Chapter 65: Gambling on Stones Again?
"Girl, come out! Someone is bleeding heavily, come and mix it with me!" came from the other end of the phone, and Jinxiu's excited and proud voice came.
"Yo, is it your knife?" Jian Er straightened her sitting posture, pressed a more comfortable position, and listened to the excited tone of Ouyang Beauty, her words were full of swaggering, and she didn't need to look at it to know that the tail of the person on the other side of the phone could reach the sky.
"Hey, hey, hey......, hey, ......hey,
Full of black lines, this woman is crazy, right?
Without waiting for Jian'er to ask again, Jinxiu poured out the story of the matter like pouring beans. It turned out that Boss Mao called again today, saying that he had got a batch of good ingredients in the store this time, and the workers were placing the goods, and he asked Wenren if he was interested in drinking this soup. It just so happened that today Wenren came to Jinxiu's house as a guest, and was listened to by Jinxiu, so he had to be a tail again, and Wenren, who couldn't twist Jinxiu, had to agree.
Along the way, Jinxiu couldn't help but keep showing off her luck last time, which can attract Wen Ren who is used to fighting with her, and laughed when she opened her mouth Jinxiu is a blind cat seeing a dead mouse, just like the farmer who guards the roots of the tree, don't think about the luck next time.
The obtained splendid made a bet with Wenren on the spot, and he had to find another treasure in the garbage.
Laymen don't know how low the rate of wool is out, can people still not know? Besides, although Boss Mao has a way to get good materials, this is only compared with other wool merchants in S City. You must know that S City is not Jieyang, where gambling stones are popular, and it is not Myanmar, where the original stone is produced, and the good goods in Boss Mao's mouth have also been poured a few times, and they have fallen into the hands of Boss Mao after the eyes of real experts, and this wool is good and limited. Do you want to make another good material out of the garbage material picked out of such goods?
So Wen Ren happily agreed to the bet, and even generously agreed, as long as Jinxiu really opened the jade in the garbage, even if it was by green skin or even shit, as long as there was material in the wool, it would be regarded as his loss.
So the two quickly made a bet: whoever loses will have a big meal that night, that is, rinse his mouth with shark fin, and the person who loses will have to pay.
The result is what Jian'er is hearing now, a lucky person really stepped on the shit in the garbage one after another, and actually let Jinxiu open a piece of bean seed bright green from a piece of material she picked up, and now the material is halfway open, but Jinxiu couldn't help but call Jian'er excitedly.
You must know that it is a bet, it is not easy to win Wenren, an old fox who has become a fine spirit, and the betting record of Jinxiu and Wenren has always been more losses and fewer wins, plus this time Jinxiu is about to lose ten consecutive losses, this is rare to turn over, no wonder Jinxiu is a little crazy!
Jian Er listened speechlessly as Jinxiu finished showing the matter, really, were these two people really enemies in their previous lives?
"Hey, Niu'er, are you listening?, why didn't you hear your voice cheering for your sister's victory?" Jinxiu, who finally finished the matter, suddenly found that there was no sound on the side of the flashlight, "In a word, don't come out!"
Jian Er is depressed! Listen to this bet, Jian Er mourns silently for Jinxiu, why did she recruit Wenren, the black-bellied master? This is a big trap! Listen, the loser invites a big dinner, that is to say, no matter who wins, a big meal will not be able to run away, that is to say, no matter which one wins, Wenren can turn to a romantic dinner date that he has been looking forward to for a long time! You must know that it is usually difficult to make an appointment with Jinxiu, and if you want to invite her to dinner, it depends on how her eldest lady is in mood. Especially for him, Jinxiu Lao said that watching his sworn enemy eat hurts his stomach! These words directly froze Wen Ren's heart liver to the point that the tile is cool and the tile is cool.
Now I hear that the situation is finally on the corner of Jinxiu, who knows that this uninteresting girl actually came to call her, isn't it obvious to let her act as a 5000-watt giant bulb. If she goes, the people will hate her. (Dear, you are so sensitive to other people's affairs, why are you so white when you get to yourself?
Just when Jian Er wanted to find an excuse to push it away, after all, Wen Ren had just helped her get the house, and how bad it was to disturb his romantic date, but before the words came out, she turned a corner in her mouth: "Okay! I'll come, or is it not the original place?"
"It's still the same place, you wait, I'll ask Wenren to pick you up, don't wait for that broken bus, it's dark when you get here!" snapped the phone hung up, needless to say, it must be the anxious Jinxiu to send Wenren to be Tchaikov (driver). Anyway, the results have already come out, and this big meal can't be run, so it's a matter of getting Jian'er over the line.
Jian Er shrugged, said hello to Lei who was sitting next to her, and hid back in the free boudoir to change clothes.
In fact, it was not that Jian Er deliberately wanted to be the shining electric light cannon between Wen Ren and Jinxiu, but that Jian Er suddenly thought of a solution to her current financial crisis. That's right, it's a gambling stone!
Jian'er hasn't forgotten how the villa she lives in now came about, gambling on stones is a matter of nine out of ten gambles for other people, but it's different when it comes to Jian'er. Although Jian'er doesn't see through the eyes, she can't stand people's sensitivity to aura. You know, didn't Jane rely on this when she picked the stone that made her rich overnight?
Jade, whether it is jadeite or nephrite, will carry spirituality in itself, and the better the quality of jade, the better its spirituality. Just like the one that Jian Er chose before, the transparent spirituality can't be stopped even through the thick shell.
And this time Jian'er decided to take the fat mouse greed with her, whether it was like it when he quarreled with Sanwa before, he really has the blood of a treasure hunting mouse, greed is indeed very sensitive to treasures, Jane'er fantasized that when the door is closed, let go of greed. The large and small jadeites still want to run away, and the jadeites are opened one by one, and they are all money!
The big RMB sheep's horn symbol appeared in front of Jian Er's eyes, wiped the corners of her mouth that seemed to be drooling, Jian Er woke up from the fantasy of freedom, the top priority is to act quickly, time waits for no one!
As soon as her eyes were closed, Jian Er sank her consciousness into the Youlian space, and checked which corner the fat mouse was in as fast as she could.
In fact, greed is still very easy to find, that little guy is really no treasure and no joy, usually either hide under the herbs of Zijintian to sleep or burrow into the medicine warehouse of the ginseng baby to snore, I don't know how many times a day after being caught by the ginseng baby is a big war, but greed is always taught repeatedly, in its words, how can it lose to a little difficulty in the inheritance of the bloodline of the treasure hunting rat, the treasure hunting rat does not stay under the treasure then where is it?
Sure enough, after checking one accurately, the fat mouse was hiding in the purple gold field and sleeping soundly.
Greed opened his small eyes, and then rubbed his face with his two paws humanely, as if he wanted to sober himself up. It's rare that people finally seized the opportunity to escape the annoying ghost of Samwa just now, and slept soundly under the red zhuguo, why did they suddenly change places?
Looking at this rat that had obviously become fatter, and looking at its stupid appearance, Jian Er suddenly doubted what she had just thought, this fat mouse was really credible?