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The boss was very happy. He was worried about how to let Su Lingpeng choose better rare ore. unexpectedly, the girl opened her mouth! You should know that the ore in their shop is more than that!

"It\'s natural! " The boss said without hesitation.

The monsoon smoke lazily tugged at the corners of her mouth and walked carelessly in the shop. Her eyes swept over the shelves in rows. The simple stones in her eyes were shrouded in layers of aura.

The stone selected by Su Lingpeng before has also been seen in monsoon smoke. Although it is surrounded by aura, it is not as rich as the one selected by her. This is the first time that monsoon smoke gambles. The first one can only be regarded as a test. Now, she probably knows how to judge the value of rare ores.

Want to piss her off?

Also want to see if she has such good temper!

Monsoon smoke in the shop around three circles, Leng is a stone did not choose out.

The boss and Su Lingpeng are impatient. Su Lingpeng looks at them, and the boss urges them immediately: "this guest, have you chosen yet? If we delay like this, it will delay our business! If you delay again, we can only count on your abstention. "

The monsoon smoke chuckled, and stopped at the table of the shop. Looking at the boss of dogleg, she said with a smile, "don\'t worry, it\'s a good choice."

Said, the monsoon smoke in full view of the people bent down, will pad in the table foot of an old broken stone out!

This move made everyone in the room feel a little confused.

But the monsoon smoke unconsciously put the inconspicuous stone in his hand on the table, and his little hand suddenly clapped: "I want it!"

"Poof!" In the quiet shop, suddenly there was a laugh of sarcasm. Everyone laughed and looked at the monsoon smoke with sarcasm!

Rao is the boss at the moment is a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth, killing him, he did not expect that the last choice of monsoon smoke, it was the broken stone he used to cushion the corner of the table!

That stone is the remnant of a raw stone polished a few years ago. At that time, the raw stone produced a good rare ore, leaving this remnant, which was used by the boss to pad the table foot.

A raw stone can only produce one ore at most. The one selected by monsoon smoke should not be said to be a rare ore, even the most common one!

However, the boss didn\'t plan to tell monsoon tobacco all this, but pretended to be generous and said: "yes, I only count five silver coins for this stone, and only ten silver coins for the cost of adding the stone!"

Monsoon smoke said nothing, threw a gold coin at the boss\'s feet, "don\'t look for it."

The boss\'s mouth is drawing harder.

Stinky girl! Wait and see how you die!

The boss touched his face and looked at Su Lingpeng again.

Su Lingpeng glanced at the stone selected by the monsoon smoke. With her keen sense of the ore, she could not detect any breath on the stone. Then she looked at the eyes that the boss secretly handed over. Su Lingpeng immediately realized that there was a smile of sarcasm on the bottom of her eyes.

Buns are buns.

Later, Su Lingpeng, accompanied by the boss, picked out another stone from the shop. Two stones were placed on the table like this. The stone that monsoon smoke chose this time was pitiful and small, which was negligible compared with Su Lingpeng\'s.