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"Oh, Miss Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were no longer interested in gambling stones?"
Murong Yunqing changed the face of a businessman and warmly welcomed him.
Zhou jieying modestly toward him light smile, "Mr. Murong joked, I Zhou jieying as a disciple of the God of gambling, how can I quit the gambling stone world?"
"That's also true. You are the little god of gambling in our gambling stone street. It's really brilliant to have you in our shop today. It's very exciting to have you here."
Murong Yun counts the leading figures.
"Miss Zhou took out a piece of ice violets last time, which dazzled our eyes all over the antique street, and let us witness the birth of a high-quality emerald. Miss Zhou is really blessed."
Said another man beside him.
Many other people praised Zeng jieying vigorously last time, saying that she would be a new generation of gambling God.
Murong Yunqing looks at Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei just looked at Zhou jieying with a light expression. Her eyes did not change. She did not envy or despise her. She just looked at an unrelated person.
If you want to choose a new generation of stock god, Murong Yunqing thinks that Yang Zimei will be more suitable than anyone else.
Although Zhou jieying has been learning gambling stone knowledge and skills with the God of gambling since she was a child, and has certain attainments, her luck still can't be compared with Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei looks like he doesn't know anything, but he has twice created miracles in his shop.
He doesn't think it's just her luck. She just thinks that she should be hiding herself and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Now, he is looking forward to Yang Zimei's quick release of the two pieces of wool she just selected. He believes that one piece will surprise people.
Zhou jieying talked with others, and glanced at Yang Zimei along Murong Yunqing's eyes.
Seeing Yang Zimei, I don't know why. She is a little uncomfortable.
Especially when he found Murong Yunqing's eyes glancing at her from time to time.
"Who is that sister?"
Zhou jieying looks at Yang Zimei with provocative eyes and asks Murong Yunqing.
"Zeng Lao's relatives, my old friends." Murong Yunqing replied.
"Your old friend?"
Zhou jieying's tone is a little bit comfortable, "she is a little girl, what kind of friend are you?"
"Oh, Miss Zhou, making friends is regardless of age."
Murong Yunqing said with a smile, "since Miss Zhou is here, let's go and choose wool as soon as possible. We'll have a chat when we are free."
Then he turned to greet the other guests.
Zhou jieying looks at his back, her beautiful eyes flash a trace of attachment.
Yang Zimei saw Zhou jieying coming to her. She didn't want to get shot inexplicably. She was supposed to cause trouble for her rival in love. So she stood beside Zeng Tianhua.
Zeng Tianhua was looking at a large piece of wool at this time.
There is a gap in the raw material, showing a green section of jadeite.
However, there was a ringworm on the jade section, just like a big black mole on the beauty's face, which turned into a big failure.
"Uncle, what effect will this tinea have?"
Yang Zimei asked Zeng Tianhua, "is it worth gambling?"
"Judging from the green color, it's a high-grade ice jade. It's worth a lot. The bad thing is that it takes up most of the land. I'm afraid it's infiltrating into the whole jadeite, destroying the good jadeite, forming ringworm eating green, which is dead ringworm. But if the tinea does not penetrate deeply, it can be separated from the jadeite well, or if the ringworm goes with the green, it's worth gambling. "
Zeng explained.
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