That's what everyone was waiting for. Learmour www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion and Olivier immediately cheered and ran towards the newly arrived pile of ore. Although Mura didn't care, after all, he was also competitive, and he also ran to the ore pile and carefully selected it.

Some small mine owners, seeing these unfamiliar faces, shouted loudly:

"Come and buy me, this big pile, only 50,000 meters!"

"It has just been transported, and it has not been picked yet, if you have all the packages, this car will only cost 200,000 meters, 200,000!"

In the auction hall, there were such shouts everywhere. Hearing the rumors of people who had come to clear the goods and pick up the leaks, the hall was flooded, and Councillor Cassel soon ignored Duchamp, and trotted around for half a circle, and soon aimed at a pile of fresh goods, and bargained with the owner.

Duchamp smiled slightly, and saw that the three of them had selected a large pile of useless waste stones. He took advantage of the fact that no one was looking, put two pieces in it, and threw some more out of the pile of stones.

While he was in a hurry, Kuro miraculously came out of the crowd again, pretended to pick a stone, and said to the base of his ear, "See? What is in the hands of the people. ”

"Ore!"

"What else?"

"Bills."

"What else?"

What else? Duchamp looked at his hand, he had a raw ore in his hand that would definitely be able to open Qiyao Stone.

Confused, he pulled out a stack of redemption tickets and paid for the stones he and his companions had chosen.

Kuro stretched out his hand, took a 100,000 denomination bill from his hand, and waved it a few times in front of his eyes.

"I finally came once, but I didn't have a single meter on me, so borrow me first." As he spoke, he took the redemption ticket and quickly disappeared.

In front of Duchamp's eyes, the afterimage of redeeming the ticket flashed. After a while, I came back to my senses.

What does he mean to me? That's right, the most direct evidence we have in our hands is it. But Kuro didn't know it. So, what is the special significance of this redemption? Did Kuro bring me here just to show me how to trade here, and where is the key to this? ”

Duchamp pondered blankly, and even his interest in continuing to select ore faded. He searched the crowd for Kuro, hoping to ask him again, but found that Kuro, who was still happily searching for money in the pile of stones, could no longer be found.

"Out of nowhere!" He muttered helplessly, and found another acquaintance in the crowd. The wine merchant and agent actually came here when he was free, and as soon as the two looked at each other, the wine merchant smiled and raised his hat in salute, did not come over to say hello, and quickly walked away again.

Duchamp suddenly felt a sense of low interest.

Learmour stared nervously at the ten stones he had chosen, which Duchamp had paid for, hoping to extract a high-grade gem from the middle. In full view, the grinder manipulates the grinding wheel to disassemble the ore. Among the ten stones selected by Learmour, a high-grade amber stone soon appeared.

"This Amber Stone is worth at least 500,000 meters! Congratulations to this gentleman! The appraiser on the side shouted loudly.

Leal Mul was so happy that he almost fainted, and he ruthlessly ignored the fact that Duchamp had bought them for 200,000 meters.

Then, from the stone selected for Mura, a huge fire stone was unraveled again.

"Worth at least 80 meters! Oh my God, what a pure color, look at this facet, as passionate as fire, of the highest quality! The appraiser continued to shout.

Then, there are the ten stones that Olivier himself has chosen.

"A sparkling silver stone that emits a psychedelic halo and is worth at least 1 million meters!" The appraiser screamed.

Hearing that the gems he had selected were finally worth more than the others, Olivier calmly put away the silver stones and turned to look at the last pile.

While everyone was waiting to see if the last pile of stones selected by Duchamp would be able to unravel another high-quality gem, Duchamp carried all the stones to a small cart. "You don't need to solve this pile of stones, help me get to the car, and it should be a suspense."

In the midst of everyone's bewildered gaze, Duchamp said goodbye to Councillor Cassel and other acquaintances and drove away.

Still unsatisfied, Lilmu asked, "Styry, why don't you untie it?" It's so heavy. ”

Duchamp laughed and said, "Did you gamble hard today?" ”

"Happy!" The three of them said loudly together.

"I brought these ten stones back to show you the true meaning of gambling stones." Duchamp said as he drove.

"Really?" Lear asked suspiciously.

Duchamp didn't speak, found a secluded place, stopped the car, removed the grinder from the car, took a piece of ore in his hand, and polished it on the grinder. He directly used a grinding wheel to cut off more than half of the ore and carefully polished the rest. As the flakes and slag covering the surface are unraveled little by little, the ore reveals a brilliant golden color.

"Empty Stone!" Learmour's eyes widened, looking at the huge empty stone held high in Duchamp's hand, still embedded in the ore, a few days ago, when he heard Olivier say that Duchamp gambled on a huge empty stone, he didn't feel anything, and when an empty stone really appeared in front of him, his heart was hit by a huge blow, and when he thought back to his precious stone worth 500,000, it seemed that it was not so worthy of joy.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he reached out to grab the other ores in the cart. Duchamp snorted and snatched the ore from his hand.

"Give me one! Steiry! Liermu twisted his ass in protest, but watched as Du Xueba broke his fingers, snatched the ore from him, and threw it into the pond by the roadside.

Learmey was dumbfounded as Duchamp threw all the unsolved ore from the car to the side of the road. Suddenly, he reacted, grabbed Duchamp, and shouted, "Since you can tell if there are any gems in the ore, why don't you buy all the ores with gems in them?" ”

Duchamp snorted, stuffed the gem ore containing the empty stone into his bag, and said: "Do you know that there is a word called ill-gotten gain, if you really do that, for example, tonight, if I don't match you with the other nine waste ores, others will immediately notice, and a killer will come to the door at night." Like this kind of thing, it's okay to play a handful occasionally to adjust your mood, and if you want to use it to make a fortune, it is the way to get trouble. ”

Learmour's heart, which was flooded with windfalls, seemed to have faded a lot from Duchamp's blow. After a while, as the car continued to move forward, he asked in a low voice, "Styry, how did you do that?" ”

Duchamp said seriously: "Read the book well, as long as you truly understand a book, the wisdom and truth of this world will really be displayed in front of you." ”

Learmour didn't know what to expect, and Olivier lowered his head in shame and asked Mura softly: "Have you packed my luggage on the island for me, especially the book that fell on the bed?" ”

Mura glared at him fiercely and said, "Of course, Learmuel will pack the luggage for you. ”

Olivier breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's okay. ”

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