Chapter 252: Extremely depressed slow step

Yang Zimei's eyes glanced over each stone one by one.
Which one is fluorescent and which one is not, she can see at a glance.
She found that the overall quality of the wool was better this time, about 30 pieces could produce green, and five pieces could be green, and one of them was a bit strangely fluorescent, both green and violet There is also red, which is a combination of three colors.
Therefore, she didn't want to, and went straight to the piece of wool which was about the size of a small box.
Who knows, before she approached, someone would look at the wool one step ahead of her.
There is a rule for gambling stones, that is, people who look at first come first, then come first, must wait for the first person to give up before they can get started.
This man Yang Zimei didn't know. He was a middle-aged uncle. I saw that he was very professional. He carefully examined every inch of this woolen material with a magnifying glass with a flashlight.
Yang Zimei was helpless, she had to wait for him to give up.
If he chooses the wool, she will have no choice but to regret it.
So, she aimed at another piece of wool with red fluorescence.
Grandma's birthday is almost here, and she is worried about what birthday gift should be given.
If it ’s a red jadeite, it just happens to be used to sculpt the bracelet pendant, and then cast magic to inject evil to protect the body, because grandma ’s favorite color is red. Although she is old, she always likes to wear red .
She made up her mind and, as a result, had just walked by, she was taken a step ahead.
The man knew him, the president Huang Ming.
She's so depressed in her heart!
Is it a step slower to live today?
She couldn't go too fast and went straight to the goal, so as not to be suspicious of life.
She sighed secretly and looked back at the middle-aged uncle to see if he had given up.
As a result, he was still making troubles, as if he had to turn the bottom of the wool all over, and looked at his expression as if he would not give up.
Forget it, you can't it with special talents, otherwise you will be condemned.
She had to turn to another piece of wool with green jade.
Fortunately, she took one step this time, otherwise Huang Xiongyuan would be robbed again.
Huang Xiongyuan smiled and walked forward: "Miss Yang also wanted to see this piece of wool."
Yang Zi nodded his head, pretending to touch it, pretending to feel the special warmth from the emerald inside more clearly.
Huang Xiongyuan looked curiously and couldn't help asking: "Ms. Yang, can you figure out which piece will produce an emerald?"
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Nature can't."
"How could you figure out that I would be green that day? And let me buy that piece of wool?"
"That's not that I can figure out which piece has jadeite. It's because I figure out your luck that you must bet that day." Yang Zimei said deliberately. "If I can figure out which piece of wool has jadeite, I will be full time I went to gamble with stones. "
"Oh. Even the deepest technology can't detect which piece of wool has jade, how can a person figure it out? I'm really stupid, just ask some non-nutritive words." Huang Xiongyuan said embarrassed.
Yang Zimei smiled.
"Master Yang, can you figure out if I can gamble today?" Huang Xiongyuan asked with hope.
"I only help one person count the hexagrams a day. I've done it today, sorry." Yang Zimei smiled.
If she had no choice but to do so, she didn't want to use Tianyan at will to mess with her own heavenly condemnation.