Chapter 691: Gambling Stone Turmoil (3)
Regarding the question of money, Mu Li said: When she is happy that her pockets are so flat.
If she hadn't wanted to build the house before the rainy season, she wouldn't have been in such a hurry to make money.
That's it, I still owe a lot of money.
Of the five areas in the stone area, the cheapest area is between ten taels and fifty taels, followed by between fifty taels and one hundred taels, then between one hundred taels and three hundred taels, and between three hundred taels and seven hundred taels, and finally more than seven hundred taels.
Five zones, each with a higher price than the other.
Mu Li only has two hundred taels of silver in his pocket, and he can also buy stones between fifty taels and one hundred taels, but when he came, he felt it at night, and the aura of the stone pile with a price of between fifty and one hundred taels was not as good as that between ten and fifty taels.
The aura between one hundred taels and three hundred taels is very strong, but I am afraid that the money for the stone I pick will not be enough, so I can only try my luck in the cheapest area.
Now I have two hundred and eighty-five taels of silver, and I can buy it in the third district.
Then for supper, I went to the third district to make a stone pile.
When those people saw that Mu Li actually dared to go to the stone pile in the third district and knock on it, they couldn't help but show contempt and a look of good show.
What a hillbilly, just betting on a jade, and thinking of himself as a gambling king?!
Even a few hundred taels of silver gambling stones dare to buy!
These people's eyes Mu Li didn't pay attention to it, so they pretended to pick and choose, or that look more unbearable than a novice, a stone in his hand, just a few glances and immediately thrown away, the same as picking jewelry, where is the appearance of a little gambling stone? !
The aura in the third district is stronger, but it is not possible to win the lottery everywhere, looking for hundreds of stones, and it took a while to find one.
Mu Li picked out a stone he pointed out, and the human head was big, weighing six or seven pounds.
When you come to pay the bills.
I went, almost scared her!
It was just such an ordinary stone, which was not much bigger, and it was two or three times larger than the one just now, and it actually cost her one hundred and eighty taels of silver.
Two hundred and eighty-five taels of silver, and there was one hundred and fifty taels left.
After giving the pain, he hugged it and asked the master to open the stone.
[Don't feel distressed, let me tell you, this stone contains a lot of aura, much more than the one just now, if the weight is large, it can multiply the price several times. Supper hurriedly said to her, [And, I also felt several good stones just now, Mu Li, you hurry up and make money, after selling this piece, we will buy those pieces, those pieces are much better than this one......]
If it weren't for the fact that those pieces were bigger than this, and he was worried that the price would be higher, Mu Li wouldn't be able to pay, so he would have given her one of those pieces first.
Although one piece had already been opened, and the possibility of opening a second piece in a row was very small, those people still followed.
Some are watching jokes, and some are a little anticipating.
But when the stone master shouted 'out of the jade', the whole audience was silent, staring at the white piece of gray stone.
Except for the crisp and warm 'keep on', there was no other sound.
Supper is really good, the quality of this piece of jade is indeed very good, but the size is still not very good, as far as her small palm is big, it can only make the amount of three jade pendants.
"Out of the jade, middle and upper grade white porcelain jade."
The stone master had already ground out the jade in this stone, and as the shouting stopped, the quiet first floor seemed to be bombarded:
"It's really out of the jade, this kid's shit luck is too good, isn't it......"
"Two pieces of jade in a row? Was it luck, or was he hiding it? ”
"This poor sour ghost, luck has to be ......"