What else is there over there? It’s just a basement, but it can still grow flowers! Boss Mao curled his lips with disdain, but his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction that Boss Song pointed.

"This is such a big chicken oil yellow?! What a pity, I almost got the ice type. If it is an ice type or a glass type, it would be worth it..., Huh?! And this is an ice type yellow and green, this is an ice type emerald green..., I'm so obedient, I said, Lao Song, where did you find these treasures?!" Boss Mao suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough. Although he was in the wool business himself and had opened a lot of good materials in his wool food store, they were all scattered. Like this, it is rare to see so many materials that can be said to be all high-end materials together.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Boss Song gave Boss Mao annoyed. All these materials were from him?! He thought, but unfortunately, Mr. Song had no life!

"What? Not yours?" Boss Mao was stunned and looked at Boss Song with surprise.

"I said my surname is Mao. Are you pretending to be stupid or is it a shame for me?!" Boss Song's face sank.

"Hey, I'll say Lao Song, where do you start?" Boss Mao asked inexplicably.

"Whose family is this?" asked Boss Song.

"Whose family? Of course it is Miss Song's house." Boss Mao replied reflexively.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized that, yes, if this thing belongs to Old Song, then why would he come to the girl's house if he didn't have his own calcification? Although these two people are both surnamed Song, even if they are family, it was at least five hundred years ago. It's because of no relatives and no reason. Old Song doesn't have calcification tools, so how could he not go to the girl's house to make trouble?

But it's really no wonder that Boss Mao misunderstood. Boss Song is in this industry, so when he stood with Jade, Boss Mao's first reaction was that the owner of these high-end materials was Boss Song. After all, whether it was strength or experience, Boss Song was more like the owner of these wool materials. For this reason, Boss Mao ignored that this place was not Boss Song's territory at all, but Jian'er's home. Now let's get together, and combined with Jian'er's magical gambling skills that he had seen before, Boss Mao finally realized that if nothing unexpected happened, the owner of these wool materials should be the young girl.

A hint of envious gaze with a few jealous eyes appeared in Boss Mao's eyes. This person is really incomparable. Thinking about the past, when Mao was so young like that little girl, what was he doing? By the way, he was learning calcification with his master. But look at the little girl now..., tsk tsk, as long as she was not intentionally prodigal, the value of these obvious materials would be enough for this little girl to enjoy herself for the rest of her life.

"Are these obvious information really the ones from Miss Song?" Although he had a conclusion in his mind, Boss Mao could not help but lower his voice and confirmed to Boss Song again.

"What do you think?!" Boss Song rolled his eyes, "Of course they are all from little girls!"

"Is it true?" Boss Mao was a little surprised.

"I will have a reward if you cheat?!" Boss Song's tone became impatient.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Boss Mao resisted the urge to whistle, and elbowed Boss Song, "Hey, I said Lao Song, how did Miss Song's eyes look like? Or did she especially like these high-end products? Otherwise, why didn't this person buys high wool and produces Gao Cui, but also specializes in Gao Cui. This is really..., Alas, I can't say it anymore, people can't compare with each other!"

"What's this!" The boss suddenly raised his chin and looked arrogant.

"What? What else?" Boss Mao really lived up to what Boss Song wanted and asked.

"Do you know how many pieces of wool materials have been removed in total when you prescribe those materials?" Boss Song asked without answering and kept it in a hurry.

"How many?" Boss Mao felt his heart beating a little uneven. Looking at Boss Song's proud look, the amount of wool should not be large, otherwise he would not have shown this expression.

"You bite the pieces of clear materials in total." Boss Song said to the clear materials that had been solved.

"One, two,... six, no, it should be five!" Touching a piece of ice-type bean green material that was only one finger thick, a burst of pain flashed across his face. With his eyesight, how could it be that this piece of material should be from the same piece of wool as the previous piece. This, "What a pity, why are you not careful..."

The thick and fleshy palm gently stroked the piece of material, and carefully combined the two pieces of material that were supposed to be the same piece of material together. The regret in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Hey, why are you so careless? If you haven't been cut, you can make a big ornament..."

"No." Looking at the two pieces of clear materials in front of him, Boss Song's eyes were no less regretful than Boss Mao. It was because of this that he would rather die of exhaustion than let Jian'er and Lei touch these materials again.

"Forget it, I won't talk about this." After a while, Boss Song showed his emotions and brought the topic back to normal. "You haven't answered me yet. This has solved a few pieces of information."

"If these two pieces are considered one piece," Boss Mao gently raised the two pieces of material in his hand and signaled, "Then it's five pieces in total." How could such a simple question be rare to make him Mao!

"That's right, five yuan." Boss Song nodded.

"What then?" Boss Mao couldn't help asking, yes, why did he stop halfway through this? This guy, Lao Song, is not good at all, he always likes to say half of his words.

"Didn't you say it? Five dollars!" said Boss Song.

"What should I ask you? How many pieces of wool have I solved in everything? I still have these five pieces of wool!" Boss Mao asked angrily.

"Didn't you say it? Five dollars!" Boss Song spread his hands and gestured the word "five".

"I know it's five yuan, I'm asking you the end..., wait!" As if I suddenly thought of something, Boss Mao suddenly made a pause gesture, and then couldn't help rubbing his hands, and asked carefully, "Old Song, you don't want to tell me that you have solved these five pieces of wool, right? No, it's impossible..." Boss Mao subconsciously denied his guess. If this is true, it would be too exaggerated. You must know that even the "Emerald King" would not have the ability.

"Congratulations, for guessing right, but there is no prize!" said Boss Song.

"Really and false?!" Looking at the precious high-end jadeite materials in front of us, Boss Mao was really stupid this time.
Chapter completed!