"Boss Gao, I have already traded a real price between me and you just now. These wastes have belonged to mine, not yours, everyone can testify." Yang Zimei said indifferently.
"You know that this waste is emerald, so you lie to me to buy it with 2,000 yuan, and then make a lot of money by yourself."
"I know that this waste is emerald? Why do I know? Even if I know, what can you? Just now I use any three abuse methods to sell these wastes to me?" Yang Zimei smiled.
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Gao Youcai suddenly felt suspicious, but he didn't know where he was suspicious.
Everyone boo again.
Yang Zimei ignored him, and continued to grind all the ink jade on his hand. It was still as big as the baby fist, and washed with water. It was the kind of ink that was close to the darkness.
She is very happy, I remember that I have read it in ancient books. Mo Fei has an extremely evil effect, which can avoid the interference of negative energy, can strongly resolve negative energy, and remove the unpleasant mildew and obscure.
At home, it is the best guardian jade in life!
The most important thing is that the cultivation of people's vitality can play a great auxiliary role.
Of course, we usually see ink jade in us. However, the relatively cheap obsidian also has the same effect. You can usually wear obsidian bracelets. However, we must wear it on the right hand and purify its original negative energy before wearing it.
Or the memory of the previous master, the way to purify is to make sun baths before noon, but it is not exposed.
"It's also glassy ink jade!"
Everyone looked at the ink jade in her hands very much.
"Ms. Yang, can't this ink jade sell?" A person asked, "I can open the price of 5 million."
Yang Zimei shook his head, "No more money, I don't buy it, I keep it as a tool myself, I'm sorry."
Gao Youcai saw that he had lost five million things like this, and that mood wanted to kill.
He glanced at Yang Zi's eyebrows very resentfully, leaving Yu Yanxuan.
Yang Zimei put ink jade, so she would no longer choose the wool, but sat aside and watched everyone.
Song Xuan sat beside her, staring at her for a while, without talking.
"Mr. Song, don't you choose the wool?" Yang Zimei broke the silence.
"I didn't see the fate of the eyes today, so I won't bet."
"Mr. Tuo Song's blessing, I have gone through the Universiade today."
"Little eyebrows, do you have a special ability?" Song Xuan couldn't help asking.
Yang Zimei smiled, "There is no special ability, but it is slightly sensitive to the external magnetic field." [
Song Xuan glanced at her deeply, and Yang Zimei suddenly realized that his marriage line was slightly dragged, and he said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Song!"
"He Xizhi?" Song Xuan asked inexplicably.
"Mr. Song will soon be married. Remember to invite me to drink a happy wine." Yang Zimei stared at him with his eyes and found that the object he wanted to get married was the gentle and quiet woman in the last life, and he was harmonious with him.
This time period has been postponed for ten years.
"Really?" Song Xuan's tone was a bit sad.
In the past few days, his parents were urging him to get married, and even hesitated to force each other. Moreover, he also wanted Yang Zimei to get along with him, so as not to alienate her emotions, so she agreed to the marriage.
Although the other party has only seen one side.
"Well, Mr. Song, she is your destined wife, you will be happy." Yang Zimei nodded.
Song Xuan pursed his lips, and a touch of sorrow was swept through his eyes.