Chapter 36, gambling on stone milk

There is a sea of people in the Huangjiao Pavilion.

Manager Su looks at people like a tide, and his old face turns red. Some people have business. With so many people visiting, he must have made a lot of money today.

"Master Su, Master Liu is asking when it will start again?" Wang Fan, the second child of the store, came over with a depressed face.

Seeing Wang Fan, Manager Su was very angry. Because of Wang Fan, the store made nearly 10,000 yuan less, and a blood ginseng of extraordinary value made them not earn it. Because of this matter, the superior severely criticized him and almost lost his position.

If it hadn't been for the greeting, he would have dismissed Wang Fan.

However, although Wang Fan kept his job, he was quite excluded because of Manager Su.

"Hmm! Wait a minute, the big customer hasn't come yet. Manager Su glanced coldly at Wang Fan.

"The water master..."

"You won't explain useless things?" Manager Su shouted.

Wang Fan pulled his face and walked towards the backyard with a resentful face. Manager Su looked at his back and shook his head slightly, "Useless."

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, are you here?" Sudly, Shopkeeper Su saw an extraordinary middle-aged man in brocade at the door, followed by two followers and quickly greeted him.

"Ha, Mr. Su, I heard that you have also made some stalactites here? Come here specially to have a look." Zhang said with a smile.

"Hey, yes, it took a lot of effort to get a batch from the Pingchuan City store. Today is the first transaction, and it will be more appreciated later!"

"Ha ha, let's take a look first." Zhang Yuanwai smiled quietly and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Is this also trading according to the selling method of Pingchuan City?"

"Hey, of course."

"Daming Baoge is really rich!" Zhang Yuanwai shook his head.

led Zhang Yuanwai to the VIP seat and sat down. As soon as the shopkeeper Su looked at the door, he saw two men and a woman coming in. His eyes lit up and he complained to Zhang Yuanwai and hurriedly greeted him.

"Qinggu, Mr. Shui Shao, Miss Shui, are you all here? Ha ha, the seats are ready for you. It's definitely the best." Manager Su said with a smile on his face.

"Then there will be the shopkeeper Laosu." The arrogant teenager, Qinggu, smiled arrogantly and looked reasonable.

The handsome teenager smiled at Manager Su and said, "Where are those stalactites?"

"Ha ha, I can't wait for less water?" Manager Su smiled, but also quietly led the three to the first place. He pointed to the various stones placed in the center of the hall and said, "The stalactites are there. These stalactites were collected in the depths of the psyched jungle of our Daming Treasure Pavilion. After a while, Mr. Qinggu and Shui Shao, don't be stingy."

"Those are stalactites?" The girl's big eyes showed curiosity.

"That's right, Miss Water, look at those stones!" Manager Su pointed to the stone in the center of the hall and said, "The stalactite, also known as stalactite, is nurtured underground after tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and contains stone milk in it."

"The value of stone milk is very high, which can improve a person's physique. For immortals, if they can use stone milk to wash marrow and cut hair and improve their physique, then the qualification of immortal cultivation can be improved."

"I know all this. Tell me something else." Shui Ruoqing's talk to Manager Su seemed a little impatient.

"hehe."

As an arrogant teenager, Qinggu smiled and said, "Let me tell you, the stalactite has a variety of colors, including milky white, light red, light yellow, red and brown, etc., and some of the colors are mixed, forming a colorful pattern, because the material composition of the rock is different, and the colors are different."

Qinggu intends to show off his literary talent, but where can the shopkeeper Su beside him not see it? He quickly stretched out his thumb to praise repeatedly. Qinggu was praised by the shopkeeper Su and saw Shui Ruoqing's appearance of listening to the teaching, which was even more brilliant.

"Its has a variety of strange shapes, including bamboo shoots, columns, curtains, grapes, and even forms flowers, animals and characters, which are clear and lifelike."

"Oh? How can it be so mysterious?" Shui Ruoqing's eyes widened and asked.

"That's natural!"

"Is there any evidence?" Shui Ruoqing's mouth showed a cunning look.

"This?"

Seeing that Shui Ruoqing intended to embarrass clear the valley, Manager Su turned his eyes and smiled and said, "Miss Shui, look at the crimson stone in the middle over there. The reason why he was placed in the middle is that a rose formed on this stone, which is lifelike and real."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?

"Little old man will take you to have a look." Under the leadership of Mr. Su, Shui Ruoqing really saw a lifelike rose engraved on the stone, which was obviously naturally formed, not by an artificial axe. He couldn't help but be surprised.

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Returning to the seat, Qinggu pointed to the rose stone and asked, "Shopkeeper Su, is there any stone milk in that stone?"

"Ha ha, this little old man doesn't know." Manager Su said cunningly.

"Well, I want that stone." Qinggu Road.

"Ha ha, Mr. Qinggu, you'd better take a look. After all, this gambling stone milk depends on luck, and on the eyesight, isn't it?"

"Betstone milk?" Shui Ruoqing's eyes widened again, and her eyes were full of doubts.

Qinggu's eyes lit up, and it was time for him to perform again. He cleared his throat, and Qinggu talked about what he had seen and heard about Pingchuancheng.

"So this is gambling on stone milk? But what if there is no stone milk in this stalactite? Isn't that a big loss?" Shui Ruoqing curled his lips.

Shopkeeper Su smiled and said nothing.

Qingu laughed and said, "Now this kind of selling method is quite popular in Pingchuan City, which depends on the ability of Daming Baoge. The stalactites they use to bet on stone milk usually have stone milk. As for how much, it depends on personal luck."

"However, in Pingchuan City, many people cut out stone milk. Like my cousin, they cut out a drop of 10,000-year-old stone milk, which is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan... You know, the stone he bought is only worth thousands of yuan."

"Brother, you should be careful later and don't vote randomly." Although listening to Qinggu's hard-working introduction, Shui Ruoqing still warned Shui Ruoxuan.

"Ha ha, today is to see Brother Qinggu show his skills, so I won't be funny." The water turned to the clear valley and let him cheer up, and the valley was clear.

In a short time, Manager Su stood on the high platform in the hall and began to gamble on stone milk today.

"How much is this? Three thousand yuan? I want it..."

"How much is this brown stone? Ten thousand yuan? Shit, why don't you rob it? What? Is there stone milk in it? Are you sure? Bah, are you not sure that you sold it for 10,000 yuan?

"I want this stone..."