"Ah..." Then there was a sound of regret.
The incision is flat, but what is disappointing is that even if it is cut along the python belt, there is still nothing in this rough stone.
"No... how could... how could this be..." Hou San looked at the two half-sized rough stones in despair, his face gradually turned pale, he did not expect that he had cut seven pieces in a row, and all of them were gray and white stones. a little value.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Hou San came up in one breath, and the stone cutter in his hand cut the two and a half rough stones into powder like a sweep, but there were no rough stones the size of a fingernail.
Seeing Hou San's hand touching the rough stone on the ground again, Su Luo interrupted: "Stop!"
The crisp sound of shouting woke Hou San, and he looked at Su Luo blankly.
Su Luo said in a bad tone: "You have wasted seven of my rough stones, and now you still want to cut it? It's really beautiful!"
Hou San choked with blood in his throat.
What is her rough stone? That's because he spent gold coins to transport it all the way from the southwest, okay
Su Luo snorted coldly, and slowly put three fist-sized rough stones into a brocade bag, then hung them around his waist, and finally glanced at Hou San lightly: "You have bad feng shui in this shop. Girl, I'll take it home and cut it slowly."
Joke, these three pieces are all genuine spar, how could Su Luo let Hou San cut it, and how could he leave him a chance to come back
Therefore, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, especially a little woman like Su Luo who will pay her back.
Hou San watched helplessly as the girl with a small brocade bag hanging around her waist swaggered out, trying to stop her, but found that he had no words... Hou San regretted it the more he thought about it, and slapped himself in the face.
The people watching the lively on the side immediately dispersed.
Hou San was in a hurry. If these people were allowed to leave, today, seven incidents without a single spar in his shop would explode, which would be very detrimental to his shop's reputation.
"Hey, hey, don't go, hey-" Hou San kept holding on to these people: "Isn't it finished yet! Look at it again, maybe you can cut out a piece."
"What, Hou San, how dare you kid?" The old man who was being pulled kept shaking his head to persuade him, "Forget it, don't be impatient, your luck is really bad today."
No, you can't just let them go!
Hou San shouted, "Stop! I, Hou San, will cut ten more stones today to see if there is no spar!"
As soon as they heard the excitement, everyone's footsteps stopped, and their eyes turned to Hou San again.
Hou San bite the bullet and went to the store to pick out a rough stone himself. He patted the rough stone and said proudly: "Betting on stones and betting on stones, since it's gambling stones, then just bet on stones. Now let's place bets and buy them. The odds of being able to get a spar is 100, and the odds of not being able to get a spar is 1. If you buy it and leave, you will not give it back!"
Hou San lost to Su Luo's three rough stones, and he was lucky enough to come up with a way to gamble.
However, the poor man did not know that because of the existence of the little dragon, the three spar stones in the original stone in his shop had all been taken away by Su Luo, and the rest were all... waste!
If he knew, he would definitely not use this kind of gambling method, because it is absolutely impossible to win, but unfortunately... He doesn't know.
So, you really can't offend the sister paper, especially the smart sister paper who loves to hold grudges.