After making sure that Zheng Shuang would not have a problem, Jian Er would finally have the leisure to start looking at the wool seriously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that this time Jian'er is no longer as lucky as before, she has turned over the wool for 100 yuan, but she is stunned that none of them can make her look at it. In fact, in this pile of materials, there are not no materials with a weak spiritual reaction, but this baby, her vision has long been fed by the previous few times, the nail-like, rice-sized aura is not eye-catching at all, and she wants to dig out another piece of "gold" from this pile of wool. Really, I don't want to think about it, although it is not impossible to have high cui in the brick material, but this probability is really low, which can be encountered every time!

Just when Jian Er was thinking about whether to take a look at the wool in the 300 yuan or 500 yuan area next to her, Zheng Shuang walked over with a piece of wool about the size of a sea bowl in his arms.

"Song Jian'er, how is it, have you found it?" asked Zheng Shuang.

"No, there's nothing to look at. Jian'er sighed and straightened up, "What's the matter?" ”

"That's right!" Zheng Shuang lifted the piece of wool in his hand with a proud face, "That's it, how about you take a look?"

Yo, this guy has really good luck. It turns out that Jian Er has also seen the piece of material that Zheng Shuang likes, although the fluctuation is not strong, but there are still some spiritual reactions in that piece of material, which at least shows one point, that is, Zheng Shuang will never return empty-handed this time.

"I think so!" Jane nodded.

"yes, I look very good!" As he spoke, Zheng Shuang's pretty little face flashed a suspiciously obscene light, and his elbow bent lightly bumped into Jian Er's waist, then squeezed his eyes at her, and gestured, "Look, this doesn't look like that ......"

"Zheng Shuang......" The thick black line hung down from Zi Jian'er's forehead, "You can't be more reserved?

"Reserved? What is that? Lady, can you eat it?!" Zheng Shuang looked disapproving, reserved? Her aunt and grandmother didn't have these two words in the dictionary! Especially for a senior rotten girl, these two words should not appear in this world at all. As for the lady, Zheng Shuang thinks that unless it is necessary to pretend to be a scene, there is no need to take out this word.

"You're amazing, I can't say you can get it!" Jian Er surrendered, saying to a faceless person that this thing was basically like playing the piano to a cow. And it is obvious that Zheng Shuang belongs to this kind of person, especially after getting acquainted, hey~, Zheng Shuang is really getting more and more unkind in front of him.

"It's good to know!" The small chin was raised, and Zheng Shuang looked proud, "Ah, by the way, why haven't you found it yet?"

"No!" Jian Er looked distressed.

"I said I just picked a piece that was pleasing to the eye? That's how I picked it. "Zheng Shuang looks like we're teaching you experience.

"The problem is that it's not pleasing to the eye!" Jian Er looked depressed. Although what I said before is very good, just choose a random piece, but no matter which piece you choose, you have to count the votes. This little money has been taken out of her pocket, how can she be willing if she doesn't maximize her benefits?

"You don't like so much?" Zheng Shuang looked Jian Er up and down, "Song Jian'er, it's the first time I found out that you are more turtle hair than me." ”

"Go, go, go, go! Since you've picked it all, just wait to the side, so as not to interfere with my train of thought." Jian Er pushed Zheng Shuang aside with a look of disgust, "I have to find the best material, at least it is definitely better than your 'indecent' thing!"

After speaking, he didn't care about Zheng Shuang's broken thoughts, and took care of himself and plunged back into the wool pile again.

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"Really, what kind of bad luck is this today!" After Jian Er rummaged through the 300 yuan wool pile, she couldn't help but feel depressed anymore. Yayade, you are embarrassed to put a 300 label on you, just this performance, it is better to lie next to you for 100 yuan of goods!

Raised his head, looked at the last pile of bricks in the least small 500 yuan material, if you can't find what you like over there, is it possible that you really want to go to those low-grade materials of thousands and eight hundred?

"What's the matter, Miss Song hasn't seen her eye match yet?" Boss Mao, who had been sitting there pretending to drink tea leisurely, couldn't sit still and rubbed over. Seeing that it was almost noon, if Jian Er hadn't chosen it yet, it wouldn't be enough time to dissolve the stone for a while. After all, after the news came out, he Lao Mao was still waiting for the guests to leave a little bit of material.

"Well, I don't feel anything. Jian'er was also a little deflated, stretched out her tender white little feet and kicked lightly on a piece of wool next to her...... Wait, that doesn't feel right......

"Snort~" Just as Jian'er squatted down and was about to take a closer look, a sneer came from the side.

"Don't feel it? Find it in a pile of bricks? It's just a problem! If you don't have money, don't play gambling stones, save yourself from embarrassment!" a ruffian voice sounded.

Who is it, your mouth is so stinky?!

Jian Er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she picked up the piece of wool that made her feel a little special, and stood up, looking up at the person who spoke.

Triangle eyes, hanging eyebrows, pockmarked face, plus a pair of attractive ears, coupled with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, drink, look like this, dare to walk out of the door, courage is commendable!

"Why, what do you see, could it be that I have said something wrong?" seemed to see the disapproval in Jian Er's eyes, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy couldn't help but scream again, and a light called jealousy flashed in his eyes. Hmph, it's obviously a poor sour who only wanders around in the brick material, why does Boss Song look at it differently. I think he has to take tens of thousands of goods with Boss Song every month, but he is not qualified to sit with him and drink a sip of tea (Xiaohai: dear, your tens of thousands of goods every month are really not enough in the eyes of people), why can this woman who only dares to wander around in the brick material be on an equal footing with Boss Song?

Yo, provoking trouble?!Jian Er's delicate eyebrows lifted slightly. looked at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man with a smile that seemed to be playing with some bad idea.