Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1344 Buying Materials

But if you leave the spar mine, the probability of the gambling increase will become very low, even less than one percent. It all depends on luck.

In the industry of betting on ore, if the bet goes up, you can get rich overnight, and if you lose the bet, you may go bankrupt.

As for betting on spar, not all bets out of ten are nine losers, once the bet goes up, it is success and fame.

The little guy was attracted by these people, looking around with a pair of dingy eyes, Dongfang Honghong and Yan Sijun, who followed her closely, twitched their mouths, wondering what this little girl is doing?

Listening to the comments of the people around, the little guy probably understood that this was Lan Xing's pick-up, and she became excited all of a sudden, she couldn't let the good thing of pick-up go.

She walked all the way, and came directly to the largest ore trading area in Time City!
This trading area is very large. Whenever a batch of fresh ore is transported here, the market is always the busiest, crowded with people, and the flow is endless. Today is an exchange meeting, so there are naturally many people.

The little guy didn't dare to enter a big shop, and planned to go for a stroll in a small shop first, his gloomy eyes kept rolling.

This child is a bit courageous, maybe because the little milk dog is on her shoulders.

Some shopkeepers set up stalls directly at the door.

"Old man, how do you sell this broken stone?"

"The little girl is quite sensible."

A chubby middle-aged man left the little guy and Dongfang Honghong and Yan Sijun behind him early in the morning, and then said: "These ores were transported from other star fields, and they didn't stop all the way. Look at these lines, It is very possible to produce good materials.”

Seeing that the little guy was dressed in extraordinary clothes and accompanied by his family, the fat shopkeeper rushed to sell his ore.

His location is a bit remote, and the supply of ore is not complete. Many rich people go directly to big shops, and few stop.

Yan Sijun rolled his eyes, and said with contempt: "Shopkeeper, you really want to cheat people too much. If the texture is good, the price will rise, so you don't have to open a shop here."

The fat shopkeeper smiled: "Young master, what are you talking about, no matter how rich you are, you won't dislike having too much money."

The little guy frowned slightly, rubbing the little milk dog's head with his little hands, and was looking at the ores on the ground one by one.

Dongfang Honghong said: "Qiqian, the ore here is not good enough. If you like it, my aunt will take you to another place and spend tens of thousands of spirit stones for you to play with."

Hearing this, the little guy was very excited for a while, but then she shook her head again, and the corner of Dongfang Honghong's mouth twitched, tens of thousands of spirit stones are not attractive enough?
She is bragging, and she only has a dozen top-grade spirit stones on her body, most of which are ghost coins, where did she get tens of thousands.

Now that the fat shopkeeper was sure that they were rich people, he tried harder to sell his ore, all to the little guy, because she was the one who was most interested.

"Little baby, seeing that you are so beautiful and cute, you must be very lucky. Why don't you try cutting a piece? It might be worth it. This ore is not expensive, it's just a hundred top-grade spirit stones."

Dongfang Honghong smiled slightly, and said: "Since you are so optimistic about this shop owner, why don't you cut it open and have a look yourself? Maybe it's really good stuff inside, so you can make a lot of money."

Ordinary ores are hundreds of top-quality spirit stones, but the fat shopkeeper said one hundred, cheap but not good.

The little guy also looked at the fat shopkeeper with puzzled eyes, while Yan Sijun shook his head, telling him to spend money on ore instead of spending money and drinking.

The fat shopkeeper sighed: "My hands are really dark. Obviously others can cut out the ore they buy from me. I have sold ore for hundreds of years, but I can't cut a few good pieces. You say I am black. Not black."

The corner of Yan Sijun's mouth twitched, it wasn't black...it was extremely black!

Dongfang Honghong patted the little guy's head and said, "Let's change."

The little guy shook his head, pointed to a piece of ore not far from her, and said to the fat shopkeeper, "Uncle, just this one, how much is it."

"Hey... not too much, not too much, 130 top-grade spirit stones."

Dongfang Honghong: "..."

Yan Sijun: "..."

This fat shop owner is dishonest. Just now he said it was 100 yuan, but now it is 30 yuan more for no reason. Think of them as a big enemy!

The little guy laughed, as if he felt that he had earned something, his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Honghong, and the corner of the latter's mouth twitched, she didn't have so many spirit stones!

"Ahem...Yan Sijun, give me the money!"

What?
Yan Sijun suspected that he heard it wrong, why did this little guy ask him to pay for the ore?

"What are you looking at, give me the money." Dongfang Honghong glared at Yan Sijun, who was covering his storage ring and digging it out!
The little guy pouted, and then she generously took out a storage ring containing spirit stones, and happily handed it to Dongfang Honghong!

"Aunt Dongfang, help me see if it's enough!"

"Enough...enough..."

Dongfang Honghong hesitated, it was the first time to see the little guy so proud, her storage ring was full of [-] to [-] spirit stones, it was unimaginable!

So rich, no wonder she doesn't bargain!
These are all obtained by her recent counter-robbery, the watchdog has the most, and the Tianmen elder who has become a watchdog has contributed the most.

Dongfang Honghong gave the fat shopkeeper 130 yuan, and the little guy immediately took back the storage ring, stroking the ore happily!

"Young Master Jun, Young Master Jun, I found you." A Yan Mansion who rushed over hurriedly said to Yan Sijun, out of breath!
"Tell me slowly what's the matter, if you're in such a hurry, could it be that the sky is going to collapse?" Yan Sijun said!
"Young Master Jun, don't say that, the sky won't fall this day, just now you came from the south, that young master Ma, who had a feud with you, is dead!"

"What, how did you die?" Yan Sijun exclaimed in surprise. When they had just left, Ma Shaowang and his party were just attacked by raging leopards, so they wouldn't have died!

"First he was struck to death by the sky thunder, and then he was swallowed by the raging fire leopard. The others were all struck, so ah, this day can't be said."

"So weird?" Yan Sijun's mouth twitched, and he was covered in cold sweat!
"Master Jun, you should go back, the master is worried about you."

"Wait a minute, you go back and tell the old man that I'm fine."

Ma Shaowang's death was so strange, that's why Yan Sijun's father, Yan Wuji, was worried that Yan Sijun would also be hacked to death.

Even Dongfang Honghong, who was hearing the news, was slightly surprised. Her eyes looked at the little guy, and she already suspected that it had something to do with her.

The little guy looked at the quarry he bought with a smile on his face, and she said in a childlike voice, "Uncle, cut it open for me."

The original stone weighed more than ten catties, and it was inconvenient to carry, so the little guy chose to dissect the stone on the spot.

After making a deal, the fat shopkeeper naturally smiled, but he looked at the little guy with a sad face: "Do you really want me to cut it? My hands are very dark."

The implication is, don't blame him if you can't come up with good stuff.

(End of this chapter)