Ningxia faintly felt that something was wrong, there would be no disappointment if there was no hope, this Fu Bo had said before that he was not optimistic about the piece of wool she chose, and he was cut down in front of everyone at this time, which should be the result he expected, how could he have that disappointed look? Unless—

Ningxia suddenly thought of something, did this Fu Bo have already secretly investigated her? This is probably the fault caused by her not being low-key, before at Fu Bo's place, she saw that Fu Bo's incense burner was extraordinary, it was an incomparably rare Xuande furnace, and the rainbow dzi on the cat's neck, which must have aroused Fu Bo's curiosity about her, or did he investigate her because of his interest in her? And then I already knew that she had gambled on the best jadeite, so I was particularly optimistic about her? Think she's super lucky every time and gambles well? That's why what did he expect from her? If you think about it this way, you can't understand why the old man refused to offer her a real price, and what Fauber said when she was about to buy the wool before. Ningxia's mouth was crooked, and he snorted coldly in his heart, this old man is probably just waiting for her to open the best jade, and then get a piece of the pie.

"It's broken." Ningxia will continue to perform the play, showing a disappointed look and sighing.

Fu Bo smiled and said, "Gambling on stones and losing nine out of ten bets, this is a common thing, it's not a big deal." ”

Ningxia sighed again, and then said that no matter how the gamble is lost, it is her own business, and the loss cannot be borne by Fu Bo, so the price should be calculated however it is, and she still has to pay for this pile of waste rocks.

This time, that Fauber didn't play any more vainly, and after a sigh of "oops", he said, "Since you have said so, if I insist on following my wishes, you will not be happy in your heart, so be it, one yard is one yard, eight hundred yuan a kilogram, you should only give me this old man a coffin capital." ”

Bah! Ningxia smacked Fu Bo fiercely in his heart, feeling that what he had guessed was right, this old man was planning to pick up fish in the dry land.

Fortunately, she had more eyes, and fortunately, she was first instigated by the green vines to choose this rough stone with a goose egg jade.

At this time, Fubo's cunning was all exposed, and he instructed his subordinates to lift all the white flowers and stones that had been cut into several pieces by Ningxia onto the weighbridge, even those small gravel pieces, which were swept into the iron dustpan by Fubo's men with brooms, and all of them were weighed on the weighbridge.

Ningxia has witnessed with his own eyes at this time, what is one set in his mouth and one set in his heart, so Fu Bo still pretended to blame his subordinates, saying that they are not decent, how can the gravel foam be put on the weighbridge?

Ningxia's words in his heart, old fox, don't pretend, what a disgusting face, don't make people disgusting and can't eat for a few days, okay? It's better to say than to sing, but in the end, not only did she not get wet, but she also had to lose, and the iron dustpan containing the gravel foam was also counted, even if the iron dustpan was only half a kilogram, she also lost 400 yuan in her account? 400 yuan a dustpan, have most people ever heard of it?

Not only is Ningxia not very happy in her heart, but even Toon's face is not very good, her mind is simpler than Ningxia, that is, she sees that Ningxia has collapsed, and she worries about Ningxia. Looking at the pile of jadeite rough stones that had become construction waste, Toon frowned slightly, looked at Ningxia, and asked her if this pile of waste still had to be pulled away? This kind of thing is not a second choice except to pull it directly to the garbage station.

Ningxia smiled and said to Toon, "Let Grasshopper rent a small truck and come and pull it away." "If she had just abandoned these waste stones here, then Fauber wouldn't have been able to say anything, but wouldn't she still be thinking about the rose-purple jade egg? I didn't want the old fox of Fubo to see where her will was, so she "please" go with these stones.

Ningxia and Fubo's meeting calculated and settled the accounts, and the toon went to the car to bring the money, paid less than 400,000 in cash, and then Ningxia went to pick wool. She has an extra heart this time, even if she picks a good wool, she can't buy it in a hurry, she has to pick a few pieces of jade wool first, and then solve the stone in public here, so that Fu Bo can see clearly that she is no different from the average gambling stone buyer, everything depends on luck, when luck fails, the same gambling is painful.

After turning around in the entire warehouse, Ningxia's footsteps settled in front of a piece of black black shapi wool, looking at the wax shell on the shapi, she roughly believed that this piece of wool was Lao Pagang's wool, and anyone who gambled on stones knew that as long as it was Lao Pagang's jade wool, then the probability of gambling was already 50 percent. It's equivalent to betting on half of the material.

Ningxia is not the first person to look at the goods in this warehouse, someone has already selected this piece of wool, Ningxia saw that the wool has been marked with a pen "Lin" word, it should be the person who looks at the goods, writing his own surname. Now that people have occupied it, Ningxia can only regretfully choose other wool materials.

