Willing to gamble and lose, gambling stones are originally a business with higher risks than opportunities, even experienced gambling stone experts have eyes at the time, I don't know how many bankruptcies are hidden behind the halo of getting rich overnight, this man is just a drop in the ocean.

The stall owner who sells wool is a middle-aged man with five big and three thick, Changma has no expression on his face, and he has seen too much of this kind of gambling thing, so it doesn't matter, he waved his hand to the sloppy man with some impatience and said: "Let's leave after the material is solved, don't hinder me from doing business." ”

The wool business is also auspicious, it doesn't matter if you cut the material in front of the stall, you shake your head and leave, but it's boring to encounter this kind of crying.

The sloppy man suddenly made a surprising move, he touched his eye sockets with the back of his hand stained with stone slurry, bent down to pick up a two-fist piece of scrap and turned around and walked to the stone decomposer, his palms trembling to fix the material to the metal clip, and turned on the destoner switch again.

Laugh at! The saw blade wheel flew, and the gloom on the sloppy man's face was suddenly swept away, replaced by an unrealistic excitement, he buckled the handle of the stone dissolver with his trembling right palm, but he didn't press down for a long time, and glanced back, but he was disappointed to see that there were only two spectators around him.

Xu Qing didn't pay attention to the sloppy man's expression, his eyes were fixed on the flying saw blade, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly arose in the depths of his mind. Wool! I think I've done the same thing before, hmm! It feels familiar, have I done this before...... Laugh at! The saw blade fell, his eyelids couldn't help but blink, the piece of wool cut from it was actually penetrated by the line of sight, one of the fist-sized pieces of material was wrapped in a ball of brilliant green, if the saw blade is a centimeter away, you can see its true face of Lushan.

High Ice Spinach Green!? A noun suddenly popped up in Xu Qing's mind, as if this word had been hidden in the depths of his memory for a long time, and once triggered, it would naturally jump out.

The sloppy man with a gloomy face let go of the handle, and muttered in his mouth: "It's over, it's really over......" The stall owner stepped forward, pressed the switch with his toes, and said coldly: "Die, let's go after cutting, don't howl here with me." ”

The sloppy man's eyes were red again, and he wandered between heaven and hell for a while, and finally went to hell, this time he didn't cry, sniffed and got up to leave.

"Can you sell me all this scrap?" Xu Qing finally couldn't help but ask, he didn't know how he could see through the wool, but in order to confirm whether it was an illusion, he still decided to buy this piece of waste and cut it.

The sloppy man said sadly: "I gave it to you, take it!" He regarded Xu Qing as a curious tourist, and no matter how much he cut such a complete material, he would not make any difference, at least with his years of experience in the gambling industry, he could determine this.

Xu Qing lifted the glasses on his nose and said, "I won't take your material for nothing, let's make a price!" ”

The sloppy man's heart was inexplicably on fire, and he scolded secretly, did this kid run around to sprinkle salt on Lao Tzu's wounds? If you want the material, then I'll give you a price.

"100,000, I bought this piece of material for 200,000 yuan, if you want it, you can take the money, I Cai Pei will not take a second look at anything you prescribe."

As soon as these words came out, the stall owner frowned: "When Cai is back, forget it when you carry it yourself, get out of the way, don't trick people here in Lao Tzu." ”