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Chapter 40 Nine Rough Stones
The evening wind blows the willows.

The street is like a calm river, meandering in the dense tree shadows.Vendors set up shelves and hung oil lamps one after another, and the dim light enveloped the whole alley.

Gu Qingming calmly put his hands behind his back and walked very slowly.

It's no different from tourists who just come to the Gambling Stone Market for a casual stroll.

Thinking of the content of the bet, Li Xiujun's lips parted and closed again, and he still asked the sentence with difficulty: "Third Uncle, it's only half an hour, why don't we pick the rough stone?"

Since Gu Ming dared to take the initiative to bet, it meant that Master Wang beside him had some ink in his stomach.

She couldn't think of why the third uncle agreed to the bet, and now he is doing nothing. Could it be because the other party didn't think there was a possibility of winning?

In just a few seconds, countless possibilities have been conceived in my mind, and I have considered the language, and my voice is difficult.

"Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. After all, the experience is not as good as someone who has been pondering for more than ten years. It is impossible for Gu Ming to let you really hang up a brand. If it is not possible, just stick to him to the end."

The big deal is to find a big bag at night and teach people a lesson.

If Gu Ming knew that the other party had no intention of fulfilling his promise after losing, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

Li Xiujun was still presupposing indiscriminately, how to teach others when the time comes, a low laugh suddenly came from his ear.

Then the fiery breath approached and sprayed on the side of her neck, and the voice almost uttered against the ear: "Such a rascal? You think I will lose before the time comes?"

Is it because of distrust of himself or too much faith in Gu Ming's ability.

Either way, it made Gu Qingming too upset.

"No..." Li Xiujun's face burst into a blush, and then he spoke in a stuttering voice: "If the third uncle has no intention of giving up, just choose quickly."

Most of their wandering time was wasted.

In Gu Qingming's dark pupils, there was a slight smile: "Don't worry, aren't you still here?"

What does picking rough stones have to do with me?
Li Xiujun didn't have time to ask. Next, the other party answered what he just meant with actions.

With a gesture of invitation, he actually asked her to help pick nine rough stones.

Even the few basic concepts were instilled by the third uncle on the road just now.What is the difference between learning from steamed buns, making steamed stuffed buns, and taking exams from Manchu Banquet.

It's nothing more than driving ducks to the shelves.

Originally, I tried to use the reason of not being able to pick or not knowing the price to remove the burden.

Gu Qingming seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and comforted her: "It's okay, I won't choose either. Rough stones are not much different from antiques, they both pay attention to one's eyes, you have a lot of experience, you can just pick whatever you want, I'm a businessman, I probably know The market, the price is up to me.”

There is no way, instead of continuing to waste time, it is better to quickly find enough stones.

Li Xiujun could only bite the bullet and speed up picking and picking at the booth.

Although I don't know the third uncle's level in gambling stones, but it seems that he is better than her, who has black eyes and is blind.

The pattern in the middle of the picture is not bad, so I looked up to observe Gu Qingming's expression, not letting go of every subtle look in the other's eyes.

It's a pity that apart from meeting smiling eyes, I didn't get any additional information.

The whole process of Gu Qingming was just like what she said, after she made a choice, she bargained and paid the bill, and carried the bag containing the rough stones, all in one go.

It made Li Xiujun want to complain about something, but he didn't know where to start. He walked ahead angrily: "It's a pity that you are a talent in business. If you change to a bodyguard, you will definitely have a bright future."

For such a bodyguard who can bargain and be quick, the market cannot be bad.

"If the employers are all like Xiujun, I can't think about it."

Obviously a few jokes, but when they came out of his mouth, they were full of infinite reverie.

rhetoric.

Li Xiujun bit his lip, blushing involuntarily on both sides of his cheeks, and his footsteps were chaotic: "There are only 7 minutes left, should I choose the last rough stone?"

Anyway, I have collected nine yuan, so I won't be unable to get something out later, and I will fall behind in momentum.

Gu Qingming shook his head, put down the bag and told her to wait there for a while.

He walked quickly to the stall near the end, exchanged a few words in a low voice with the young man at the door, the other party nodded, and got into the open tent.

He put it in his pocket and came back empty-handed.

Looking left and right, Li Xiujun thought it was a mistake and missed something, and kept asking: "Where is the rough stone, where did you put it?"

"What rough stone?"

What rough stone, he went to find someone just now, just to take out the final trump card.

After asking for a long time, I didn't find anything.Li Xiujun was really anxious, so he simply stretched out his hand and probed into the pocket of Third Uncle's coat.

It must be that the rough stone was too small, and it was stuffed directly into the pocket.

For places that cannot be seen, the sense of touch will infinitely magnify the senses.

In the process of searching, the hand unconsciously touched the opponent's.The man's fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and the pads of the fingers were somewhat calloused. When they touched the skin, they felt rough and rubbed.

The temperature in the palm was extremely cold, but it was inexplicably hot that her heart jumped, and she pulled her hand out.

Realizing how ambiguous Cai Cai's behavior was, Li Xiujun quietly raised his eyelids, pretending to be justified: "I thought you were looking for stones, but who knows, it's already this time, and you still have time to catch up with others."

Gu Qingming moved his fingertips slightly, resisting the urge to hold back.

There was no rebuttal to her words.

As a blood relative, I don't mind teaching that stupid nephew a lesson.

As time passed, the two took their time, and finally reached the gate in the last half minute.

Gu Ming bought a few rough stones at the very beginning, and after gathering enough quantities, he kept picking out the better ones.By the way, he also hired two Shijie masters at a high price, because he was afraid that the third uncle would use the shortage of manpower as an excuse.

Seeing someone coming, Master Wang immediately picked out the uncle in his 40s: "The remaining master Shijie is yours."

In fact, the stone-resolving masters who work in Shilai have all undergone professional training, and there is not much difference.But for a job like Jieshi, the older you are, the more experience you have.

To a large extent, it can avoid cutting the rough stone.

Li Xiujun didn't know this, and Gu Qingming didn't care about it, so the two chose the younger one.

Master Wang was still a little apprehensive at first, usually those who dared to speak big words were either sensationalists, or they were genuine.

After all these years of gambling in the stone world, if he was wrong, he would have to live for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, after seeing Li Xiujun lift up the bag and throw out the pile of rough stones, this apprehension vanished in an instant.

Theoretically speaking, it is really impossible to know what can be cut out before the stone is dissected, but for a small part, something can still be seen by observing the shell.

(End of this chapter)