Amid a burst of exclamations and sighs, Wang Zhuo's second piece of wool was cut off.

When looking through, Wang Zhuo saw a piece of green, occasionally mixed with some black, but it seemed harmless. Although it affected the quality of the jade, it was still green after all.

Unfortunately, he met Sesame Hei.

In the whole piece of green plain material, there are black dots as big as sesame, and many black brushed silk, and the density is outrageous. It is impossible to cut out some pure green as big as beans from it.

It’s a pity that if the fist-sized piece of plain material is less sesame, it might be possible to divide into several flower pieces or even a bracelet. Unfortunately, it’s like this, it’s completely a piece of waste material.

Wang Zhuo also felt sorry, but he felt that the tuition fee was worth it, and he could avoid it if he encountered the same stone next time.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhuo decided to learn from Guan Yingying and left a souvenir for his first gambling stones. He found the carving master of the Stone Record and asked: "How much does it cost to use this piece of plain material to carve a golden toad? "

"This is a piece of waste..." The carving master pondered: "Brother, using it to carve golden toads is only worth a handicraft, and I'm afraid the things that come out will not look good."

Wang Zhuo nodded and said, "It's okay, you can offer a price."

The carving master measured the size of the material, calculated it for a while, and gave a processing fee of 1,300 yuan. Because this material was bet from the stone record, he could still enjoy a certain discount. Finally, he charged Wang Zhuo 1,000 yuan.

He is rich and confident. In normal times, Wang Zhuo would think that spending a month's living expenses to carve a stone is something that a fool did, but he just made 80,000 yuan at once, and the invincible cheating device of Perspective Eye can make money at any time, so he spent the processing fee of this thousand yuan at will. He didn't feel sorry at all, and he felt that it was worth the price.

It was already past five o'clock in the evening when Wang Zhuo proposed to treat him to dinner. Guan Yingying was not polite to him. The two of them found a well-decorated and clean restaurant along the street to have dinner together.

Guan Yingying was obviously addicted to gambling stones, and she was looking forward to the ultimate green mood of her eyes with one-size-fits-all-up. Wang Zhuo had just made 80,000 yuan. It was the first time he had made so much money since he was a child. He was also unable to stop gambling stones. Two new people who didn't even touch the door to gambling stones were chatting enthusiastically. The gap between identity and status disappeared without realizing it.

Before I knew it, the meal was 7:30 and lasted for nearly two hours.

"Give me your mobile phone number, let's bet on stones next time." Guan Yingying took out his cell phone.

Wang Zhuo reported the number, Guan Yingying entered her phone, and dialed it back for him so that Wang Zhuo could record her number.

"I heard from the emperor that a bad guy asked for a meeting-"

When Guan Yingying heard Wang Zhuo's cell phone ringtone, she was stunned for a moment and immediately said angrily: "You change the ringtone, this is so annoying."

Wang Zhuo nodded with a sarcastic smile, took out his antique mobile phone and stored Guan Yingying's phone number.

"What did you write?" Guan Yingying suddenly attacked and snatched Wang Zhuo's phone.

In the call history, the latest missed caller is displayed in two words: Yingying.

When he threw the phone back, Wang Zhuo rolled his eyes and put it up with shamelessness.

"Change it into Sister Guan." Guan Yingying asked.

"Oh." Wang Zhuo took out his cell phone, pretended to be fiddling with it for a few times, and then took it back.

Guan Yingying saw it in her eyes, her eyes rolled, and she didn't say anything.

After leaving the hotel, the two of them chatted and came to the parking lot. Guan Yingying started her yellow beetle and asked Wang Zhuo: "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Wang Zhuo shook his head: "No, I'll just take a taxi."

"I'll give it to you." Guan Yingying showed great sincerity.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you will find a place where no one is left and throw me out of the car."

Guan Yingying burst out laughing: "You are smart, then you can take a taxi by yourself, I'll leave first."

"Oh, don't do it first." Wang Zhuo reached out to stop her and said, "How about we each take a step back and I'll add the word "sister" to you and send me home."

Guan Yingying thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll check it after the correction."

