Chapter 682: Is There a Mistake......

Seeing Seinfeld's frowning appearance, Boss Chen suddenly realized the problem.

After a few days of business boom, at this moment, there are only less than fifty pieces of wool left in his stall, and the performance of each piece of wool seems to be a little unsatisfactory.

Under these circumstances, it seems that it is not easy for Seinfeld to cut the price up, or rather, it is very difficult!

But now, Boss Chen can't help Seinfeld.

On the one hand, he is not a master of gambling stones, and he can't see what the real situation is inside these poorly performing wool.

On the other hand, all the remaining wool from Boss Chen was placed on top of the stall, and he could no longer take out any more wool to give Seinfeld another choice.

So now he can only secretly pray, hoping that Seinfeld can save the day and cut the wool up......

But at this time, Seinfeld was already in a state of exhaustion.

"Damn, is there a mistake......" Looking at the pieces of wool on the stall in front of him, Seinfeld couldn't help but curse secretly: "Just these wool, is there really any material in it that can be cut up? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!"

The amount of wool is small, and the performance is also very bad, which makes Seinfeld not know what to do for a while.

He even suspected that even Tang Yun, who he was familiar with, might have the same idea as him.

Frowning, Seinfeld tried to concentrate himself, and looked at the pieces of wool on the stall carefully......

"Hehe, I'll see how you lose......" Looking at Seinfeld's tangled look, the little flat-headed man's heart couldn't help but become proud.

Although he is not a professional gambling stone player, his own gambling experience is also relatively rich, and even in his own opinion, his strength is stronger than ordinary people.

Boss Chen's wool on the stall, he could see at a glance how poor the performance of these wool was, it was not an easy thing to pick out a piece of this pile of wool, at least he couldn't do it himself, and in the same way, he didn't think Seinfeld could.

Just as the little flat-headed man thought, no matter how Seinfeld observed, he still couldn't tell which piece of wool here could really be cut, it looked like it was all about the same......

Pretty bad......

After about ten minutes, Seinfeld suddenly picked up a piece of wool from the stall, then looked at the stall owner, Boss Chen, and asked, "Boss Chen, how much does this piece of wool cost?"

Seeing Seinfeld's actions, Boss Chen and the little flat-headed man both subconsciously looked at Seinfeld's hands......

I saw that it was a piece of all-gambling wool about the size of a basketball.

However, although the size of the wool is good, the performance is no different from other wool materials on the stall, and they are not very ideal.

This is a piece of lime leather material of the full gambling type.

Lime skin is a kind of mountain stone, its surface seems to be wrapped in a layer of lime, with an iron brush can be brushed off the lime layer, revealing white sand. This type of material, often grown well, is mainly produced in the old farm area.

However, on the surface of this piece of lime fur, there are several small cracks like waterlines.

Several small fissures cross the surface of the wool, and just one glance makes people frown and can't bear to look at it directly.

Boss Chen looked at the lime leather material in Seinfeld's hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth, wanting to ask Seinfeld to think about it more, but the little flat-headed man was present, so he didn't have much to say.

So, in the end, he replied truthfully: "This piece of words...... It is slightly more expensive, and the price is 120,000 yuan. ”

The price of 120,000 is obviously a bit more than the price between 50,000 and 100,000 that Seinfeld and the little flat-headed man agreed in advance.

However, this is not that Boss Chen deliberately raised the price so that Seinfeld would give up this piece of wool, but that this piece of limeskin wool is indeed worth the price.

If the other party wasn't Seinfeld, he even wanted to say 140,000 yuan.

"120,000......?

Hearing Boss Chen's offer, Seinfeld scratched his head, looking a little distressed.

It was rare for him to take a look at a piece of this pile of wool that was performing badly, but he didn't expect that the price of wool did not meet the requirements they had agreed in advance, which made him not know what to do for a while.

At this time, the little flat-headed man standing on the side suddenly said: "Oh, this piece of wool is worth 120,000 yuan, so this price is not expensive." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly glanced at Seinfeld beside him, and when he saw that the other party was slow to make a move, he said: "Since you have already picked it, let's buy it quickly! However, since the price of this piece of wool is 120,000 yuan, then you must cut out the jade worth more than 140,000 yuan, so that it can be regarded as a cut increase!

For the little flat-headed man, he actually wished that the more expensive the wool Seinfeld selected, the better, so that the value of the jadeite in it would be relatively high.

At that time, as long as Seinfeld didn't cut the price, then the jadeite in this piece of wool would belong to him, so he now wished that Seinfeld could buy it quickly.

And Seinfeld is exactly that.

Since the little flat-headed man has no opinion, then he naturally will not be polite to the other party, and if this piece of wool is not good, then he really doesn't know what to do. After all, except for this piece of wool, he really can't look at the rest.

"Okay!" Song Fei nodded: "Boss Chen, then 120,000 is good, let's swipe the card!"

As he spoke, Seinfeld took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Boss Chen.

After swiping the card and paying the bill, Seinfeld quickly took the piece of lime wool in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the little flat-headed man in a black jacket beside him, and said lightly: "Let's go! There happens to be a machine over there that has no people, without further ado, I will let you know if I have the strength to cut up!"

After saying that, Seinfeld didn't bother to look at him, holding the wool in one hand and Li Qing in the other, the two walked straight to the calcite area in front of them.

Seeing this, the little flat-headed man couldn't help but sneer secretly, and then followed behind Seinfeld and walked over.

"Hey......"

Watching the three of them leave, Boss Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Seinfeld was holding Li Qing's little hand, and walked towards the calcite area in front of him quickly, but in the process of walking, he obviously felt that Li Qing's palms were slightly sweaty, turned his head to take a closer look, and found that her eyebrows were also slightly frowned.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to lose. Seinfeld squeezed Li Qing's left hand slightly, then smiled at her with a soft smile.

...... ()

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Mobile version reading URL: