"Okay, I got it!"

Surprisingly, Cheng Bo didn't show the slightest hint of anger, just nodded calmly.

Hearing this, Sister Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that most of it was this kid who confessed, glanced at Cheng Bo with disdain, said to the bodyguard, let's go, and strode out of the lounge with a twist of her waist.

"Cheng Bo, you come to the office with me!" Wang Yong said with a gloomy face.

After Cheng Bo and Wang Yong entered the office, Zhao Hao couldn't help but say in a weird way: "I'll just say, how can he write such a good song at his age, it turned out to be plagiarism, plagiarism, and he was also warned by others, it really lost the face of our bar, according to me, just a person like him, he should be expelled, staying here will only ruin the reputation of our bar, Zhenzhen, Sister Haile, do you say?"

"Cheng Bo is not like such a person, there should be a secret in it!" Huang Zhenzhen said.

"People like you are disgusting!"

Zhang Haile glared at Zhao Hao even more viciously, turned around and left the lounge.

Hearing Zhang Haile's words, the smile on Zhao Hao's face suddenly disappeared and became extremely ugly, watching Zhang Haile walk out of the lounge, he couldn't help but scold: "Nima, is Lao Tzu wrong!"

Huang Zhenzhen shook her head secretly, walked to the side and sat down and stopped talking.

Inside the office.

Wang Yong said: "I have tried my best to contact the customer who recorded your singing video before, as long as I find the video in his hand, maybe I will have a chance to snatch back those four songs!"

"No need, I have my own way!"

Cheng Bo shook his head, he had already thought of a way to make money, as long as he had enough money, when the time came to get the hacking skills and fly cameras, he was sure to get the four songs back.

His Cheng Bo's things are not so easy to grab!

Walking out of Wang Yong's office, Cheng Bo was ready to go home.

At this moment, Zhao Hao's yin and yang strange voice sounded: "Cheng Bo, do you say that it is better for me to call you an original talent, or is it better to call you a plagiarism talent?"

"Whatever you want!"

Cheng Bo responded lightly and walked out of the lounge directly, which made Zhao Hao feel like a punch on the cotton, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, and then thinking of Zhang Haile's words, he couldn't help but have a vicious thought in his heart: "Cheng Bo, you wait for me, at most one day, I will let you stay in the dream bar!"

"Cheng Bo!"

"Sister Haile!"

Cheng Bo looked at Zhang Haile with a smile.

"I believe in you!"

Zhang Haile said solemnly.

"Thank you!"

"How many drinks together?"

"No need, I still have something to do when I go back!"

"Alright then, stay safe on the road!"

"Okay!"

After returning home, Cheng Bo wrote down the lyrics of several songs he had sung and recorded the audio and uploaded it to the Huaxia Copyright Registration Network for registration.

After thinking about it, he simply registered all the songs in his memory, so as not to forget it later and be exploited by others.

Before I knew it, it was one o'clock in the morning.

During this time, Cheng Bo passed on a total of more than 50 songs to the Huaxia Copyright Registration Network for registration.

But he still has at least a thousand classic songs in his head, and it seems that it will take some time to register them all.

Next.

Cheng Bo took a car to the antique street.

He didn't come here to buy antiques, but to gamble on stones. He remembered the scene in his previous life when he gambled with Tang Xinyu and brought down the Xia family. I want to do it again today.

Gambling on stones is the best way for him to make money, and his father's salary card has more than 30,000 yuan, and he took 5,000 before, and there are 27,000 left.

Twenty-seven thousand is his original capital.

Gambling stones have their own saying that there is a knife in heaven and a knife in hell, if there is no perspective eye, Cheng Bo would not dare to come to gamble on the stone.

The place where the stone is gambled here is called the Strange Stone Workshop.

In fact, this place is not the best place to gamble on stones in Nongyang, because the rough stones here come from some small rough mines, or leftovers transported from large rough mines.

There is a place called Yunxiao Club in Nongyang.

It is said that the cheapest silver card costs 100,000 a year, and that is just the card fee, and the consumption is not included.

As for the most expensive platinum card, it is said that the annual fee is five million, and there is no certain status and power, even if you have money, you can't get a platinum card.

Eat, drink, play and gamble in the Cloud Club, as long as you can think of it.

Among them, the word "gambling" contains gambling stones.

