Gao Youcai first cut his piece of wool to buy 500,000. As a result, it was all white flowers, even the skin green.
His face continued to cut two pieces, but he was still not green.
He changed his breath, and fixed the remaining piece of black sand fur. This was his last hope.
He knew that everyone here was watching his jokes, because he just said too much, he couldn't get off the stage. [[
You can definitely be green, and you can definitely make green. While cutting, he prayed.
When he cut halfway, Yang Zimei suddenly discovered that in his wool, the fluorescence of ink infiltration.
It seems that this high and wealthy luck is not so unlucky.
Gao Youcai was annoying and irritable to cut the large pieces of cutting hair into the center, and there was still a little green. He quickly cut a few knives in the rest.
Yang Zimei's eyebrows raised slightly, and she saw the waste material with ink -colored fluorescent rolling on the ground, and was not cut out.
Gao Youcai saw that he was completely blocked, his face was ugly, and his mouth was rough: "His grandma's bear actually used fake wool to deceive people, and it took Lao Tzu to spend so much money and bought a bunch of waste stones."
Hearing him, Murong Yunqing's eyes sank behind the lens.
"Boss Gao, the gambling stone was like this. Even in the old pit, the green wool that could be produced was one in ten thousand, otherwise there would be no saying in hell, hell, and heaven.
It is good, unlike those wool stalls on the street, it will never be faked. "Li Dacheng on the side couldn't help but the road.
Gao You Cai suddenly remembered that Murong Yunqing was not a simple person. He was surprised that he was frustrated and hurriedly laughed: "Oh, sorry, sorry, just now, the fire covered his eyes, Mr. Murong, do n’t see such a rough person like me.
I don't understand anything. "
Murong Yunqing ignored him.
"Who is the ownership of these wastes? I want to pick a few pieces to practice their hands." Yang Zimei looked down at the waste roads on the ground.
"It's his." Murong Yunqing looked at her thoughtfully.
"Boss Gao, two thousand yuan, how about these wastes belonging to me?" Yang Zimei asked Gao Youcai.
When Gao Youcai saw her, he rolled a white eye: "I want to buy it for two thousand yuan, I spent one million things? Hum, no, unless you give 20,000 yuan!"
"Forget it, anyway, I also want to use some waste to practice the lipstick. Since you are unwilling, you will take them away." Yang Zimei looked at other wool deliberately.
Gao Youcai looked at the pile of waste on the ground, and it was useless to have them. There were two thousand yuan. It was better than not.
"Two thousand yuan, all for you." He gritted his teeth road.
Yang Zi's eyebrows were dark, but his face was still indifferent. He paid him two thousand yuan for transfer, and then picked up the wool with ink fluorescence from the ground.
stand up.
After a while, everyone clearly saw that in the white stone in her hands, a touch of ink color interface was revealed. [
"Green? Is it ink?" Li Dacheng stepped forward and asked.
Yang Zimi smiled without answering, and continued to polish.
As soon as Gao You Cai, who was just thinking of leaving, heard this, hurriedly turned back, and saw the waste in the hand in Yang Zimei's hand. It really solved the jadeite.