But to be honest, Hou San's stones here are not bad, two spar can be found out of thousands of seeds.
As for the remaining eight pieces, Su Luo was completely using it to play sloppy eyes. The reason why she chose these scraps was that she had a backhand.
Hou San looked at Su Luo's exhaustion of high-grade seeds, and was so distressed that he almost took it away. He kept begging for mercy: "Girl, be merciful, please accept it..."
The most central position was originally only five or six yuan, but she picked four out of it, and it really hurt him to death.
Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said casually, "That's alright, that's all. Come on, since Hou San is proud of your luck, let's cut it all out."
Su Luo proudly kicked the pile of rough stones under her feet, asking her to take them all back to cut them, she didn't have that much time and effort, and she had other plans in mind.
Hou San's heart throbbed, and he was half-dead in a tangled state.
Because Su Luo gave him a boss problem.
Let him cut the rough stone himself, if he cuts out the spar, he must not go crazy with jealousy
But if it can't be cut out, wouldn't it be a blackmail for his shop
Therefore, no matter whether it can be cut out or not, his heart will not be happy. Hou San really couldn't understand, this girl looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, how could she have such a strange mind
Hou Sanyu died for a while, but the roar around him was really lively, and with Su Luo's seemingly mysterious identity, Hou San couldn't, so he could only cheer up and cut the rough stone for Su Luo.
I'm still looking forward to the spar, in this case, the rough stones in this shop can sell for a good price today. Hou San figured it out. He kept praying that the spar would come out, but when the knife fell, the first knife cut through it like a watermelon.
The exposed two halves are grayish colors, without a hint of spar color.
Hou San was not reconciled, and cut it into a silk ribbon with one knife at a time... However, there was still no trace of spar.
"Hou San, your luck is not as good as Liu Qi. Look, they cut out a spar just after cutting a rough stone today. What's the matter with you?"
"That's right, Hou San, you have to be more aggressive. If you cut out the spar, I will take care of the original stone in your shop, Lao Zhao!"
The people around like to join in the fun and make a fuss, constantly putting pressure on Hou San.
Hou San was annoyed, but he had no choice. He picked up the second piece and cut it. However, even though he cut it into powder, there was still nothing.
The third piece, the fourth piece... There is still no trace of spar.
Hou San was a little anxious, and cold sweat broke out one by one on his face.
He stole a glance to look at Su Luo, but saw that the girl still looked calm like the wind, standing at hand, her eyes were casual, and she seemed to be indifferent.
That's right, it wasn't her money that cut the original stone flowers! If she cuts it, she earns, but if she doesn't, she loses her reputation. She won't lose either sideways or vertically. It's no wonder that she looks so fearless. When Hou San thought of this, he felt annoyed for a while, and felt extremely regretful in his heart.
This little girl looked so innocent, who knew she could be so cunning! In the future, even if he gave him ten thousand more courage, he would not dare to fight against this little witch again.
Hou San was sullen in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hand. He picked up the knife and dropped it. The fifth piece... Still nothing.
The sixth... Hou San hesitated.