Chapter 109

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GAO Youcai first cut his piece of wool which cost him 500000 yuan. As a result, it was all white stones, not even skin green.

He continued to cut two pieces with an ugly face, but still did not turn green.

He became very angry and began to fix the remaining piece of black sand wool, which was his last hope.

He knew that people here were watching his jokes, because he had just said too much, and he would be ruined.

Must be able to green, must be able to green, he cut, while praying.

When he cut half of the time, Yang Zimei suddenly found that his piece of wool permeated with ink fluorescence.

It seems that the fortune is not so bad.

Gao Youcai gets upset and impatient to cut the large pieces of wool to the center, but there is still no green. He cuts the rest with a sharp knife.

Yang Zimei eyebrow slightly raised, she saw that contains the dark fluorescent waste rolling on the side of the ground, has not been cut out.

When Gao Youcai saw that he had completely blocked the leak, he looked ugly and said: "his grandmother's bear cheated people with fake wool, which made me spend so much money and bought a pile of waste stones."

Hearing this, Murong Yunqing's eyes behind the lens sank.

"Boss Gao, the gambling stone is just like this. Even in the old pit, the green woolen material is one in ten thousand. Otherwise, there will be no such thing as a hell and a heaven. The reputation of yushixuan is always good. Unlike those woolen material stalls on the street, they never make any fake." Li Dacheng on one side can't help but say.

Gao Youcai suddenly remembers that Murong Yunqing is not a simple person. He is surprised by his slip of speech and quickly laughs: "ha ha, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just talked in a rage. Mr. Murong, don't blame me for being such a rude man. I don't understand anything."

Murong Yunqing ignored him.

"Who owns the waste? I want to pick up a few pieces to practice. " Yang Zimei looked down at the waste Road on the ground.

"It's his." Murong Yunqing looked at her thoughtfully.

"Boss Gao, two thousand yuan. I'll take the waste, how about it?" Yang Zimei asked Gao Youcai.

When Gao Youcai saw that it was her, he rolled his eyes and said, "you want to buy what I spent one million yuan on? Well, no, unless you give it twenty thousand dollars

"Forget it. Anyway, I want to use some waste materials to practice stone breaking. Since you don't want to, you can take them away." Yang Zimei's face doesn't matter. She looks down to see other woolen materials.

Gao Youcai looks at the pile of waste materials on the ground. It's useless to ask for them. It's better to have 2000 yuan than not.

"Two thousand dollars, all for you." He bit his teeth.

Yang Zimei was dark and cool in his heart, but he still pretended to be indifferent. He transferred money and paid him 2000 yuan. Then he picked up the piece of black fluorescent wool from the ground and ground it with a grinding wheel.

After a while, we can clearly see that in her hand that piece of originally white stone, out of a touch of ink interface.

"Green? Is it mo Fei? " Li Dacheng approached and asked.

Yang Zimei smiles without answering and continues to polish.

As soon as Gao Youcai, who was just about to leave, heard this, he quickly turned his head and saw that the waste material in Yang Zimei's hand was really releasing the jade. He angrily exclaimed, "that's my material. The green belongs to me!"

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