The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 200 The Mess
"Let's take a look!" Tang Song said, and just as he finished speaking, others had already walked towards Qiao Muyue.

Lao Ma also followed curiously, while Boss Huang simply wanted to see a joke.

Qiao Muyue walked to the innermost booth and stopped. This booth is very remote, and because it is close to the innermost, there is no light, and there are not many rough stones on the booth. They are all thin and small, and you don’t need to use your hands to see them. Not oily at all.

Wu Laosi saw Qiao Muyue walking to this booth, his face changed slightly, and he quickly whispered in Qiao Muyue's ear: "Master Qiao's booth is not good, these rough stones are not good at first glance, there are so many cracks, obviously It’s all other people’s leftover materials, we don’t need to look at these!”

Qiao Muyue smiled and motioned Wu Laosi to stop talking, and she carefully looked at the rough jadeite that attracted her just now.

The owner of the stall is a little black man. He was sitting listlessly on the ground, thinking that the two of them were just passing by. He didn’t know what was in his stall, but although the material was rotten, he couldn’t throw it away. It was all bought by money. He came, but when he saw a little girl seriously looking at his booth, he was shocked.

But he didn't neglect, and quickly got up to meet him: "Take a closer look, the two bosses. They are all made of wood. It is very easy to produce good materials made of glass. I have some small ones left. If you don't buy them But I can’t buy it anymore, and after passing this village, there will be no such shop!”

Wu Laosi's eyes almost turned to Tianlinggai. Although he is not smart in betting on stones, he still knows the basic knowledge. How could this kind of material be the material of Mu Nachangkou? How wonderful, this kind of material is almost impossible to get in a small stall like his, and the ones in his stall are all black leather, and the surface is not smooth at all and looks rough, which has the characteristics of the wood material. .

Wu Lao Si rolled her eyes, but Qiao Muyue was very interested. She squatted down and pretended to search, giving the stall owner an attitude of being interested, but not necessarily buying. You are particularly interested in a certain piece of material, so as not to raise the price after the stall owner finds out. After all, these stall owners are all in the market, and they have a lot of eyes. If you show a little bit of desire to buy, these people would like to take an extra layer of skin from you. .

"How much is this material?"

Qiao Muyue asked, the materials were no more than the size of a palm, and the amount of money was not written with a pen, so she had to ask.

Qiao Muyue's question made the stall owner overjoyed. Today, he thought that if he really couldn't sell it, he would take it home and use it as a pressure stone for pickling sauerkraut.

"The last batch is here. I'll sell it to you cheaply, five hundred yuan each. If you buy more, I can give you a discount!"

The stall owner said quickly.

Wu Laosi immediately exploded: "Why don't you grab it? They are all leftovers, and they don't want to give them to others. How dare you ask for five hundred yuan each? You can really say it for the materials that were used at the time. We are fools and can cheat at will?"

"How can the wood material have such a big black skin, and the leather is so rough that it is not oily to the touch. It is a shame to say that it is the material of wood. I am afraid that the pebbles by the river are more comfortable to touch!"

Wu Laosi spoke freely, and the stall owner's face turned red. He thought they were two noobs, and they could fool around casually, but he didn't expect there to be a little knowledgeable, which made him a little embarrassed.

Although Qiao Muyue knew that the piece she was looking at had a high chance of being green, she didn't need to be tricked, so she didn't stop Wu Laosi from coming out.

The stall owner didn't know what to say at this time, if he asked him to take the initiative to reduce the price, wouldn't he be manipulated by the other party?
"These ingredients are not very good, I suggest you go to other stalls to have a look!"

Suddenly a voice came.

The stall owner was holding back his fire, and when he heard someone say that the material on his spies was not good, he immediately jumped up and said, "Which onion are you? You actually said that my material is not good..."

The word "good" was stuck in his throat, and the stall owner looked at the person in fear. He never thought that it was the owner of Tang Song Tang. This is a cruel person. Few people who offend this person will end well.

"Tang...Old...Old...Boss..." the stall owner called out tremblingly.

Tang Song waved his hand and ignored this person. The stall owner felt his back was soaked as if he heard the amnesty, but fortunately, Boss Tang was not angry.

Tang Song walked up to Qiao Muyue: "Your friend is right, this is definitely not the material of Muna, there are some high-end materials produced in Muna, the leather shells are mostly lime gray, and the outer skin is very thin. , but the shell of this material is black leather, and the outer skin is rough and not oily, it must not be made of Muna!"

Qiao Muyue frowned, what on earth does this guy want to do?Why is it so haunted?
Tang Song said no, how could the stall owner dare to refute, he smiled flatteringly: "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't know you were Boss Tang's friend, if I knew you were Boss Tang's friend, I would definitely not Will let you buy these materials, these are materials that have been left for several years, worthless...not worth money...if you like it, just take a few for fun..."

The stall owner admits to being cowardly, and dare not say that he will not accept money.

Fourth Wu also noticed something strange. Why does Boss Tang keep pestering Master Qiao? Does he have any intentions?Thinking of this, he boldly stepped forward to stand between Tang Song and Qiao Muyue, which meant enough protection.

Qiao Muyue was slightly surprised, Wu Laosi looked very timid, but she didn't expect to be quite brave at the critical moment.A stern look flashed in Tang Song's eyes, he was already a little impatient, this Qiao Muyue was a little ignorant, he had already lowered his posture, and she was still holding it.

Boss Huang, who came with him, was overjoyed. These two country bumpkins were really not afraid of death, and they didn't give Tang Song face several times. How could such a face-saving person like Tang Song let these two people go.

Qiao Muyue ignored Tang Song, but looked at the stall owner and said, "Five hundred yuan is too expensive, I'll take three for five hundred yuan!"

Qiao Muyue didn't ask for prices randomly. She just looked at the prices of some materials at other stalls, and they were almost the estimated prices.

The stall owner was stunned by the actions of the two of them. These two people did not give Boss Tang any face at all. This was killing him. He really wanted to hide as far away as possible from this kind of person, so after Qiao Muyue told the price, , he said directly: "Yes! You can pick whatever you want!"

Tang Song's face darkened, he obviously felt that his face had been swept away, and his patience was limited. This girl has swept her face many times. Do you really think Tang Song is easy to provoke?

Qiao Muyue chose two at random, and then picked up the one she liked at the beginning. After choosing three, she took out a wad of money from her pocket, thick fifty ten-dollar bills, and handed them directly to the boss. The brand new wad of money was temporarily borrowed by Qiao Muyue from Wu Laosi's safe.

(End of this chapter)