Yu Yan was overjoyed, and he didn't expect that Boss Zhu was so good at thinking.
It was true that they were looking for trouble, but they were definitely not sent by his brother.
It might be Gu Zixuan's brother.
It's really shameless. The younger brother lost the bet, and the elder brother instigated a group of dandies to use dirty tricks to vent his anger on the younger brother.
These two brothers, huh, both have character problems!
Yu Yan really guessed the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Sister Manshu, you should choose carefully and don't let those shameless people interrupt your rhythm.
"Um."
Manshu responded and found that she had already picked three pieces.
She didn't really have high hopes, but she felt the slightest bit of coolness on one of them.
It was similar to what I felt on that piece of rusty fur material before.
She never expected to find the treasure in the trash.
At most, it's just unnecessary scraps that others opened and missed.
But the probability of picking up a big leak is too low.
After all, no one is a fool.
She didn't say anything. This kind of cold-purchased jadeite usually contains high-grade jadeite.
As for the low-level ones, which have less spiritual energy, she won't feel any difference from touching the wool.
Manshu held the fist-sized piece of material in his hand and threw the other two pieces casually at his feet.
"Do you interpret stones?"
Seeing that they had almost made their choice, Zhu Daqiang asked.
Only then did everyone realize that there was a stone-breaking machine next to his stall selling woolen fabrics that cost 100 yuan and 3 yuan.
"Are you also a master of stone dissection?"
Could it be that these scraps were reused and sold by him after he had left the stones that no one wanted anymore?
Manshu had this guess in her mind.
Zhu Daqiang seemed to know what she was thinking, and admitted generously: "Yes, I am actually a master of stone cracking, and I sell some scraps by the way."
"There are indeed leftovers from aniseed among these scraps, but don't underestimate these scraps. Some of them are discarded after a gamble breaks down, but there are often treasures hidden in the ones left over later."
"I also sold a piece of scrap material that others didn't want, so I thought of selling the scrap material."
Of course, these scraps are not all leftover from the solution, and some are just scraps weighed out in the field at how much they cost per kilogram.
Not worth much money.
Manshu looked up and down at the white vest he wore with a hole in it.
I really don't see where he made his fortune.
However, people are hard to break.
What Manshu wanted to ask was another question: "Do you need money to remove stones here?"
The stone-breaking machine in the infield is free, and it belongs to the Gu family and the Yu family.
But from the outside, this stone-breaking machine seems to belong to Zhu Daqiang personally.
"You should be careful little girl."
Zhu Daqiang laughed and shook his fan.
"Of course you need money. If you don't buy scrap materials from me, it costs twenty yuan a time. If you buy scrap materials, it costs ten yuan."
Sure enough, there is no businessman who can't do business, even if he looks like an ordinary little vendor.
"Don't think that my nails are deep, I'm already getting it cheap."
"This little income is not enough for my daily expenses."
Then you are still willing to do it?
Who are you lying to?
The disbelief in everyone's eyes was very obvious.
Zhu Daqiang explained: "In our stone betting business, there are unwritten rules. If the bet goes up, a red envelope will be given to the stone-solving master. That one is the big winner."
When he said this, Manshu remembered.
It seems that there is such a rule in the stone gambling world.
Then her bet went up three times before and she didn't give a red envelope to Master Jie Shi. Doesn't it mean she doesn't understand the rules?