Wang Le raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhao, is it my own business. As for whether to grab it or not, hey, no one can take it away."

Without waiting for Boss Zhao to reply, Wang Le threw the backpack in his hand into Boss Zhao's arms and smiled and said, "The deal is done!"

"Uh!" Boss Zhao was stunned at first, then shook his head helplessly and said, "I thought Brother Wang was a fledgling novice, but now I know that Zhao himself has misunderstood."

Wang Le made a haha, then blinked at Boss Zhao and joked: "As long as Mr. Zhao doesn't misjudgment on gambling stones, it's OK."

Immediately, Wang Le did not forget to remind him: "After the money is cleared, Mr. Zhao remembers to return this backpack to me."

Boss Zhao: “…………”

Facing the speechless Boss Zhao, Mr. Wang shrugged without saying a word, and then shouted to the guy standing at the door of the booth: "Hey, brothers, don't stand there, come and start work."

After saying that, Wang Le turned around and bowed his waist and picked up the piece of glass-type imperial green jade placed on the ground, weighing more than 100 kilograms of wool, and walked over to the other end of the booth, where he stored stone gambling tools such as cutting machines and grinders.

Seeing that Wang Le's face was not flushed or breathless, Boss Zhao took away more than 100 kilograms of wool easily. He couldn't help but look shocked, his face full of surprise and disbelief.

He didn't expect that this brother Wang, who looked weak, would be so strong.

"You really shouldn't behave like a person!"

After coming back to his senses, Boss Zhao couldn't help but mutter softly, and quickly called on his strong men to work, and quickly moved the piece of more than 300 kilograms of wool to the cutting machine.

Just as the strong men started working and transporting again, Wang Le put the big stones he had moved over on the cutting machine machine tool, and then turned on the power supply very well and started operating it himself.

The reason why he did it himself was because Wang Le didn't want to waste time on it. After all, Qingyangzi is still in the hotel and has to continue to rush to the martial arts world after it gets dark.

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The sharp noise of the cutting machine dissecting the wool quickly attracted the guests passing by, and then walked to the near the cutting machine to watch, and as time went on, there were more and more people.

"Old Zhao, did these two pieces be bought by that young man?"

Someone who knew Boss Zhao looked at Wang Le and asked curiously.

Boss Zhao nodded without saying a word, and raised two fingers at the same time to show the transaction price.

"Old Zhao is good. He got a good start today. Hehe, he made a lot of money."

A boss who came to see the bustle from the booth next to him gave a thumbs up and said to Boss Zhao with envy.

A hint of pride flashed in Boss Zhao's eyes, and he did not deny it, because what the other party said was the facts and he did make a profit.

Even though the profit of the two pieces of wool source stone sold to Wang Le did not reach his own psychological price, he made a lot of money.

"Damn, this young man is so brave! He cut one-third of the wool directly. If there is jade, it will be completely useless."

"It is hard for gods to break the jade. This young man is very tender. How could he be so easy to bet on jade? Besides, Lao Zhao's batch of goods, as far as I know, is not the wool material of Lao Teng at all."

"This kid's technique is so a layman. Is there anyone who bet on stones like this?"

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Amid the noise, the onlookers and the bosses at nearby booths stood beside each other and kept talking, commenting, expressing that they were not optimistic about the wool selected by Wang Le.

As time passed, some people were even too lazy to look at it and prepared to leave. Wang Le deafed from beginning to end, busy himself, cutting constantly at a very fast speed, retaining some of the wool materials containing glass-type imperial green jade.

When Wang Le was busy, while asking the guy to bring cold water to the cut wool surface and grinding the wool materials with the grinder himself, he suddenly stood nearby and screamed in disbelief: "Damn, why is this fog?"

Several onlookers and bosses who were about to leave quickly rushed up, staring at Wang Le, who was holding a grinder in the field and further dissecting the wool.

The so-called fog-out is a jargon for gambling stones, that is, the side of the wool material being cut open, and the grain will appear after constantly rubbing with a grinder. Once fog comes out, it means that there is jade in the wool material.

As the voices were sensation, Wang Le's face was calm, and the grinder in his hand continued to rub the wool in an orderly manner, and the cold water kept sprinkling on it.

"Young man, stop rubbing, how about I buy it for one million?"

"Big brother, I'll pay two million."

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There were continuous calls among the crowds watching nearby, but Wang Le didn't even raise his head. He controlled the strength in his hands with a serious look on his face, and carefully held the grinder to work.

After a while, someone suddenly showed excitement in his eyes at the closest place to Wang Le in the field and stuttered: "Fuck, the glass-type emperor..."

At this time, the person standing outside was so anxious that he cursed: "Di, your mother, please tell me what it is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guy who sprinkled water on the wool in front of Wang Le shouted excitedly: "Glass-type imperial green!!!"

In an instant, the noisy scene was full of mouths, completely silent, and all of them showed a look of astonishment, and their minds were blank and they could not come back to their senses.

It was silent for a few seconds, and with a loud bang, everyone onlookers screamed in surprise.

"Imperial Green! Grass! I have been playing gambling stones for so many years, but I haven't seen Imperial Green yet. I'll bet on it today."

"Big brother, stop wiping it, I'll pay ten million!"

"I'll pay 15 million and don't wipe it. If the imperial green Imperial is very small, it will not be worth the money."

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At this time, Boss Zhao, who was standing next to Wang Le, looked speechless and astonished, and said softly to himself: "How is it possible? How is this possible? This is not the wool material of the old pit! Why does the glass-type imperial green come out?"

Wang Le, who was working hard, looked up at Boss Zhao and smiled, then lowered his head and started working.

Those who bid around were unmoved to see Wang Le. Although they were unwilling to let go, they did not continue to yell. They obediently continued to stay where they were, staring at the piece of wool in front of Wang Le, showing an obsessive look on their faces, as if they were watching the peerless beauty who gradually leaned out of the water. For a moment, they were addicted to it.

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Chapter completed!