After the group left, they searched again in Gambling Stone Street. I wonder if it was because they cut out a piece of ice apple green jadeite, which stimulated many customers who bought wool. Not only did the sales of that Gambling Stone store increase, but also other Betting stone shop.
But to be honest, no matter what industry it is, there are only a few people who make money. Anyway, Ming Wuxiang had been shopping on Gambling Stone Street for two hours, but he still didn't hear the sound of firecrackers going off. Needless to say, since the piece of ice apple green jadeite was cut out until now, no piece of wool has been cut up.
But believe it or not, no one went to explain the stone in these two hours.
But what happened to the others has nothing to do with him. After looking at the woolen materials in several stone gambling shops, they either didn't feel it or the price was too high. Ming Wuxiang only has 500,000 funds left, so even if Yi Xing can help, he can't borrow too much.
Ming Wuxiang didn't plan to sell the jadeite at first, and the funds can't be returned at all, so it's better to save as much as possible if you can.
There was still an hour before the fighting time at five o'clock, and among the group, only Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang were still in a calm mood, while Yi Lijiahua and Li Jiahua were already in a hurry. That assistant Ye left for a while, not knowing where he was going, but he came back soon, and told Ming Wuping when he came back.
"I just asked someone to inquire about it. In addition to Boss Chen's stone gambling shop, there is also a well-known stone gambling shop in Shanshi's gambling stone street."
It turned out that Assistant Ye left to inquire about news. Upon hearing Assistant Ye's words, Yi Xing's eyes lit up immediately, "Master Dao, let's go to this stone gambling shop." There is only one hour left, like a blind Head flies wandering around are not a problem.
"Okay, let's go and have a look, and if it's suitable, we'll do it." Ming Wuxiang had no objection.
On the way, Assistant Ye told everyone the news about the shop.
This stone gambling shop is different from Boss Chen's. It is backed by a lot of people. It is rumored that they are the in-laws of the Gu family in Dijing City. The owner's surname is Xin.
Ming Wuxiang heard that the owner of the stone gambling shop was an in-law of the Gu family, and subconsciously turned his gaze to Gu Tang.
When Gu Tang heard that the boss's surname was Xin, he showed a comprehension look, noticed Ming Wuxiang's curious gaze, and nodded slightly to him.
If the surname is Xin, that's right, his third aunt's surname is Xin, and the gambling stone shop should be the property of the third aunt's family.
Seeing Gu Tang nodding his head, Ming Wu became more and more curious about this stone gambling shop.
As expected of a solid background, this stone gambling shop occupies at least twice the area of Boss Chen's stone gambling shop. It also has a second floor, but the second floor is filled with half-made wool. Half betting that the price of wool is too high, Ming Wu is not interested in that.
Standing at the entrance of the Stone Gambling Shop, looking up, I saw the word Xinju written in wild cursive. Looking at this domineering plaque, I compared it to the Stone Gambling Shop next door.
A group of people walked into the Gambling Stone shop, there were not many customers, and at the same time they saw Zhang Shao and his group. Yi Xing and Li Jiahua curled their lips at the same time and muttered, "Unlucky!"
Come on, could it be that seeing these two people in sync, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, they buy theirs, we look at ours, just ignore it."
However, this world is not about you ignoring others, and others will also ignore you, especially young masters like Zhang Shao who like to jump out to find a sense of existence.
I don't know what that young master Zhang said to the clerk, but at the end, young master Zhang smiled, it seems that the piece of wool in front of him should be very suitable for him.
After Zhang Shao made the payment, he turned around and saw Yi Xing and his party. The smug smile on his face sank immediately, but when he thought of the woolen materials he just bought, the smug smile hung on his face again.
"Yi Shao is actually here too."
Yi Xing glanced at Ming Wuxiang who was concentrating on picking wool, took a step forward, blocked Young Master Zhang's gaze, and asked back with a more arrogant expression than Young Master Zhang, "Why, is Xin Ju opened by Young Master Zhang? Come?"
The backer behind Xinju's stone gambling shop is the Gu family, one of the four major families in Dijing City. Young Master Zhang dare not make trouble here even if he is mentally retarded.
Zhang Shao looked at Yi Xing who dug a hole for him with words with a sinister expression, and sneered, "Yi Shao is trying to harm this young master, who doesn't know that Xinju is the property of the Xin family, how could this young master make such a big bet Stone shop."
Yi Xing shrugged, as if I just dug a hole to bury you, so what. His expression was very beating, which made Zhang Shao's teeth itch with hatred, but before Zhang Shao got angry, the dog leg next to him immediately grabbed him.
"Master Zhang, calm down, this is Xinju!"
Xinju is not a place where the sons and daughters of these small places can run wild. I didn't see the employee who just dealt with Zhang Shao was standing not far away, looking at them with a decent smile on his face.
Although he didn't say anything to stop the two sides from fighting each other, but if they dare to mess around in Xinju, the clerk of Xinju will definitely let them know why the flowers are so popular.
Just as the atmosphere between the two sides became more and more intense, a clear voice suddenly broke in.
"Excuse me, may I ask how much this piece of wool is?" Ming Wuxiang said, not caring at all that he was the center of attention, and only waved to the Xinju clerk who was not far away.
"Hi customer, the price of this piece of wool in your hand is 1.8 million." Hearing Ming Wuxiang's call, the clerk walked quickly, glanced at the logo on the wool, and replied with a smile.
What Ming Wuxiang asked was a piece of trapezoidal wool that was forty centimeters high, thirty centimeters wide and one meter long. Looking at the performance of the leather shell, 1.8 million is really not expensive. If it weren't for a crack on the leather shell, the price of wool would definitely be more than that.
There is a saying in the terminology of the stone gambling world that it is not afraid of big cracks and small locks. However, no one can guarantee that the cracks on this piece of wool will not be eaten. The risk is too great. Many guests shook their heads regretfully when they saw this crack.
To be able to work as a clerk in the Gambling Stone shop must have some knowledge about woolen materials. When I saw this young man asking the price, I was very curious in my heart, but his professionalism prevented him from showing his curiosity on his face.
Ming Wuxiang fell silent when he heard the price quoted by the clerk.
This price is really not low for him, but based on the performance of the wool material in front of him, this price is not expensive. If it is not for the crack on the top, the price of this wool material will definitely be three to four million.
He looked at the wool with no appearance, unlike those professionals who flinched when they saw cracks, he looked at it with divine sense.
When touching this piece of wool, his spiritual consciousness quickly reacted, but Ming Wuxiang was a little confused by that reaction for a while.
Different from the previous feeling, the feedback from the spiritual consciousness this time feels very strange, like kneading tofu, as if as long as the spiritual consciousness is exerted force, the things inside will fall apart.
Thinking of the crack on the wool...
After hearing the price of woolen materials, Ming Wuxiang suddenly fell silent, which misunderstood Shao Zhang on the opposite side.
Scanning Ming Wuxiang with critical eyes, he said, "Why, you were shocked after hearing the price of wool? Young people don't have money, so don't follow others to buy wool on Gambling Stone Street. This is not your place. A place where the poor come."
Zhang Shao laughed, and Ming Wuxiang squinted his eyes, looking at the dead guy opposite.
Gu Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Zhang Shao with a colder and more ruthless gaze.