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Chapter 130 Han Fun Wants to Attack Ning Miao

Chapter 130 Han Fun Wants to Attack Ning Miao
Ning Miao curled her lips into a smile, put it down casually, and replaced it with a stone to light the lamp.

After walking around so casually, she came to a booth with a lot of people.

"Look at this piece of fractured material. When you press the lamp, the cold light is so heavy and it smells so strong." The stall owner pressed the lamp against the material to grind an open section, "Guarantee that the cut is a good glass."

A man in a floral shirt with an emerald amulet pointed to the stone in his hand and said with a smile, "Look at the crack here. If it breaks in, it's all cracked. I'll use it to make glass beads full of cracks." ?"

The man asked the price: "Fifty-eight thousand."

The stall owner was helpless: "You are asking the price indiscriminately. I didn't reply at all. The price in my heart is 25."

The two kept bargaining, and the people next to them were also watching and discussing.

"Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle, do you want to make a move?"

"It's too much of a gamble. Either a piece of top-quality glass or a bunch of useless spider cracks, and the money is wasted."

"It would be nice to open another window."

"Haha, how do they make money? It's just for you to gamble on luck."

"12, the bottom line is over, it can't be cut." The stall owner said with a heartbroken face.

Seeing that the stall owner had no intention of giving up the price, the man thought about it, and finally did not accept the price: "Forget it, forget it, I dare not bet on 12."

The stall owner didn't think the man was acting, but he didn't want to pay the price himself anymore, after all, the cost was there when he collected it, and if he waited, someone would be willing to bet.

The onlookers are also deliberating.

After all, the cracks on the surface are too scary.

At this time, a sweet voice came into the crowd.

"May I see this rock?"

Everyone saw a sweet and gentle oriental girl walking into the crowd, like a student studying.

A bodyguard was at her side to clear the way for her.

"Yes." The stall owner didn't hold out any hope.

Because the rough stone was as wide as the palms of two grown men, Ning Miao squatted down, lit a circle around the rough stone, and finally looked at the section.

While turning on the lamp to look at the rough stone, she asked casually, "12?"

The stall owner nodded: "One price, don't kill."

Ning Miao looked up and said, "I don't have cash, what's the card number."

Such a straightforward transaction made the stall owner stunned.

Then it hurt even more.

If it weren't for the price bargain just now, maybe he could still raise the price.

The onlookers were also taken aback, are you ready to gamble?

"Okay." The stall owner simply took out a card, "It has my card number and name written on it."

Seeing that Ning Miao took out her mobile phone to transfer the money, Qin Yan stepped forward and said, "Miss Ning, Lord Qin said that all your consumption today will be recorded in his name, and I will transfer the money."

Ning Miao smiled and said: "I haven't started to choose what I want to buy. This is for you to play. Last time you didn't hesitate to help me block the gun. I haven't thanked you well. No matter what the bet is, It's all yours."

Qin Yan: "..." Then you really can't use the young master's money.

He respectfully declined and said, "It's my duty to protect you, so you don't have to take it to heart."

He was flustered to receive the money from that stock, not to mention these expensive jadeites.

Ning Miao had already entered the card number on the phone, and said nonchalantly, "I'll take it as soon as I give it to you, I'm happy."

Qin Yan Pain Mask.

But I am afraid!

Forget it, no matter what the bet is, it will be handed in for life insurance.

"Turn it on." Ning Miao said, raising her phone to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at his account and found that there was indeed an extra 12. With a smile on his face, he picked up the empty box at his feet and said, "You can pack it in this box, it's convenient."

Ning Miao stood up and ordered: "Qin Yan, take it."

Then, Ning Miao bought a few smaller rough stones in bits and pieces, and let Qin Yan hold them.

When she saw Han Sun coming out of the jade trading shop, she said to Qin Yan: "Go to that grinding shop and grind all the rough stones you just bought, and cut them according to the requirements I told you. I'll go over there again."

Qin Yan carried a box of stones: "Miss Ning, Lord Qin asked me to protect you with me, I can't leave."

Ning Miao looked puzzled and said, "Isn't there someone protecting you in the dark? If you're worried, give me the extra gun."

Qin Yan was puzzled, he didn't mention the secret sentry, could it be that the young master told Ning Miao that there are people who secretly protect and follow him?

He was even more puzzled, how did Ning Miao know that he was carrying two guns! !
"it is good……"

He hesitantly took out a silver pistol and handed it to Ning Miao, who casually put it on his waist.

When Qin Yan brought some rough stones to cut, Ning Miao stepped up and walked towards another trading area.

Han Sun, who was walking towards this side, saw the girl he met in the elevator last night at a glance.

Among a group of mature jade merchants and tourists who came to visit, she was so special, dressed in a simple and innocent way, like a child strayed into the world of adults.

The face is also extremely well-behaved and sweet, like a delicate doll, attracting countless people to turn their heads back frequently.

A deep meaning flashed in Han Sun's eyes, and he walked in her direction with a few bodyguards.

Ning Miao just walked to another rough stone trading area.

A truck arrived and stopped at the intersection. The square fender of the truck opened, revealing a one-meter-high rough stone.

A corner of the original stone has been ground, revealing a bright and charming enchanting purple.

Soon, many jade merchants surrounded him curiously.

Ning Miao heard the commotion, turned around and saw the rough stone weighing nearly one ton, a smile of interest rose from the corner of her lips.

The owner of the original stone stood on the board of the car, and while showing the lights to these merchants, he said, "Hurry up, the price is 350 million Nuo coins, and I will help you cut it on the spot."

Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult for rough rough materials to flow into the market. Miners or rough stone merchants who are familiar with the miners will keep these big materials and cut them themselves, rather than selling such a large piece directly.

The rough stones that can really flow into the market are all small materials with uneven quality, or materials with great gambling.

And the pieces cut from such a large piece of material will be put on the public market for auction.

This kind of rush to get back the money is rare.

After the owner of the original stone finished lighting the lamps, other jade merchants also stood up and lit the lamps one after another, and there was a lot of discussion.

Businessmen who have been in this business for generations are not short of money, but they need to weigh and weigh to come up with 350 million working capital in one go.

Judging from the effect of lighting, the emerald head on the front of this large material is not bad, it is close to the spring color of the ice species, and the leather on the front has been sanded, but the quality of the polished part on the back is a lot worse. There is also a large piece of moss on the side, I don't know if it can eat color.

Because the material is too large, the contents inside cannot be determined at all.

If everything comes out, there is only one layer of good emerald skin, and the rest are inferior materials, then so much money will be wasted!

For them, 350 million is higher than the psychological price.

Seeing the disinterested expressions of these jade merchants, the owner of the rough stone thought to himself that the price of 350 million yuan was indeed a bit high. After all, he could not be sure of the gold content in it, so he sold it for more money.

If he still can't sell it within two days, he will gamble on it himself, cut it up and sell it.

(End of this chapter)

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