"Did I hear me right? That girl just now actually said that she wanted to buy that piece of waste wool? ”

"No, you heard it right. Not only did she say that she wanted to buy the scrap wool, but she also said that she would buy the scrap wool at twice the price! ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, this gambling stone venue is really weird, but it's the first time I've seen her like this."

"Young people are prone to impulsive things. Maybe she'll regret it later! ”

"I think it's possible."

There were countless voices in my ears.

After the middle-aged man heard this, a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

He lowered his head and glanced at the piece of waste wood wool in his hand, which was not even the size of his palm, took a deep breath, and walked towards Mu Qing.

"This young lady, do you really want to buy my piece of scrap wool? Or is it just a joke? ”

The middle-aged man is a native of Nanyun Province, and it can be said that he has been a veteran gambler in the major wool markets since he had gambling stones.

Over the years, because he was addicted to gambling stones, he couldn't extricate himself, and his family had no savings.

But just a few days ago, he made hundreds of thousands of dollars because of gambling stones.

Probably because he tasted the sweetness here in the gambling stone, he couldn't help it, his hands itched, and he took the hundreds of thousands of dollars to linger in the major wool markets around here for a week.

As of today, there is not much left of the hundreds of thousands he earned by gambling stones.

And the wool in his hand, which cost 8,000 yuan, was the last bit of money left in his hand.

When the stone dissolving machine cut the stone from this piece of wool again and again, his heart collapsed, and he knew that his last 8,000 yuan was finally returned to the gambling stone.

Just now, Mu Qing said that he would buy the scrap material in his hand at double the price, and he was really excited at first glance.

Because as long as he sells this piece of waste wood and wool to Mu Qing, he will not have to be penniless, and he can even make a net profit of 8,000 yuan.

But because there were more and more onlookers at the scene, the sound of everyone's discussion came into his ears from time to time, and he suddenly realized that if he sold this piece of waste wood wool to the kind-looking girl in front of him for double the price, wouldn't he be a trap?

That's why I asked that question just now.

"Of course. I'm sure I'm not joking. I really want to buy the wool in your hand. Mu Qing's upward peach blossom eyes had a faint expression, but her tone was serious.

She didn't care how the people around her laughed at her.

Because they don't know what kind of things are hidden in this piece of wool!

"In that case, then I'll sell it to you."

The middle-aged man was relieved when he heard Mu Qing's affirmative tone.

It is also a contradiction, on the one hand, he wants Mu Qing to buy his piece of wool, but on the other hand, he does not want to charge Mu Qing double the price.

It can only be said that even though this middle-aged man has been addicted to gambling stones for many years, at least his conscience is still intact.

"But...... If I sell it to you, I'll charge you 8,000 yuan. I only bought this piece of wool for 8,000 yuan. Now sell it to you, and then you have to continue cutting to see if it will come out of the green, or if you plan to throw it away, then it's all your business. The middle-aged man said, handing the piece of waste wood wool in his hand to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing looked up at him in some surprise, never expecting that he would take the initiative to make concessions.