Chapter 101: [041] Bet (1)

Someone outside is already calcite.
Seeing her coming out with a piece of wool, Song Xuan greeted him and asked, "Do you pick this one?"
"Oh, yeah, I think it's funny, like a big goose egg." Yang Zimei smiled.
Song Xuan smiled, didn't say much, turned around and asked Murong Yunqing aside, "This account of wool is on my account!"
"I'll give it to Miss Yang." Murong Yunqing looked at the woolen material in Yang Zimei's hand.
"This is not good. You opened the door to do business. We still pay attention to silver goods." Yang Zimei knew that there was emerald in the wool. She still paid for the proper place, and she took five hundred from the bag. Block, to pay money aside.
"Your disciple, haha, I really don't want to lead me at all. Is it because I am afraid that the jadeite will be released, and I will take it back?" Murong Yunqing looked at Yang Zimei's figure and said.
Song Xuan smiled and didn't say much, his eyes fell on the piece of wool that was being unraveled.
The price of that wool is not cheap, 300,000, the skin is quite good, white sand leather, waist wrapped with loose python belt, the calcite is Li Dacheng, a real estate agent in A city. The thrill of heaven and hell.
He worked it out with extreme caution, but all he saw were white flowers and stones, not any green. Obviously, he lost his gamble, and was very reluctant to continue picking wool for the next time.
Several people who had already picked woolen materials waiting for the calcite at the scene were lining up, and Yang Zimei also followed the line.
Huang Xiongyuan's turn came next, and what he wanted to solve was the piece of wool that Yang Zimei let him choose.
Seeing that he only picked a piece of wool, and it was still on sale, some people started to ridicule.
"Huang Laoban, your business has been ruined like this, do you still want to start with this special wool?" A businessman who accompanied him said.
"Hey, maybe our Huanglao board can work wonders, everyone should keep their eyes open and see."
"Huang Lao board, I bet on this woolen material, if I can solve the jadeite, I will not chase you to repay the debt, otherwise, you have to check the store tomorrow."
"Otherwise, let's bet on it, bet Huang Lao is up or down." A man shouted.
"In this case, then I will be a bookmaker, betting up, the odds will be one to ten, betting will be down, one to one." Murong Yun came forward with a smile, and then greeted a buddy to come and start the gamble.
Everyone bet, they all bet. It was special wool, and the skin was not good. Coupled with the recent unlucky Huang Xiongyuan's bad luck, the business collapsed, and his wife actually took his son to leave. Such people can always work. Chances are few.
Yang Zimei looked at Huang Xiongyuan and saw that his face was forbearing, but he could not bear it.
In the past, when he was beautiful, which of these people saw him instead of welcoming him with a smile? Now that he was in a difficult position, they began to ridicule and ridicule, making everything difficult, just wanting to look at him like a bereavement dog.
However, when Yang Zimei asked him to pick that piece of wool just now, he suddenly had a premonition that his luck was about to improve, and she might be his nobleman.
Therefore, he chose this wool with certainty.
When Yang Zimei saw that everyone was gambling, he went forward and bet 100,000 yuan to bet up.