put the stones on the ground, aren't they afraid of taking the wrong ones?" Seeing that everyone put the stones on the ground, Mu Yang was a little unsure about speaking, "Each stone has a number written on it with a marker," Ma Xiaoman said and squatted in front of a boss seemingly casually.

And there is a small sign in front of this boss, which says that the jade wool is 1,000 yuan a piece, and the stone is not free, "Can you swipe the card?" Ma Xiaoman didn't look at the wool, but looked at the boss and asked first.

"Yes," the boss saw Ma Xiaoman asking, he didn't raise his head, and continued to fiddle with the piece of wool that opened the skylight in his hand, hearing the boss's words, Ma Xiaoman stretched out his hand to the boss, "Give me a sturdy bag," The wool of this boss's house is not big, but Ma Xiaoman felt a strong aura on these wool.

When the boss heard Ma Xiaoman's words, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then took out a relatively sturdy bag from under the chair he was sitting on and handed it to Mai Xiaoman, "Give," "Thank you," Ma Xiaoman took the bag and glanced at the wool in front of the boss seemingly casually.

Then put everything he liked into a bag, "Five yuan, five thousand," without waiting for Ma Xiaoman to speak, he didn't seem to pay attention to the boss on Ma Xiaoman's side, and said leisurely, "Can you give me this small one?" Ma Xiaoman was not in a hurry to get the card, but took a piece of wool that was not as big as her fist and looked at the boss.

"Okay," the boss was not hypocritical, glanced at the wool, and nodded directly in agreement, "Swipe the card," the moment Ma Xiaoman took out the card, the boss took out the credit card machine at the same time, the silver goods were two, and the five pieces of wool were carried by Wen Biao, and Ma Xiaoman kept playing with the piece he asked for from the boss.

"I'm going to buy these pieces today, and you can watch the rest of the time," buying what he wanted, Ma Xiaoman looked at Wen Biao and Mu Yang with satisfaction, "I said yesterday that I wanted to buy a piece, there is a sign over there that says one hundred yuan a piece, let's go over there and have a look," Mu Yang's sharp eyes saw a sign on a stall not far away.

"You go and choose first," Wen Biao spoke, Mu Yang ran towards the stall without hesitation, "You're not afraid, he really cut a piece of the price and indulge in this industry from now on?" Ma Xiaoman looked at Wen Biao with a calm face, not very sure to speak.

"If he has this ability, I don't mind supporting him in this business," Wen Biao's wealthy appearance successfully teased Ma Xiaoman, and when the two walked to Mu Yang's side, they saw Mu Yang carefully selecting a hundred yuan of wool, "One hundred yuan a piece, the price is quite appropriate," Ma Xiaoman said as he put the material in his hand into his pocket, bent down and seemed to pick up a piece at random.