Chapter 5192 Cannon fodder female supporting role in the 70s (60)

This stone is green.

It can be seen that there is something to be expected.

The Kaishi masters were very happy to be able to sell genuine products at a fair price, and they also felt that they were lucky to be honored by the customers.

After cutting, it really has goods.

The master said: "It has risen!"

Yue Qingcheng also smiled, "I want to sell it, please help me deal with it, master, of course, I will give you a commission."

Behind the stone casino, there may be someone who runs a jewelry store.

If you don't like this jewelry store, it doesn't matter, there are still many customers who run jewelry stores in the venue.

There is always something to look at.

And these doorways, the master who opened the stone knew better than her.

Knowing the fineness of the piece of wool offered by the little girl, the boss of the gambling quarry didn't like it, so he went directly to his contacts.

Yue Qingcheng opened this rough stone, and had no money to open another one, so she could only buy while selling.

She sat and waited for them.

Playing with pebble emeralds.

A warm spiritual power flowed into her body from the emerald.

She is not greedy, and only extracts the most essence, so as not to let this jade lose its market value.

The master quickly brought someone back, and after inspecting the goods, the other party paid the stone coins, and the money and the goods were settled.

Stone coins are the transaction currency of the stone casino.

No one would bring so much cash, and the bosses would usually exchange stone coins in advance in case something like Yue Qingcheng happened.

In this transaction, Yue Qingcheng not only absorbed the aura, but also got enough money to open five more stones.

She is slightly satisfied.

All the money was spent at once.

After choosing, let the staff come back with five rough stones, find the master, and ask him to cut the stones.

The master was terrified.

So much money, all at once?

He reminded in a low voice: "Little girl, betting on stones can make people rich overnight, and it can also make people bankrupt overnight..."

Yue Qingcheng looked at him unexpectedly.

Nice guy.

She said: "I know, I'm just here to play. If you lose, you lose. I won't invest more money."

The master is relieved now.

Just don't get addicted.

Then, he opened four yuan in a row, but nothing came out. Even if it wasn't the master's own money, he couldn't help but panic.

Yue Qingcheng decided: "Continue to drive."

The master is very sad.

Said seriously: "Take it easy first, and change your luck."

Yue Qingcheng was amused by him, regardless of their industry jargon, picked up the tools on the table, "Let me do it."

The master didn't have time to stop him, so he watched her move the knife up and down, splitting the stone in two from the middle.

That knife is neat!

She should cut watermelon!

The master was startled: "Hey!"

Looking at the cut noodles, there is no material at all.

Yue Qingcheng smiled and said: "Is the cut not bad? To be honest, I am a chef, so I don't think I have buried this business?"

The master laughed dryly, "The knife skill is really good... However, nothing was cut out, only five stones. Alas, I reminded you earlier."

Yue Qingcheng said stubbornly: "I don't believe it. Before going out, I asked the master to calculate, and said that I can make a fortune today!"

As she said that, she took a piece of sliced ​​noodles and continued to cut.

Seeing that she seemed to be calm, the master had already started to go crazy, so he could only shake his head sympathetically.

Forget it, let her continue cutting.

She should calm down after cutting.

The movement here attracted many people to watch the excitement. It's not that I haven't seen someone who cut stones by myself, but I can't get tired of watching them.

Yue Qingcheng's state could not attract their sympathy, they only liked to watch jokes.

Feng Jiao was also among them.

She heard the little boy next to her say: "This girl is a bit interesting. She's really neat, she's like a heroine."

Feng Jiao's brows were so wrinkled that they could kill a fly.

"Have it!"

Suddenly, the people in front made a loud noise.

(End of this chapter)

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