Chapter 200 The Troubled Message

"Let's take a look!" Tang Song spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, others had already walked towards Qiao Muyue.

Lao Ma was also curious and followed, while Boss Huang simply wanted to see a joke.

Qiao Muyue walked to the innermost stall and stopped. The stall was located in a very remote position. Moreover, because it was close to the innermost, there was no light and there were not many raw stones on the stall. They looked thin and small, and they didn't have to get started.

When Wu Laosi saw Qiao Muyue walking to this stall by himself, his face changed slightly and he quickly whispered in Qiao Muyue's ear: "Master Qiao's stall is not good, these raw stones don't look like they are. There are so many cracks, it is obvious that they are all the materials that others have picked. We don't need to look at these!"

Qiao Muyue smiled and signaled Wu Laosi not to speak for now. She looked carefully at the jadeite rough stone that attracted her just now.

The owner of the stall was a small black man. He was sitting listlessly on the ground, but he thought the two of them were just passing by, so he didn't know what kind of goods he had on the stall, but although the materials were rotten, they could not be thrown away. They were all bought by money. But when he saw a little girl looking at his stall seriously, he was shocked.

However, he did not neglect, so he quickly stood up to meet him: "Two bosses take a closer look. These are all materials from the wooden table, which are very easy to produce good materials of glass. I only have some small ones left. If I don't buy them, I can't buy them. After passing this village, there will be no store!"

Wu Laosi almost turned to the Tianling Cover. Although he was not smart about gambling stones, he also knew the basic knowledge points. How could this material be the material of Munafang? Not to mention how good the material of Munafang is, he could hardly get such material at a small stall like him. Moreover, the few on his stall are all black skin, and the surface is not smooth and rough at all, so there is no characteristic of Munafang material.

Wu Laosi rolled his eyes, but Qiao Muyue was interested. She squatted down and pretended to search, giving the stall owner an interest, but she might not be able to buy it. She did not urgently express her interest in a certain piece of material, so as not to raise the price after discovering it. After all, these stall owners are all in the market and are very sensible. If they reveal a little bit of what they want to buy, these people would like to peel off an extra layer of skin from you.

"How much does this material cost?"

Qiao Muyue asked, these materials were only the size of a palm, and they did not write the amount of money 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 as a pressing stone for pickled sauerkraut.

"The last batch is sold to you at a cheap price, each of which costs 500 yuan. If you buy more, you can give you a discount!"

The stall owner said quickly.

Wu Laosi immediately exploded: "Why don't you go and grab it? It's all broken pieces, and you don't want it to be used for others. I'm embarrassed to ask for 500 yuan each? You really can say that if we are a slut, you can just cheat us at will?"

"The material of Muna is not as big as black skin. Moreover, the leather is so rough, and it is not oily when touched. I just want to say that it is Muna's material. I am afraid that the pebbles by the river will feel more comfortable to touch than this!"

Wu Laosi spoke happily, and the stall owner's face turned red. He thought it was two little white guys and he could just fool him, but he didn't expect that there were some people who knew a little, which made him a little embarrassed.

Although Qiao Muyue knew that the part she liked had a high chance of making a green light, there was no need for her to be cheated, so she didn't stop Wu Laosi from making a comeback.

The stall owner didn't know what to say at this time, so he asked him to take the initiative to say the price cut, wouldn't he be controlled by the other party?

"These materials are not very good, I suggest you go to another stall to have a look!"

Suddenly a voice came.

The stall owner was holding his anger. When he heard someone say that the material on his spy was not good, he immediately jumped up and said, "Which green onion are you? He actually said that I don't have the material..."

The good word stuck in his throat. The stall owner looked at the person who came timidly. He never expected that it was the boss of Tang Song and Tang. This was a cruel and ruthless person. Few people had a good ending if they offended this person.

"Tang...Old...Old...Ban..." The stall owner trembled and called out.

Tang Song waved his hand and ignored the man. The stall owner felt that his back was soaked when he heard about the amnesty. Fortunately, Boss Tang was not angry.

Tang Song walked to Qiao Muyue: "Your friend is right. This is definitely not the material of Muna. There are some high-end materials on Muna. Most of the skins are grey, and the outer skin is very thin. However, the material has black skin and rough and non-oil skin. It is definitely not the material of Muna!"

Qiao Muyue frowned, what exactly does this guy want to do? Why is he so lingering?

Tang Song said no, but the stall owner dared not refute. He smiled flatteringly: "I'm sorry, this girl, I don't know you are Boss Tang's friend. If I knew you were Boss Tang's friend, I wouldn't have asked you to buy these materials. These are the materials that have been left for a few years, not worth much... not worth nothing... If you like it, just take a few to play with..."

The stall owner admitted his defeat and did not dare to say whether he would charge money or not.

Wu Laosi also noticed something strange. Why did Boss Tang always pester Master Qiao? Do you have any intention? Thinking of this, he plucked up his courage to step forward and blocked between Tang Song and Qiao Muyue, and this protection is already very meaningful.

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

Boss Huang who followed him looked happy. These two rural guys were really not afraid of death. They did not give Tang Song face several times. How could a person like Tang Song let these two go?

Qiao Muyue ignored Tang Song and looked at the stall owner and said, "Five hundred yuan per person is too expensive, I will get three of them for 500 yuan!"

Qiao Muyue did not offer any random price. She just looked at the prices of some materials at other stalls, and the price she gave was almost the estimated price.

The stall owner was shocked by the actions of both of them. These two people did not give Boss Tang any face. This was a slaughter. He really wanted to hide as far as this kind of person, so after Qiao Muyue said the price, he said directly: "Yes! You can choose whatever you want!"

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

Qiao Muyue chose two at random, and then picked up the one she liked at first. After picking three, she took out a stack of money from her pocket, 50 pieces of thick and ten dollars, and handed them directly to the boss. The brand new stack of money was borrowed by Qiao Muyue from Wu Laosi's safe temporarily.
Chapter completed!