In this way, Wang Zhuo changed Yingying from his phone to Sister Yingying, and Guan Yingying drove the Beetle car and sent Wang Zhuo home.

Watching the Beetle leave, Wang Zhuo went upstairs and opened the door into the room, placing 79,000 yuan in stacks on the coffee table in the living room, smiling from ear to ear, and walking around and looking around.

After wandering around the coffee table for a few times, he felt a little unsatisfied, so he simply broke the bundles apart, spread them out, and filled the entire coffee table.

The bright pink was everywhere. Wang Zhuo grinned, grabbed a hand, let go of his hand, watched the money float, grabbed another hand, let go again...

Fold a paper plane, no, it’s the money plane. Go aim at the direction of the balcony and fly it for me!

I grabbed a few pieces, kneaded them into a ball, aimed at the trash can, and I threw them away!

Holding up a handful, raising it into the air, I throw it!

It feels so good to have money!

...

The next morning, Wang Zhuo, who had overslept in the pile of banknotes, was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone.

"I heard from the emperor that a bad guy asked for a meeting-"

When he saw the caller ID, it was a call from his aunt. Wang Zhuo rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up, and several hundred-dollar bills slipped off him.

"Auntie, it's me, Wang Zhuo."

"Wang Zhuo, let's go to class, let's talk to you." My aunt's voice was a little deep.

Of course, Wang Zhuo wouldn't tell his aunt that he was sleeping, "Good aunt, what's the matter?"

The eldest aunt said, "Your sister-in-law was hospitalized and found that there was a tumor next to the kidney. There may be surgery in the near future. If you have time, go and take a look."

Wang Zhuo was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Cancer? Is it serious?"

"The test results have not yet come out, and I don't know if they are benign or malignant." The aunt sighed at this point: "It may cost a lot of money, it depends on whether people can pass this level."

After chatting for a few more words, my aunt finished the call. Wang Zhuo sat on the bed and was a little stunned. Why did a good person suddenly have a tumor? It's really hard to predict.

After getting up, washing his face and brushing his teeth, Wang Zhuo canceled his morning exercise today, hurriedly packed up the money, wrapped it in a newspaper and held it in his hand. After leaving the house, he stopped eating breakfast and took a taxi to the central hospital where his sister-in-law was treated.

She called Gan Lin and asked her to help ask for leave. Gan Lin heard that it was Wang Zhuo's sister-in-law who was hospitalized, so she agreed without saying much. She knew that although Wang Zhuo often made up stories when he asked for leave, she never joked about the birth, old age, sickness and death of relatives and friends.

Of course, Wang Zhuo's deceased grandfather and uncle occasionally celebrate their birthdays suddenly, when Wang Zhuo needs it.

The little sister on the hospital bed was very haggard. She lost weight and got much older, which made Wang Zhuo dare not recognize each other.

My sister-in-law was sleeping, and the four-person ward was a little noisy. I don’t know if it was affected by the noise or because of the pain of the surgical wound. My sister-in-law frowned from time to time, and it took her a long time to relieve her, which made Wang Zhuo feel distressed.

My uncle was busy doing some chores and finally finished doing it. He patted Wang Zhuo on the shoulder and said, "Wang Zhuo, come out and take a breath and smoke a cigarette with me."

The two of them came to the corridor. The little uncle took out the cheapest filter cigarettes and took out two. Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said, "I don't want it, I just quit."

"Go abstain." My uncle inserted one back, ordered one himself, and took a sip.

Both of them didn't speak, half of a cigarette, tears appeared in their eyes, and they choked and said, "The test results have come out, it's malignant."

Wang Zhuo's heart seemed to be squeezed.

After calming down his mood, Wang Zhuo asked: "What do you say, can it be cured?"

The little uncle shook his head and looked firm: "No matter what the doctor said, we should treat it. If it cannot be cured, we must treat it!"

Wang Zhuo remained silent, his heart was fluctuating. The one he loved since childhood was his sister-in-law. He took him to the park, bought him new clothes, and took him to kindergarten... Now this relative is lying on a thin hospital bed, and the doctor has just sentenced her to death.
Chapter completed!