Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 521 Gambling Stone Workshop

Chapter 521 Gambling Stone Workshop (3)

Although I didn't get any good jade, it's better than getting nothing, isn't it?
The man sighed, and finally left Gambling Stone Workshop with the material in hand with a complicated expression.

As soon as the man in black left with the material, another person held a piece of wool and put it in front of the master of Jieshi.

Shen Jingshu took a closer look, the piece of wool was about half the size of a washbasin, and its shape was irregular.

On one side of the woolen material, there is a large area as large as a spoon showing a lustrous violet color, which is really beautiful to look at.

As soon as this piece of wool was placed on the table, the onlookers couldn't help but gasped and began to discuss in low voices.

"Ah, it's actually this piece of material."

"I've wanted to buy this piece of material for a long time. Have you seen that purple piece? This material is about to be released. It is definitely a rare and hard-to-find purple jade."

"I also wanted to buy it for a long time, but unfortunately the asking price was too high, so I didn't dare to buy it."

"Who is this guy? The price of this material is 15 taels."

"One shot is 15 taels, isn't this person too rich?"

15 taels?Rao Shen Jingshu couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat when he heard this number, and he looked up at the buyer of the wool.

The man was dressed in a rich purple dress, with a touch of nobility. Judging by his demeanor, he was obviously the son of a certain rich family.

Hearing everyone's discussion, the young master raised his chin proudly, as if he was about to be dragged to the sky.

"Master, let's cut it, I'll be waiting for you, my lord."

Same as his expression, the son's tone of voice is also dragging, out and out the second generation ancestor.

Shen Jingshu took a careful look at the son and brother, thinking that this is another disaster raised by some official master, 15 taels, maybe how many people have been plundered.

The master who explained the stone was very calm from the beginning to the end. It seems that these days he has been used to seeing rich masters and their weird tempers, so he didn't respond.

The master picked up the knife and was about to strike at the purple spot. Seeing this, the young master raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

"Hey master, I said you can cut it, how can you cut it like this?"

"You should be more careful. This is my baby, I bought it for 15 taels. If it is broken, can you afford it?"

The master glanced lightly at the arrogant and cool young master, and dropped the knife in his hand without hesitation.

With a sound of "cha", the young master's eyes widened in shock, his expression seemed angry and he wanted to trouble the master.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breathing from all around.

Brother Gongzi realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the woolen material he had bought. When he saw it, his heart felt cold for a moment.

The master has cut no less than a thousand pieces of stone, he is an experienced veteran, naturally he will not make the wrong knife, and it is impossible to damage the wool.

Everyone breathed out, because the newly exposed cut surface could be clearly seen when the knife was cut down, and there was only a shallow layer of purple through.

"Oh! It's broken!" After an unknown amount of time, there was such an exclamation from the crowd.

And this sentence also brought the shocked son back to God.

"Tell your shopkeepers to come out!" Young Master raised his head with a fierce expression.

"A piece of broken stone, you dare to sell it for 15 taels!"

As soon as he made a fuss, the master standing in front of the pavement immediately flashed over, silently forced the crowd back, and surrounded him in the center.

He was only stunned for a moment, and immediately puffed out his chest, and shouted without fear: "What? You are not allowed to talk about opening a black shop? Do you know who my father is?"

Shen Jingshu on the side raised his eyebrows and folded his chest in a playful manner.

She suddenly also wanted to know who the owner behind the store was.

(End of this chapter)

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