"Hey, Miss Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were no longer interested in the stone gambling business?"
Murong Yunqing put on the face of a businessman and greeted him warmly.
Zhou Jieying smiled at him reservedly, "Mr. Murong is joking. As a disciple of the God of Gamblers, how could I, Zhou Jieying, quit the world of stone gambling?"
"That's right. You are the little God of Gamblers in our Beishi Street. It's really great to have you here in our store today, and it brings great prosperity."
Murong Yunqing nodded.
"Miss Zhou solved a piece of ice violet last time, which dazzled the eyes of our entire antique street, and allowed us to witness the birth of a top-quality jadeite. It is really thanks to Miss Zhou."
Another person next to him stepped forward and said.
Many other people also praised Zeng Jieying vigorously last time, saying that she would be the new generation of gambling god.
Murong Yunqing looked towards Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei just looked at Zhou Jieying with a calm expression, her eyes did not change at all, neither envious nor contemptuous, she was just looking at an unrelated person.
If we were to choose a new generation of stock gods, Murong Yunqing felt that Yang Zimei would be more suitable than anyone else.
Although Zhou Jieying has learned the knowledge and skills of stone gambling from the God of Gamblers since she was a child, and has certain attainments, her luck is still not comparable to that of Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei seems to know nothing, but he has already created miracles in his store twice.
He didn't think it was just her luck, he just thought she was hiding it, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Now, he was looking forward to Yang Zimei quickly unraveling the two pieces of wool she just selected. He believed that one of them would definitely surprise people.
Zhou Jieying casually chatted with others for a few words, then followed Murong Yunqing's gaze and glanced at Yang Zimei.
Seeing Yang Zimei, she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
Especially when she noticed that Murong Yunqing glanced at her from time to time.
"Who is that sister?"
Zhou Jieying looked at Yang Zimei with provocative eyes and asked Murong Yunqing.
"Zeng Lao's relative, my old friend." Murong Yunqing replied.
"Your old friend?"
Zhou Jieying's tone seemed a little more comfortable, "She's just a little girl, what kind of friend is she to you?"
"Haha, Miss Zhou, making friends regardless of age."
Murong Yunqing smiled and said, "Since Miss Zhou is here, go pick out the wool as soon as possible. We can chat later when we have time."
After saying that, he turned around to greet other guests.
Zhou Jieying looked at his back with a trace of nostalgia in her beautiful eyes.
When Yang Zimei saw Zhou Jieying walking towards her, she didn't want to get shot for no reason and be thought to be her love rival and cause trouble, so she stood next to Zeng Tianhua.
Zeng Tianhua was looking at a large piece of wool at this time.
There was a gap in the wool, revealing a green jade cut surface.
However, the cut surface of this jadeite was covered with ringworm, just like a big black mole on a beautiful woman's face, and it turned into a big failure.
"Uncle, what impact will this ringworm have?"
Yang Zimei asked Zeng Tianhua in confusion, "Is it worth betting on?"
"Judging from the green color, this is a high-grade ice jadeite, which is very valuable. The bad thing is that this ringworm occupies most of the country. I am afraid that it will penetrate into the whole piece of jadeite and destroy the good jadeite, forming
If the ringworm eats green, it is a dead ringworm. But if the ringworm does not penetrate deeply and can be separated from the jade well, or if the ringworm follows the green color, it is worth betting."