As soon as Ningxia walked away, someone really came to carry this piece of wool to the weighbridge. Ningxia also took a look by the way, and looked at the person who commanded the person to carry the piece of wool, a middle-aged man in his thirties, looking quite fair, at first glance, he was a pampered person, with an average appearance, and his height may be about one meter six, several centimeters shorter than her woman.

It should be that the man is sure that the piece of black black shapi wool must be bullish, so he thinks about unraveling the wool here, and then waiting for the other people who buy the wool to bid, and then sell the wool. Everyone knows that the risk of gambling stones is not only the white stone after cutting the original stone, but also the kind of green skin that does not pay for the death.

Once the rough stone is rubbed open, out of the green, there are signs of bullishness, it will undoubtedly stimulate the interest of gambling stone players, will impulsively buy the wool, and wait for the buyer who spent a lot of money to solve the stone for the second time, if you find that it is a pit daddy by the skin green, not a wealthy person, don't think that you will lose badly.

Ningxia doesn't have time to watch the excitement at this time, she still concentrates on choosing her wool. With the good performance on the shell, Ningxia selected a piece of wool, the yellow-brown skin, the rough stone has a not too obvious reckless belt, even though the pine flowers are sparse, not dense, but this is manifested in the general gambling rough, it is also excellent, there are signs of emerald to follow.

Ningxia squatted down, carefully screened, felt that this piece of wool was still quite satisfactory, only to urge out the green vines, when the green vines covered the jadeite rough, just like a person under X-ray perspective, the internal structure of the jadeite rough, one by one. It's really a treasure inside, it's a blue-purple violet, an ice species. The corners of Ningxia's mouth couldn't help but show a touch of self-deprecation, she felt that she didn't seem to be very lucky, the first piece of wool she bought only came out of a rose purple jade egg, and then bumped into the blue and purple, although in the violet such high-end jadeite, the blue-purple violet is also a treasure, but Ningxia still feels dissatisfied, after she entered the gambling stone industry, she can always meet the best jadeite, the rarest blood jade, gold jade, imperial green, she has solved it, those superb jadeite are also glass species, At this time, let her look at the blue-purple violet of the ice species, in her feeling, it is like living in a five-star hotel, and suddenly changing to a country house, there is a feeling of disdain.

Retracting the green vine, Ningxia began to think about this blue-purple violet in her mind, what jewelry can be made, she is now more and more fascinated by jadeite, the desire to make money by gambling stones has been relegated to the second, in her heart, she wants to collect more jadeite, and when she is old, she sits in a rocking chair to the colorful jadeite, looks at it beautifully, and then smiles silly, she feels that it is a kind of happiness that makes her very satisfied.

After turning his brain, Ningxia first thought of this blue-purple violet, which is very suitable for Nie Chen's temperament, this blue-purple belongs to the cold color, which matches Nie Chen's cold temperament, the blue tone is like Nie Chen's profundity, and the purple tone is in line with the natural nobility exuded by him. Ningxia blinked, and imagined it vigorously, thinking that if Nie Chen wore such a blue-purple jade pendant, it would definitely look good. But will he protest and say that this color is a bit like a color only used by women? Just thinking about it, Fu Bo's voice suddenly came from the side, which startled Ningxia violently, so that she, who was originally squatting on the ground, shook her body and leaned back to sit on the ground, and was hit by those small stones on the ground, and her pretty face was immediately distorted in pain, but she was embarrassed to scream loudly, it was not the place that hurt, how could she, a big girl, be embarrassed to let people know where the injury was?

Fu Bo was taken aback by him when he saw Ningxia, and he was a little reluctant, and then he smiled and said that Ningxia's courage was too small.

Ningxia's words in his heart, if anyone is so suddenly surrounded by a ghost, no matter how bold he is, he will be scared out of his soul. Why is this old man staring at her?

With a low curse in his heart, Ningxia got up from the ground, then patted the soil on his buttocks, and let out a long breath before saying to Fu Bo that she was really scared, if she lost her soul, she would be responsible for collecting her soul.

Fauber laughed and said what does it matter? For such a thing as collecting souls, a bowl of millet is enough.

When Ning Xia heard this, his eyes immediately widened and he said, "Fu Bo, you are too picky, just send me away with a bowl of millet." ”

Fauber smiled and waved his hand and said, "This girl, didn't you let me collect my soul?" With a bowl of millet, I can take your soul back. ”

Ningxia didn't seem to understand, it was originally a joke, and she didn't bother to ask clearly, so she changed the topic and asked Fu Bo, how to sell the wool of the yellow-brown skin she was looking at, in order to prevent the situation when she bought the first piece of wool, she first gave Fu Bo a preventive shot, and said, "If you don't ask for a price just now, then I won't buy wool from you, you are a businessman, not charity, and I can't always be cheeky, pulling the inextricable relationship with you, and getting cheap with you, isn't it?" ”