Chapter 263: Shit Ground

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"Waste rock!"

"Normally, there is only a palm-sized piece of variegated jadeite in it. ”

"This person is going to be unlucky, he spent 12 million to auction this piece of human head rough stone, but he didn't know that there was no valuable goods in it at all, and the red fei in it looked like 8 or 900,000 at most!"

Walking casually in the gambling stone hypermarket, Cui Hao secretly thought in his heart, so far, he has only made a shot once, spent 300,000 chips, and bought the rough stone containing three-color jadeite, and then walked around the stalls with his hands behind his back, very leisurely.

Although there are more good things in the gambling stone hypermarket than in China, there are many mixed fish and dragons, and there are even many countless merchants who will take out some stones to pass off as rough stones.

Walking casually, a crying sound alarmed Cui Hao, he followed the reputation, it turned out to be a man in a suit, sitting on the ground at the moment, snorting and crying, "I'm not alive anymore!" I spent fourteen million, I wanted to fight, but I didn't expect to cut out such a thing, how can I live." Originally, the company's funds were tight, so I thought of this solution, and now it's over, it's completely finished!"

In front of him is a gambling stone stall, the stall owner looks indifferent, because the gambling stone industry has rules, buy and leave, since he bought his own rough stone, then, cut out a good thing, it is not his own business. The man in the suit was destined to be miserable, and it would be useless for him to cry like this, and it would not be long before security guards would come and take him away.

Gambling stone was originally a high-risk gambling business, over the years, I don't know how many ambitious people carry a large amount of money into the public market, and there are some self-proclaimed masters of some research on gambling stones, and in the end they are all lost, and there are many examples of suicide. It's just that people outside the general circle don't know much about this kind of thing, and their ears are full of which person will always be who has cut out a rough stone against the sky and become a billionaire.

Silently looking at the scene in front of him, Cui Hao did not have much sympathy for this man in a suit, in his opinion, wealth needs to be earned by his own efforts, if he did not have the ability of see-through eyes, he would not be contaminated with the business of gambling stones at all. Although he has a great heart and is determined to help the poor, but this kind of people do not include the man in the suit in front of him, his gambling method to turn the company around is originally a kind of almost crazy practice, since he has done it, he naturally has to pay the due price for his madness.

"If I hadn't had the ability to see through the eye, wouldn't I be running around for life now, a poor dick? Hey, life opportunities are really unpredictable!" sighed in his heart, Cui Hao sorted out his thoughts and recovered.

Leaving here with Wang Meili and others, the shouting man in a suit was grabbed by two security guards at the moment and was heading to the outside of the gambling stone hypermarket.

"Huh, this stall is so strange, why is there no one who cares, and it's cold and pitiful?" Wang Meili opened her mouth curiously, pointing to a certain stall.

Cui Hao followed the prestige, and sure enough, it was completely different from the crowds of other stalls, there was a small stall, there was no one, and the front of the stall was even more pitiful, with five rough stones. To be precise, these are five pieces of scattered material, all of which have a single window, and the window is evenly scattered with a messy black-brown flocculent substance, which looks like a lump of dog shit at a glance.

Shit!

This is a typical dirty material, which belongs to the lowest layer of the original stone, because he has a lower probability of good things than the blast stone, and the most important thing is that it has a bad reputation, so generally when you see this kind of material, people who gamble on the stone will stay away, and some will secretly scold a bad luck.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense of gambling stones knows that there is basically no good thing in the shit jade, all of them are knives and shit, and they are worthless. However, the five pieces of shit in front of him were all priced at 100,000 yuan, no wonder no one came to care, such a rough stone, such a price, only a fool would pay attention.

The owner of this stall was a little girl of about ten years old, with a dark face and a sad face, and she was holding a little boy in her arms, holding a rough biscuit for him to eat, frowning from time to time, as if she had something on her mind. The little girl could ignore the feeling that five pieces of shit were placed there, and people looked at them everywhere, but this situation of no one cared about made her very worried, because her father and mother were still waiting to get money to treat them in the hospital.

didn't look at these shit very much, because Cui Hao knew that the probability of these materials producing good things was almost negligible, and what really made him care was that this little girl seemed to be really in trouble. A ten-year-old girl should be carefree, and Cui Hao has sympathy for her. So, he walked over and said to Wang Meili, "You ask this little girl, why did she mark this kind of shit material at a price of 100,000 yuan each, this kind of sky-high price, shouldn't it, did she encounter any difficulties?"

Wang Meili had heard about her boss's philanthropic behavior, and she was not surprised, so she inquired in Burmese. Soon, the little girl's face turned red, and then, very embarrassed, she responded in Burmese, she seemed to really encounter something urgent, while speaking, she also saluted Cui Hao again and again, wanting her to help herself.

"Mr. Cui, the situation is like this, this little girl's name is Ma Suji, his father was originally a small gambling stone merchant, because he offended a second generation of officials, he was set up by the other party, not only the husband and wife were beaten half dead and lay in the hospital, but also their property and original stones were swept away, these five pieces of shit were because the other party felt too dirty, so they didn't take it. It just so happened that Ma Suhee's father had bought this stall for three days, and she was in a hurry to find money, so she came here with these five pieces of shit. According to Ma Suji, her father is now lying in the hospital, he is critically ill, and he urgently needs 300,000 yuan for treatment, and his mother's condition is also very serious, so he mustered up the courage to mark the price of 500,000 yuan. The organization was clear, and Wang Meili quickly explained it seriously to Cui Hao.

Women are sympathetic, even if Wang Meili is the kind of strong woman in the workplace, but looking at a little girl with her younger brother, so pitiful, she couldn't help but feel compassion, looked at Cui Hao and said, "Mr. Cui, she is so pitiful, do you want it?"

Before Wang Meimei's words were finished, Cui Hao made a decision, waved his palm, and said, "Buy it, we bought all five pieces of shit, but it's not 500,000, it's 800,000, you tell this little girl, you have to live a good life!"

"Okay, Mr. Cui!" nodded busily, Wang Meili was very happy.

When she told the little girl the news, the little girl who was looking forward to it jumped up happily, saluted Cui Hao excitedly, and spoke Burmese words of praise and thanks.

Seeing the little girl so happy, Cui Hao was also very satisfied, and when he was talking, he had already looked at these five pieces of shit with a perspective eye, all of them were waste stones, and they were the kind of waste stones of the knife and shit ground, and there was not even a little Dou Qing. However, these five pieces of shit land were originally for kindness, and he didn't care how much benefit they could get in exchange.

"Mr. Cui, this little girl has to ask for your phone number, saying that she will cook some of the Burmese dishes she is best at at home tomorrow night, thank you, you see" After hesitating for a moment, Wang Meili asked.

"Well, let's leave your phone number, if it's okay after the public auction tomorrow night, how about the two of us go to eat Burmese food together? After thinking about it, Cui Hao responded.

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