Chapter 825

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Murong Yunqing is also smart and understands the meaning of Yang Zimei's eyes. Originally, he wanted to say that a new batch of Burmese wool had been bought in his shop. He just wanted to call her, but he didn't expect her to appear here.

Therefore, he had to turn to Zeng Tianhua and say, "Mr. Zeng, my shop bought a batch of wool from the old pit in the Oolong River Basin, a tributary of the chindun River in northern Myanmar. Would you like to go and have a look

"Well, that's what I mean."

Zeng Tianhua nodded, then looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Niuniu, go with your uncle to have a look at the wool and see what gambling stones are like. You can also take a chance."

"Good."

Yang Zimei replied happily.

Murong Yunqing is embarrassed.

It seems that Zeng Tianhua really does not know how powerful his relative is. Even if he is the king of gamblers, he can't have her luck like that.

She bet a few pieces of jade in his shop!

However, he did not say anything, with two people came to his shop.

Murong Yunqing's storefront, in this gambling stone street, is quite big storefront.

Maybe it's the rumor that his wool came from the old pit. There are many stone gamblers who want to gamble their luck in the shop.

"A lot of people."

Yang Zimei sighed.

"Niuniu, aren't you learning antiques? My uncle will teach you what gambling stones are. Do you want to learn them? "

Zeng Tianhua saw that she seemed to be interested in these woolen materials, so he said.

"Yes

Yang Zimei didn't know much about gambling stones. On that day, he just looked at the wool with the eye of the sky. If there was jade, there was jade in it.

On that day, the touch of her palm was very strong. If there was emerald inside, she could also feel the subtle difference.

Although it's hard for immortals to break inch jade!

She is equal to Hang Hang Hang Hang Hang relaxed to gamble stone, 100% accurate.

Zeng Tianhua patiently introduced the origin and culture of gambling stone, and taught her how to distinguish the skin of wool and which kind of skin might turn green.

Maybe he was a teacher. He said it very well. Yang Zimei didn't get tired of hearing it. He listened modestly, and then judged on the wool beside him.

"Zeng, is this your disciple? Don't you say you won't accept disciples

A familiar person saw Zeng Tianhua explaining to Yang Zimei patiently and asked curiously.

"This is my cousin's granddaughter. It's my granddaughter. If you look at her intelligence and eye-catching, she is also eager to learn. It's not wrong for a girl to understand more knowledge."

Zeng Tianhua replied.

"No wonder the girl is so delicate. It turns out that she is the descendant of Zeng Lao."

The man complimented, "you Zeng family's descendants are really handsome and beautiful, with good genes. This girl is only a teenager, and she has been born like this. When she grows up, she will be a great power."

Zeng Tianhua listened, his face full of joy, a little proud, said, "my cousin used to be the first gold medal in the capital city, her granddaughter, naturally can't be worse."

"It's also true. It's no wonder that she's so natural and graceful. She came from the foot of the imperial city. Her posture and charm are really different from our girls in Guangyuan."

The man looked at Yang Zimei curiously.

"Ha ha --"

Zeng Tianhua laughed a few times, but he didn't want to talk to him any more.

Yang Zimei was covered with black thread. When he found a piece of black sand fur beside him, he bent over to touch it to see if there was jade in it.

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[I've been riding for a whole day and I'm so sleepy. I'm so sleepy. I've got to climb up and code the words. I haven't washed the bath yet_ )~~~~】

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