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Chapter 11 Slaughter the fat sheep? Who is the fat sheep to be slaughtered(1/2)

Until Zhang Feiyang walked out of the gate of Meiyuzhai.

Shen Qinglan hugged Lu Jing's arm and said coquettishly: "Jing, I'm sorry, I really hate him."

She returned to her charming and charming attitude toward Lu Jing.

The arrogance that seemed to repel people thousands of miles away just now seemed to be an illusion.

Lu Jing felt the softness coming from his arms.

He swallowed and said, "It's okay, as long as you are happy."

He glanced at the invisible omnipotent live broadcast lens.

As soon as I thought about it, I temporarily turned off the voice function.

In this way, what they say will not be heard by the audience in the live broadcast room.

Lu Jing leaned into Shen Qinglan's ear and whispered:

"There are some things that I can't tell you while the live broadcast is on."

Shen Qinglan nodded, she also had something to say to Lu Jing.

But now is really not the time.

"Anchor, let's go in and look at the jade."

Fatty Wang said, passing them and walking towards the booth first.

"Mr. Wang, your stone betting expert is here? Is it this young man? He is really young and talented!"

The store owner of Meiyu Zhai came out and greeted me warmly.

He had recognized Shen Qinglan for a long time, but he had never heard of Shen Qinglan's research on jade.

The stone betting expert that Fatty Wang mentioned earlier can only be that young man.

But he saw that Lu Jing was young, and the clothes he wore were not of famous brands.

So I look down on it from the bottom of my heart.

However, the shop owner was a smooth man, and he looked down upon him in his heart, but praised him with his mouth.

He looked at Shen Qinglan again and said hello:

"I'm really flattered that Miss Shen is free to come to Meiyuzhai today!"

Shen Qinglan nodded to indicate.

Then he took Lu Jing's hand and walked towards the rough stone counter.

Shen Qinglan pointed at several rough stones the size of cantaloupe.

He signaled Lu Jing to take a good look at which rough stones contained jade and pick one among them.

Lu Jing did not look at Cuisi and identify the color of Cuisine like other experts.

Just reach out and touch each one one by one.

"He is indeed a country bumpkin who doesn't know how to gamble on jade. Let's see how I kill him."

The shop owner looked at Lu Jing's actions, which showed no professional behavior at all, and he was filled with contempt in his heart.

It's a bit like buying a watermelon, touching and patting it.

He is probably Shen Qinglan's new boyfriend.

I don’t know which country bumpkin he came from.

The shop owner was very happy. It seemed that he had another chance to kill Fatty Wang today.

Of course, he had a smile on his face.

Because the less the other party understands about stone gambling, the more room he can deceive.

Yesterday, he fooled Fatty Wang and spent four million to buy two useless stones.

And Zhao Feiyang is his regular customer.

He also witnessed the whole scene that happened in front of the store just now.

I could have made money from Zhao Feiyang today.

As a result, Zhao Feiyang was driven away by Shen Qinglan like a dog.

But in Yunhai City, he couldn't afford to offend Shen Qinglan.

So how to calculate this account?

It all has to be blamed on Fatty Wang.

Therefore, the shop owner was ready to kill Fatty Wang and draw blood from his neck.

Although Lu Jing didn't know what the store owner was thinking.

But I saw the look in the other person’s eyes.

He still noticed a clue.

It seems that the other party regards them as big fat sheep who don't understand anything.

Lu Jing sneered in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to make peace and make money, so he just bought a few rough stones worth millions.

Since the store owner wants to rip off customers.

Then you must buy the best treasure from his store today.

After all, Fatty Wang also bought millions of gifts in his dog care live broadcast room.

Moreover, Fatty Wang and Shen Qinglan have known each other for a long time.

Therefore, Lu Jing now regards Fatty Wang as a friend.

Just kill others.

He even killed me, a bitch.

Just now, Lu Jing touched the rough stones one by one. He actually felt that there was jade inside the rough stones.

Now he has a rough idea in his mind.

Think about it.

Lu Jing motioned to Shen Qinglan to go out with him.

"This little brother really has a keen eye, Mr. Wang, it's possible to cut jade out of these rough stones!"

The shop owner sneered in his heart, but he was bragging.

He guessed that Lu Jing couldn't tell at all and just wanted to say some cosmetic words to get through.

That's why Shen Qinglan was asked to go out to discuss it.

So that Fatty Wang wouldn't be able to pass the test.

Before the rough stone is cut, no one knows whether there is jade inside.

The stone blocks detection and cannot be detected by any advanced instrument.

Even seasoned experts can only rely on experience.

But even in this case, nine out of ten guesses are still wrong.

Betting on stones is based on luck and there is no skill at all.

If you bet right, you will become rich overnight; if you bet wrong, you will lose everything.

"Think of more good words, and it's best to scare Fatty Wang into spending millions more."

The shop owner laughed wildly in his heart.

He already had a premonition that his hands would cramp from counting the money.

Watching Lu Jing and Shen Qinglan walk out the door, Fatty Wang smiled and said nothing.

Of course he knew that gambling on stones was risky.

But after seeing Lu Jing's miraculous actions in the past few times, he was still full of confidence.

Let’s take a step back.

Even if Lu Jing really thinks about it and spends millions to buy a piece of broken stone.

It's nothing at all.

So Fatty Wang, the old god, was slowly playing with the emerald ring.

On the contrary, Shen Qinglan felt a little worried.

I don’t understand why Lu Jing asked her to come out.

Are these rough stones all fake?
To be continued...
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