Chapter Twenty-Eight: Showing Off Your Blessings?
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"The best spirit stone ......" sold a pass, elongating the tone of the last word.
The big guy held his breath.
"I picked up random stuff on the side of the road. He spread his hands and said.
Everyone fell, resisting the urge to beat him directly.
Random things to pick up on the side of the road? You can pick up stones worth 700 million soft girl coins casually?
Why didn't I find it!
Let's go pick up the rocks!
The urge to pull Shan Wushuang to pick up stones rose in the hearts of many people.
"Random pick-up on the side of the road...... Brother, do you think I'm stupid and easy to deceive?" Fang Mao laughed angrily.
Shan Wushuang glanced at him: "How do you know?"
"You ......"
"But this stone was really picked up on the side of the road, alas, recently short of money, I wanted to see if there was any stupid money to slaughter, so I raised the price of the stone, to see if anyone was willing to take the bait, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, there are really a lot of stupid rich people, tsk, the rush to rob the rich and help the poor is really good, you can give it a try. ”
Shan Wushuang explained solemnly, his eyes looked at some of the people who ate melons, as well as the peers who set up stalls together in the morning, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Good intentions?
The answer from peers was "hehe".
They seemed to sense the deep malice from Shan Wushuang.
Everyone knows about this young man setting up a stall with them in the morning, and many people even say that Shan Wushuang is a fool.
But now......
Who are the fools? Are the young people fools? If the young people are fools, what are they?
Fools can sell a stone for a sky-high price of 700 million soft girl coins, and they are not fools who want to set up a stall against the sun.
The news that Shan Wushuang had auctioned that small stone for a sky-high price at the auction in the cornucopia had long since disappeared, and word of mouth spread to their ears.
At first, they doubted the accuracy of the news, after all, it was not what they saw with their own eyes, and they were not qualified to participate in the auction.
However, the more the news spread, the more people talked about it, and the more people discussed it, and the more people who discussed it, the more and more people discussed it.
They had to start believing it.
In the end, Manager Zhong walked out of the door of the cornucopia, and Liu Dazhu also cared about this matter, after all, it was related to Shan Wushuang.
Manager Zhong is kind and has a friendly personality, and usually has a good relationship with antique dealers.
Seeing Brother Dazhu walking towards him, without waiting for Liu Dazhu to speak, Manager Zhong sighed and said, "Dazhu, do you know that I am not at peace in my heart now?"
"Is the news that the Wushuang Brothers' Stone sold for 700 million soft sister coins true?" Brother Dazhu blurted out.
"Is it true?" Manager Zhong smiled bitterly: "Do you know? I was afraid that the stone would be sold just now, but I didn't expect this ordinary-looking stone to be the best spirit stone, do you know what the best spirit stone is? You must not know, it is a stone that is enough to make anyone crazy about it! 700 million soft sister coins, what kind of concept will this be!"
He sat down at the door of the cornucopia, not afraid of staining his expensive suit, and said, "However, I am a little worried about this young man now. ”
Brother Da Zhu sat down beside him, was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "Indeed, with a huge amount of money, it is indeed easy to cause disasters, and it is said that wealth is not exposed, and the unequaled brothers are true, and now everyone knows that he has hundreds of millions of soft sister coins on him...... It's best if it's okay, but if it's ...... Alas......"
Since ancient times, wealth has not been exposed, otherwise it is easy to provoke right and wrong and attract people with intentions.
If it's just a broken fortune, it's lucky, after all, it's a disaster.
But if it is robbery and death......
The minds of the peers suddenly became complicated, jealousy, envy or what...... No one knows.
A great man once said, "If I am given a fulcrum, I can lift the whole earth."
Colleagues said: If murder is not illegal, Shan Wushuang will definitely not be a complete corpse.
Fang Mao said: "Stupid and rich, are you talking about me? I just opened my mouth to make a bid." ”
Shan Wushuang glanced at him seriously and said, "Do you think you are stupid and rich?"
