Taking the piece of waste wool that was not favored by everyone handed over by the middle-aged man, Mu Qing suddenly hooked her red lips and smiled mysteriously.

"Money, I'll transfer it to you immediately through WeChat. I'm going to continue cutting this piece of wool, do you want to stay and see? Mu Qing said, took out his mobile phone, and motioned to the middle-aged man to give her the QR code for collecting money.

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, opened his QR code for collecting money, handed it to Mu Qing, and saw that the eight thousand yuan was back in his wallet, and the heart that was hurt because the wool was too wasteful gave birth to a little stability.

Putting away his phone, he looked at Mu Qing, "There's no need to stay, the gambling stone really hurts me too much." This young lady, I see that you are a kind person, and I can't help but want to advise you a few words, gambling stones are as deep as the sea, and you must be careful before you have no experience. This stuff is poisonous and addictive. If you're not careful, you're doomed. Alright, it's time for me to go. Good luck! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking to Mu Qing earnestly, he waved his hand to Mu Qing, and then passed through the congested crowd and left here.

In his opinion, Mu Qinghui's willingness to buy this piece of waste in his hand must be a charity.

Because Mu is young and young, he is not like a person with senior experience in gambling stones, since he is not familiar with gambling stones, but he is willing to spend a high price to buy the wool in his hand, not pity himself, what is it?

After the middle-aged man left, Ren Yaxin came to Mu Qing's side, a pair of calm but wise eyes quietly looked at the piece of wool in Mu Qing's hand, and a smile appeared on his handsome and mature face.

"What is Mr. Ren laughing at?" Mu Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Mu Qing, you are too kind. In the wool market, there are many people like the middle-aged man just now. It's impossible for you to be generous to them every time you meet them, right? Ren Yaxin thought of going with the middle-aged man who left.

He also thought that Mu Qing's impulsive opening to buy this piece of waste was out of pity for the middle-aged man.

Since he misunderstood, Mu Qing naturally had no need to explain.

You can't directly tell Ren Yaxin, 'I have the eye of heaven, I can see through'.

"Maybe not in the future, but just now, I saw that uncle's face was ugly, and it was indeed a bit miserable." Mu Qing touched his nose and lied without changing his face.

Ren Yaxin shook his head slowly and smiled: "You, remember, poor people must have something to hate!" Fortunately, the scrap you bought doesn't look so wasteful, otherwise, I would have stopped you just now. ”

Ren Yaxin said, and his eyes fell on the waste in Mu Qing's hand again.

Mu Qing saw Ren Yaxin's looking gaze, and simply handed over the piece of waste.

"Mr. Ren, Master Ren, you are an expert in this area, why don't you take a look at it?" Mu Qing teased.

Ren Yaxin was amused by Mu Qing's ridicule, couldn't help laughing, nodded, and quickly looked at the piece of waste material in his hand seriously.

When this piece of wool was still on the stone dissolving machine before, Ren Yaxin became interested in this piece of wool when he cut out the stone for the second time.

For no other reason, everyone said it was a piece of waste.

However, judging from his many years of experience in jewelry work, wool is not a good thing, and it is necessary to look at the "face".