"This man has lost a lot, I just saw that he spent 8,000 yuan to buy this piece of wool!"

"Eight thousand pieces of water!"

"Gambling on stones, one knife is poor, one knife is rich, and one knife wears linen! It's all a game that only rich people play! ”

"Do you know why so many people go bankrupt on gambling stones? It's because they want money and want to go crazy, if they don't expect to get rich overnight by gambling stones, they won't 'die miserably' on gambling stones! ”

Hearing these discussions, Mu Qing frowned.

At this time, the middle-aged man who spent 8,000 yuan to buy wool had a very sad face, standing next to the stone dissolving machine, staring at the piece of wool with a pair of eyes, as if he was frozen.

It can be seen that this piece of wool was purchased for 8,000 yuan, but the cutting window was stone, which made him extremely disappointed.

At this time, the voice of the stone solver sounded: "This gentleman, are you still cutting?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded with a pale face: "Cut!" Why not cut? Anyway, horizontal and vertical is bloodless! ”

As these words sounded, the calciner immediately placed his wool on the calfstone machine and began cutting in earnest.

Mu Qing looked at the middle-aged man.

Just now she clearly heard the middle-aged man's words almost through gritted teeth, and it can be seen that the fact that it was a stone hit him very hard.

When playing gambling stones, mentality is very important.

Thinking like this, Mu Qing's gaze fell on the stone dissolving machine again.

"Guess what's cut out this time?" A member of the crowd asked loudly.

"I think if the stone is cut out again, this man will probably die of anger?"

"It doesn't have to be sprinkled, who can say for sure this thing? What if the knife goes down and cuts out a little material? ”

"Heh, anyway, I'm not optimistic about this piece of wool, such a small piece, just cut a few knives and it will be gone, and you still expect it to be green?"

The discussion of everyone's words suddenly came to an abrupt end.

"Hahahaha! I mean, there's no need to keep cutting this piece of wool. It's almost gone, and at a glance it's still full of stones. A loud laugh erupted from one side, as if glad to be right.

Everyone looked at the wool that still appeared in stone, and they all felt bored, and turned around to walk to the gambling stone on the other side not far away, where the stone dissolving machine was running at the moment, and it was also cutting a piece of new wool for all gambling.

"Sir, do you plan to continue cutting this piece of wool, or do you ......" the calcite asked the middle-aged man in a gentle tone.

The middle-aged man shook his head in despair: "Forget it, there's no need." ”

Mu Qing was a little curious.

Could it be that the piece of wool is really like what everyone laughs at, and it is a stone if you cut it down?

Because of curiosity, Mu Qing couldn't help but quietly pinched a mantra in his heart.

The mantra is out, and the eyes of the sky are open.

When all the aura in his body converged towards his eyes, Mu Qing's eyes could already see through.

And the piece of wool that everyone thought would not be green was also transparent in Mu Qing's eyes.

It's just that.

When Mu Qing saw the situation inside this piece of wool that was only the size of a soft goosestone, she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.

Although he didn't know much about jadeite and jade, Mu Qing liked the superb green in the center of this wool that was only the size of goose soft stone.

So beautiful!

Especially in the middle of such a layer of stones.

"Sir, if you don't want this piece of wool, I'm willing to buy it for double the price. Of course, if you're not willing to sell to me, forget it. Mu Qing suddenly looked at the middle-aged man and said.

The middle-aged man raised his head abruptly to look at Mu Qing, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Sell, sell, sell!" I'm willing to sell it to you. I can sell it to you now! ”

The tone seemed to be afraid that Mu Qing would turn his head and not admit it.

And those who had already gone to the stone dissolving machine next door to watch looked back at Mu Qing in surprise.

"Dig a slot! This woman's neurosis, right? ”

"Yes, spending sixteen thousand to buy a piece of crippled wool is not a neurosis, what is it?"