"Of course not. You don't have to think about it, you can answer it directly.
"That's right, you don't think you're stupid and rich, and I don't think you're stupid and rich, you can't even afford a stone, and to say that you are stupid and rich is really an insult to the supreme title of stupid and rich. Shan Wushuang said.
I can't even afford a stone......
Insulting the supreme title of stupid and rich......
Fang Mao was really speechless now, he really didn't even buy a stone, but the person who finally bought the stone ...... The Mo family and his party watched the excitement not far away.
Mo Yunxuan's face didn't know when it became extremely heavy, and the black lines were rampant on his face.
Is this the legendary lying also shot?
By his side, Uncle Mo's face was no better, he paid for the stone, he, stupid, rich?
"Isn't it?" Shan Wushuang's eyes glared: "Fools are stupidly blessed, blessed and rich, what's the use of you just having money? ”
Negative Energy from Fang Mao +1+1+1......
For some reason, I suddenly regretted that I didn't shoot the stone just now, even if it was wronged......
"Heheha, stupid and rich, blessed and rich, this little brother, hello, I took the best spirit stone. Third Uncle Mo suddenly laughed, walked over, and came to their side, and Mo Yunxuan and an old man followed behind.
"So you came here to show off that you are blessed?" Shan Wushuang was indifferent to this kind of self-acquaintance, and he laughed so ugly.
"Being careful is a blessing. ”
Negative energy from Uncle Mo: +2+2+2......
Is it his fault that the horizontal development is carried out?
I've been a bit blessed lately.
Especially the tummy......
Mo Yunxuan beside him was also speechless, he had never seen such a short revelation.
"Hello, I'm Mo Yunxuan, and this is my third uncle, Mo Tianhua. Mo Yunxuan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Shan Wushuang.
Shan Wushuang stretched out his hand to hold it, and then let go: "I am Shan Wushuang." ”
"Hey, hey, how can you be like this, what did you say when I was just about to be friends with you, saying that my mind is not pure, why did he reach out to you, and you just held it directly. Fang Mao, who was on the side, expressed dissatisfaction.
"Because my heart is not pure. Shan Wushuang thought about it and said with a smile.
He is indeed impure in mind, he has a purpose.
"Do you have a crush on this little white face? Fang Mao looked Mo Yunxuan up and down, his eyes rolling and smiling.
"You're thinking too much. Mo Yunxuan pushed away his gradually approaching face in disgust.
"Brother, thank you for the best spirit stone, it really solves my urgent need, you are the benefactor of my Mo family, if you don't dislike it, let's go have a drink together, I'll have a treat, how about it?"
"Good. Shan Wushuang did not shirk and agreed directly.
Shan Wushuang left with Mo Yunxuan, leaving Fang Mao to stomp his feet on the spot.
What about the face?
Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he turned around to see Zhao Han with a harmless face on his face.
When did he come to him?
With his own strength, he didn't even notice it.
This man is so powerful.
Was he in the same league as the young man who sold stones?
No wonder that young man has no fear, the identity of a young man is not simple!
By the time he reacted, Zhao Han had already walked away.
It seems necessary to investigate in depth the true identity of young people.
If there is value in wooing, Young Master Ben doesn't mind becoming friends with him.
There was a little melancholy in his eyes.
In his bones, he is a businessman after all.
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Shan Wushuang and the two came to a bubble tea shop on the outer street of the cornucopia, and Shan Wushuang said that he didn't drink.
Entering the bubble tea shop, they found a remote place to sit.
Shan Wushuang called the waiter and asked for two cups of milk tea with black pearls.
"It's for myself. Shan Wushuang said.
Subtext, what you want to eat is called yourself.
Mo Yunxuan shrugged, the same as his.
The waiter is gone.
The two of them sat on each side, their eyes constantly looking at each other.
The mind kept thinking, but no one spoke.