Chapter 1471: It's time for Jane

"Don't forget, I still have a piece to solve. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Looking at everyone's somewhat confused expressions, Jian Er sighed and said, it is difficult for these people to really listen to the story and be confused. We still have business to do.

"Yes, yes, look at my memory!" Boss Mao patted his head, really, why did he forget about this stubble, sure enough, he is too eight, he just can't do it, "Miss Song, why don't you let me come again?" After speaking, Boss Mao pointed to the scrap in Jian'er's hand.

"Are you coming?" Jian Er glanced at Boss Mao a little strangely, she hadn't forgotten that Boss Mao didn't like the wool in her hand before, why was he so active again?

At this time, Jian Er had already forgotten that there was Zheng Shuang's precedent in front of her. Since this Xiao Zheng who got up with Jian'er can also find treasures in those brick materials, it goes without saying that there must be a credit for Jian'er, Boss Mao doesn't believe that there will be so many people who are good at making Taobao from bricks, or how can they mix these wool merchants?! Since this is Jian'er's credit, then the next inference is easy to establish - Jian'er has a better piece in her hand, otherwise she would not have "let up" another piece to her friend.

Thinking about the scrap in Jian'er's hand at the beginning, Boss Mao suddenly felt that his heart was red, maybe the piece of material in Jian'er's hand was really blind and threw this treasure away as garbage! Although he secretly regretted it, Boss Mao was still uncontrollably excited.

Think about it, if the piece that originally collapsed to the house white sand skin really came out of the green, it would still be solved from his boss...... Not to mention anything else, just this matter, his old hair stall will be the center of the topic of all wool stalls this time! What does this topic center mean?! It means popularity! Sent it! At this time, Boss Mao looked at the wool in Jian Er's hand, and his eyes were simply green, if it weren't for this reason reminding him that this thing belonged to Miss Song, Boss Mao would simply be eager to grab it.

"Yes, yes, my old Mao is here, Miss Song rest assured, you have also seen my old Mao calcite technique, and it will definitely not hurt you!" As he spoke, Boss Mao slapped his fleshy chest with a "bangbang" sound, looking like it was absolutely right to hand it over to me.

"Hmm~, that's done!" After thinking about it, Jian Er nodded, and handed over the wool in her hand to Boss Mao, anyway, it was already two silver goods, no matter who he was to help out, this wool would always be unable to run there. Besides, this Boss Mao's stone solving technique Jian Er has also seen, isn't her miracle-like "Rising Sun" also from this hand?

"Come on, come on, make room for us!" Jian Er nodded here, and Boss Mao almost took the wool from her hand with a "grab", and then the fat big fart squeezed the head of the calcite master, squeezed the person to the side, and then sat down on the right seat with a "bang".

And the master of the calcite who almost squeezed a big horse for Boss Mao shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at the piece of wool that was dragged in the palm of Boss Mao's hand with some reluctance, saying that he also wanted to solve it! After all, the owner of this wool, Miss Song, is a miracle creator, and he still wants to add a touch of color to his calcite career. But this situation is stronger than people, who is the boss of this person, he is the old qualification, he has to make way for the boss!

"Boss Mao, it's good to rub the stone directly, just rub it directly against the cut part. Jane gestured to the wool.

"Phew, phew!" spit two mouthfuls of saliva on his palm, and then wiped his clothes with his hand, Boss Mao operated the stone polishing machine on the side, "Okay! No problem! Just look at my old hair!"

"Squeak-" The piercing sound of rubbing stones sounded again. Boss Mao is completely different from his rough, perhaps fat, appearance, because of the flexible movements of his fingertips. Stone dust flies until ......

"Where's the water?!Hurry up and get me some more water!" Boss Mao took it to the side, but he didn't expect that there was already no water over there, and Boss Mao yelled at the people next to him as soon as his face darkened. Yade, this is the most inappropriate thing that the organizers have done this time, and this water is always indispensable when the wool is calcined. But what about Ya, let alone connecting a tap to a tap, even if you can't pull a long water pipe, they have to carry a big bucket to carry it bucket by bucket, Yaya, this is not a delay!

The water hasn't come yet, but the anxious Boss Mao can't wait, and he can't care about the corners of his clothes, so he wipes it directly to the mouth. Okay, a good shirt will turn into a rag.

"Boss, I still have a bottle of pure water here!" A plastic bottle was handed to Boss Mao's hand.

"Don't say it early!" Boss Mao took the bottle without raising his head, unscrewed the lid and poured down a bottle of water.

"Hey, old Mao, how is it?" Seeing Boss Mao's performance, Boss Song, who had already stretched out his head and brains on the side, couldn't guess that this should be green, and hurriedly squeezed next to Boss Mao.

"Go to the side, didn't you see what I'm watching!" Boss Mao waved his palm and directly pushed Boss Song's outstretched head aside.

"What's the situation? You mean!" Looking at Boss Mao holding a strong flashlight there and shining left and right, but he didn't speak, Boss Song was even more anxious.

"Miss Song, congratulations! It's rising!" After a long time, Boss Mao finally raised his head, looking at Jian Er's eyes, but there was a little uncontrollable sense of mixed feelings, what kind of luck is this, looking at this, this is a little bit of stone into gold, it is estimated that the money is not as fast as her.

"Lao Mao, I'll take a look! What kind of color is it?" Seeing that it was really rubbing, Boss Song's eyes instantly became bright, and he wanted to grab it and admire it himself as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Go, go!" Boss Mao stretched out his hand to stop Boss Song's hand, "The people haven't seen it yet, what are you going to be active!" After speaking, he swept Boss Song aside with a wave of his hand, and then looked at Jian Er with a salivating face, "Miss Song, look at ......"

"Continue to unravel, directly unravel. Jian Er waved her hand indifferently.