Chapter: 103
The gambling market is very large and has many levels. Big bosses like Leng Juan and Mo Jun will not stay at the stalls outside.
"Master Tired, Young Master Mo."
On the way to Gambling Stone A District, Mr. Mo Junyue's Weng also came.
Lao Weng is an employee of Mo Jun's company and has done a lot of research on gambling stones, so on such occasions, Mo Jun would take him with him.
"This is?" Old Weng looked in Qiao Yimo's direction.
"My sister-in-law." Mo Jun said heartily.
"Oh, it turned out to be the husband of Lord Tired..."
Leng Tiong interrupted the old saying of Weng, who didn't even speak, "She is my friend, Qiao Yimo."
"Oh... It turned out to be a friend of Lord Tire..."
Compared to Shao Mo, Old Weng didn't want to offend Master Tired.
"Miss Joe is good." Old Weng greeted politely.
Qiao Yimo nodded and smiled.
Area A is a dedicated area for big bosses, and it is filled with big bosses of listed companies worth over 100 million yuan.
"Sister-in-law, try your luck." Mo Jun said with a smile.
Qiao Yimo red lips lightly, "Then I have to try it today."
Qiao Yimo and Mo Jun sang together, and the cold and tired one on the side felt that he had been completely ignored. He couldn't help but looked at Mo Jun coldly and motioned for him to speak less.
Sure enough, this trick was very effective for Jun Mo, and he immediately closed his mouth and sealed it tightly.
In the next second, Mr. Weng on the side said, "Miss Qiao, you will follow me later...I will teach you some methods, otherwise it is impossible to make a fortune by guessing! Those who have made a fortune have taken a lot of corners and suffered a lot of losses."
Old Weng smiled and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yimo, and saw that she was no longer where she was.
Qiao Yimo walked to the front of the stall by himself, and spent five thousand yuan to buy a slap-sized rough stone.
Seeing Master Li and Shao Mo walk over, Old Weng followed in embarrassment.
Mr. Weng kindly reminded, "Miss Qiao, you...Although five thousand yuan is a trivial thing to you, it can't be spent in vain. What you have in your hand is a piece of waste, you can do anything on the ground. I found it."
Qiao Yimo grinned, "Try it, anyway, it's just for fun." She raised her crescent eyes and looked tired, as if she was seeking a man's affirmation, "You say yes. ?"
This laugh, how could it be cold and tired, he nodded, "I will give you whatever you want."
Mo Jun: "..."
Old Weng: "..."
As he spoke, Qiao Yimo had already taken a small cutting machine, and with a single cut, the palm-sized stone was immediately broken into two halves.
Half of the stone rolled at Weng Lao's feet.
"I go!"
Weng immediately picked it up and wiped it with the cloth in his hand. Looking at the green stone on it, his tongue was knotted, "This... why is it green?"
Mo Jun also stunned.
The boss, who was still checking whether Alipay's money had arrived, also leaned over and took a look. The mobile phone in his hand fell off.
"Fuck! Five thousand yuan for an emerald..."
He has always used that stone to step up his feet. Today, the little girl came to his booth and thought it was a fool to buy it, and then sold it to her directly...
Fuck, my intestines are all regretful...
Qiao Yimo shook the stone in his hand, "How much can this be exchanged for?"
Jun Mo touched his chin, thinking about it again and again, "If it is cut by an ordinary person, it is worth one million, but if the sister-in-law cuts it, I will buy it for two million, how about?"
Qiao Yimo glared at him and said in a low voice, "Fart."
She handed the stones in her hand to Jun Mo together, "It's too cheap, only a few million, I will try today if I can get a tens of millions of gems."
Mo Jun: "..."
Old Weng: "..."
Leng Tien: "..." He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his eyes lit up, and the little girl was really having fun. JrNovels.com
"Master Tired, Young Master Mo."
On the way to Gambling Stone A District, Mr. Mo Junyue's Weng also came.
Lao Weng is an employee of Mo Jun's company and has done a lot of research on gambling stones, so on such occasions, Mo Jun would take him with him.
"This is?" Old Weng looked in Qiao Yimo's direction.
"My sister-in-law." Mo Jun said heartily.
"Oh, it turned out to be the husband of Lord Tired..."
Leng Tiong interrupted the old saying of Weng, who didn't even speak, "She is my friend, Qiao Yimo."
"Oh... It turned out to be a friend of Lord Tire..."
Compared to Shao Mo, Old Weng didn't want to offend Master Tired.
"Miss Joe is good." Old Weng greeted politely.
Qiao Yimo nodded and smiled.
Area A is a dedicated area for big bosses, and it is filled with big bosses of listed companies worth over 100 million yuan.
"Sister-in-law, try your luck." Mo Jun said with a smile.
Qiao Yimo red lips lightly, "Then I have to try it today."
Qiao Yimo and Mo Jun sang together, and the cold and tired one on the side felt that he had been completely ignored. He couldn't help but looked at Mo Jun coldly and motioned for him to speak less.
Sure enough, this trick was very effective for Jun Mo, and he immediately closed his mouth and sealed it tightly.
In the next second, Mr. Weng on the side said, "Miss Qiao, you will follow me later...I will teach you some methods, otherwise it is impossible to make a fortune by guessing! Those who have made a fortune have taken a lot of corners and suffered a lot of losses."
Old Weng smiled and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yimo, and saw that she was no longer where she was.
Qiao Yimo walked to the front of the stall by himself, and spent five thousand yuan to buy a slap-sized rough stone.
Seeing Master Li and Shao Mo walk over, Old Weng followed in embarrassment.
Mr. Weng kindly reminded, "Miss Qiao, you...Although five thousand yuan is a trivial thing to you, it can't be spent in vain. What you have in your hand is a piece of waste, you can do anything on the ground. I found it."
Qiao Yimo grinned, "Try it, anyway, it's just for fun." She raised her crescent eyes and looked tired, as if she was seeking a man's affirmation, "You say yes. ?"
This laugh, how could it be cold and tired, he nodded, "I will give you whatever you want."
Mo Jun: "..."
Old Weng: "..."
As he spoke, Qiao Yimo had already taken a small cutting machine, and with a single cut, the palm-sized stone was immediately broken into two halves.
Half of the stone rolled at Weng Lao's feet.
"I go!"
Weng immediately picked it up and wiped it with the cloth in his hand. Looking at the green stone on it, his tongue was knotted, "This... why is it green?"
Mo Jun also stunned.
The boss, who was still checking whether Alipay's money had arrived, also leaned over and took a look. The mobile phone in his hand fell off.
"Fuck! Five thousand yuan for an emerald..."
He has always used that stone to step up his feet. Today, the little girl came to his booth and thought it was a fool to buy it, and then sold it to her directly...
Fuck, my intestines are all regretful...
Qiao Yimo shook the stone in his hand, "How much can this be exchanged for?"
Jun Mo touched his chin, thinking about it again and again, "If it is cut by an ordinary person, it is worth one million, but if the sister-in-law cuts it, I will buy it for two million, how about?"
Qiao Yimo glared at him and said in a low voice, "Fart."
She handed the stones in her hand to Jun Mo together, "It's too cheap, only a few million, I will try today if I can get a tens of millions of gems."
Mo Jun: "..."
Old Weng: "..."
Leng Tien: "..." He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his eyes lit up, and the little girl was really having fun. JrNovels.com
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