It is said that the owner of Yunxiao Club is a very powerful person, so the rough stones he got are all old pit rough stones, and naturally, the price is also very expensive, and any piece costs hundreds of thousands.

The reason why Cheng Bo knew these things was that he heard a guy selling high-end tea in a nearby store brag when he opened a shop to do business in his previous life.

Because it's morning.

There is only one customer in the Strange Stone Workshop who is selecting the rough stones.

This store is not big, there is only one store, about fifty square meters.

Some of the rough stones are placed on shelves, others on the ground, and in the corner there is a cutter for calcing.

"Little brother is going to buy a rock to play with?"

Because the store is not big, there is no waiter in the store, and the boss personally greeted and received him, saying that Cheng Bo had also come to buy two rough stones in his previous life.

It's a pity that it took more than 2,000 pieces, and nothing was cut out.

"Hmm!"

Cheng Bo nodded, turned on his perspective eye, and began to scan the rough stones on the ground.

Compared to the rough stones on the wooden frame, the ground ones are much cheaper.

The cheapest two hundred can be bought.

A piece of nothing!

Two pieces no!

Three pieces no!

I saw through eight rough stones one after another, and I didn't see any green at all, and it was really cheap and not good.

The ninth rough stone finally appeared green, but after perspective, that bit of green was the size of a thumb, and the color was not good, so it was only a matter of a few hundred pieces.

After looking through the hundreds of rough stones placed on the ground, I found that two were worth selling.

"Boss, how do you sell these two rough stones?"

Cheng Bo pointed to two pieces of original stone, one only larger than a fist, and the other the size of a basin.

The boss said: "The small one is five hundred, and the big one is one thousand!"

"Can it be cheaper?"

Cheng Bo asked.

The other party glanced at him, and secretly said in his heart, this is most likely a student, and it is estimated that he has no money, so he said: "In this way, you can give 1,400 for two rough stones!

"Okay, can you cut stones?" Cheng Bo said again.

"It's free to do it yourself, I'll cut it for you, add two hundred!"

"Then I'd better do it myself!"

After paying, Cheng Bo moved the two rough stones to the cutting machine, and the middle-aged man who was also selecting the rough stones picked up Cheng Bo to cut the stone, so he simply didn't pick it, and walked over with interest, intending to see Cheng Bo cut the stone.

Anyway, there were no other guests, and the boss didn't leave, standing there and watching Cheng Bo cut the stone, just to kill time.

However, he didn't think that Cheng Bo could cut out the jadeite, after all, what kind of color the rough stones in the store were, he couldn't be clearer, a hundred rough stones, at least fifty, were fake rough stones, and the rest were some leftovers.

Therefore, it is not bad to be able to cut out a valuable piece of a hundred rough stones.

Cheng Bo chose to cut the small rough stone first.

After looking through it, he knew that this rough stone only had a thin layer of stone shell, and inside was an oval ice jadeite.

Turning on the switch of the cutting machine, Cheng Bo took the small rough stone in both hands and leaned up.

"Snort!"

There was a cacophony of rubbing, and the stone dust was splashing.

Soon, Cheng Bo opened a window on the rough stone, and a faint green color revealed it.

The boss and the middle-aged man standing next to him were stunned, they didn't expect this kid's luck to be so good, and he actually cut up.

Cheng Bo first washed the opening with water, and then continued to rub the stone along the opening.

The opening is getting bigger and bigger, and the more green is revealed, and there is a faint kind of sparkle between the green.

"Nima, this kid's luck is really good!"

The boss couldn't help but shout in his heart.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Cheng Bo: "Little brother, can you show me the original stone in your hand?"

"I'll show you when I cut out all the jadeite!"

After speaking, Cheng Bo no longer paid attention to the two of them and continued to rub the stones.

It took more than twenty minutes for Cheng Bo to have an oval jade in his hand.

"Damn, it's an ice seed!"

Seeing the jade in Cheng Bo's hand, the boss was so jealous.

"Little brother, is this jade for sale?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"What are you paying?"

"How about 50,000 yuan?" said the middle-aged man.

Cheng Bo smiled: "This is second only to the glass ice jade, just the piece in my hand to polish five bracelets and more than ten rings is not a problem at all, a well-made ice jade bracelet, at least 500,000 up!"

Hearing Cheng Bo say this, the middle-aged man knew that it was impossible to "pick up the leak", so he snorted and said: "It turns out that the little brother is an understanding person, in that case, you might as well make a price?"