Doudou!

Master Bo knocked on the door, and the door of the house quickly opened from inside and greeted Master Bo in.

The big boss Canghai who was immersed in the bottle finally came to his senses. Seeing Master Bo in, the big boss Canghai was in high spirits.

"Abo, I was a little worried about this being a high imitation earlier. I looked at it carefully and repeatedly identified it with the help of professional props. This is really a real thing. I really didn't expect that this guy, Lao Hong, could have such a vision and get such a big leak?"

Master Bo thought that the boss of Canghai called him here for something else, but he didn't expect that it was still the case with this bottle.

Just this is worth calling over and talking about it again?

Of course, in front of the big boss of Canghai, Master Bo naturally did not dare to neglect and smiled and said, "You said Lao Hong is a man who is particularly outstanding in his work, but sometimes he is a little lucky and a lucky general, and he can often do beautiful things."

The boss of Canghai was in a very good mood and smiled and said, "Abo, don't think that this is just a simple luck. Why can Lao Hong do things so beautifully every time? Do you really think that it depends on luck? Don't deny that some people are born with blessings, but if they are not capable, do you really think that these things can be done by luck alone?"

"What does Canghai Boss mean?"

"This old Hong is a bit not simple. You helped me watch it recently. I was very curious about the origin of his bottle. This thing has been buried in the ground for thousands of years, and the smell of earth has not faded. I guess it must have been poured out not long ago. Such a hole must be more than this good thing."

"You mean, Lao Hong has good things on hand?"

"He may not have it at hand, but the person who handed it to him, or the person who fought this, must have something good to do on hand."

Master Bo was speechless. There were so many good things in the world. Can you get every item into your own hands?

This is impossible!

Which good object is not a fate, especially a good object of this level, is a fate that may not be once in a century.

Of course, he muttered in his heart, but he was very obedient: "Big Boss, what do you mean is that if you follow the clues of this line, you can find out more good things?"

"This is my guess, you'll have to worry about it. Of course, if the good thing is in Lao Hong's hands, then we have to think of more ways."

"Okay, I'll go running around these days. The boss, please tell me, just call Lao Hong over. This old guy is determined to flatter you, and I believe she is very happy to run errands for you."

"No, no, if all the good items are in Lao Hong's hands, and if the mercy calls him over rashly, he denies it, we will have no choice."

"Big Boss, this guy, Lao Hong, shouldn't be so confident? If you really like his things, it's a blessing that Lao Hong cultivated in his previous life. He is not a player, so it doesn't make much sense to hide it. Can you still expect this to make a fortune? If you want to get rich, wouldn't it be easier to hold your thigh? Why bother to be close to you?"

The boss of Canghai shook his head.

"Abo, you think too simple, too simple. Let's give an example. If Lao Hong really has a batch of good goods poured out on hand. He gave me ten pieces, the value may not be that."

Scarcity is precious.
Chapter completed!