Supreme Martial Artist Chapter 350: Boss Cen who regrets that he is beyond reach

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　　 "Well, such a good moire cold iron, presumably this young man wants to keep it for the trade fair three months later."

　　

　　"That’s right, this year’s fair, it’s said that even the disciples of Sejong Sejong will come to attend this year’s fair. It is indeed a good time to make a move. If this moire cold iron is brought to the fair, the price It can increase by another 50%."

　　

　　The owners of various stone gambling shops sighed and prepared to leave.

　　

　　 At this moment, someone suddenly called out, "Where's Boss Cen? Didn't Boss Cen just buy the other half of this gambling stone? Just look at it. Maybe there is also moiré cold iron in it?" /

　　

　　 "Yes, boss Cen, let us see it."

　　

　　 As soon as Mr. Na Cen heard this, hope was rekindled in his heart. That's right, Su Han's half bet on rocks and found a watermelon-sized top-grade moire cold iron ore, so there seems to be no reason why he can't make it?

　　

　　 Maybe, half of my betting on the stone, I produced a high-grade moire cold iron ore larger than a watermelon?

　　

　　 No matter how bad, you can produce a small piece, just talk and masturbate!

　　

　　 Thinking of this, Boss Cen's heart became hot again.

　　

　　 Su Han smiled faintly: "The shopkeeper, I have run out of the stone-cutting array, please do it."

　　

　　 I don’t know why, Boss Cen shook his heart for no reason when he saw his smile. He had a bad feeling.

　　

　　 "Boss Cen, you bought this half of the bet stone for five thousand lower-grade yuan stones. I paid 10,000 yuan. How about you sell it to me?"

　　

　　 When Boss Cen was about to cut the stone, Boss Gao of the Songshiguan suddenly squeezed into the circle and pointed to the half of the stone.

　　

　　 In fact, not only Boss Gao, but many of the gambling stone stall owners at the scene wanted to buy half of the gambling stone. After all, Su Han just cut out a watermelon-sized top-grade moire cold iron, which shocked them too much.

　　

　　Maybe, this half-gambling on the stone is also inherent in the universe?

　　

Boss 　　 Cen was taken aback when he heard the words, then he reacted and smiled: "Boss Gao, do you think I care about your ten thousand yuan stone?"

　　

　　 In fact, 10,000 low-grade gemstones are quite a lot, and I can buy fifty middle-sized gambling stones. But after seeing Su Han's high-grade moiré cold iron, Boss Cen's appetite grew, and he felt that the 10,000-grade Yuanshi was drizzling.

　　

　　 Just kidding, what if another piece of watermelon-sized moiré iron? At that time, what counts as a mere 10,000 lower-grade Yuanshi?

　　

　　"Hehe, Boss Cen, I can’t say that. We are all businessmen, and we all understand the truth of accumulation. You bought five thousand lower grade Yuanshi, so I will pay out thirty thousand, you I changed hands and earned six times the price, why not do it?"

　　

　　 Boss Gao said with a smile.

　　

　　 Boss Gao's words made Boss Cen's heart move involuntarily. 30,000 low-grade Yuanshi, this is not a small amount. Even if there is a fist-sized high-grade moiré cold iron in this half of the gambling stone, 30,000 low-grade essence stones are worth the transfer.

　　

　　, but just transfer it to Boss Gao. If there is another piece of top-quality goods like Su Han just now, then he will be lost, and he won’t be able to use the gambling stone that will spread throughout Yunzhong City tomorrow. market.

　　

　　 "Forget it, I'm not interested, I'll cut this stone myself."

　　

　　Cen’s boss finished his calculations, and finally decided to cut the stone himself.

　　

　　zizi...

　　

　　The stone-cutting circle keeps running. Boss Cen first cut his half of the gambling stone into two halves. As a result, his heart was cold and he didn't see the moiré cold iron...

　　

　　 "Without the shadow of the moiré cold iron ore, it seems that this half of the stone gambling situation is not good."

　　

　　"It’s not necessarily. It’s hard to say now. Didn’t the young man just see the moiré cold iron with his first knife?"

　　

　　 Listening to the discussion of the people around, Boss Cen made up his mind, and cut the two halves of the gambling stone separately, but still did not see the shadow of the moiré cold iron ore.

　　

The boss Gao beside 　　 couldn't help it anymore, and muttered: "Fortunately, I didn't buy it just now, otherwise I lost 30,000 yuan in vain?"

　　

Boss 　　 Cen's face was dark, he gave Boss Gao a fiercely, and continued to cut. Of course, the whole gambling stone turned into crushed stone powder, and there was no shadow of moiré cold iron ore. , Not even the moiré cold iron of the lower grade.

　　

　　 Listening to the voices of the people around him getting louder and louder, Boss Cen couldn’t wait to get to the bottom. This time he was embarrassed and he didn’t understand how it was so coincidental. Su Han’s half was like that. A piece of top-quality goods, but his half doesn't even have a hair? Does this kid have any special means to detect the existence of the moiré cold iron ore?

　　

　　 No matter what, Boss Cen has to admit that he is completely dead today! Planted in the hands of a young man who just came to Cloud City.

　　

　　 The current boss Cen didn't even dare to face Su Han, let alone ask Su Han to leave the shop.

　　

The boss of 　　cen knows very well that after today, Su Han’s fame will definitely spread throughout the stone gambling market in Yunzhong City. Will Su Han still need to come to his store to gamble on stone?

　　

　　 Obviously, Su Han doesn't need it at all. There are gambling shops in Yunzhong City, and all the shops are very desperate for his arrival, because he can play a role in live advertising.

　　

　　 In this way, it would be ridiculous that Mr. Cen said that his shop does not welcome Su Han.

　　

The boss of 　　cen is downcast, like a bereaved dog, but he curses viciously in his heart: "You have to hold on to cut out the best products! At this moment, the news must have spread, and now bet on rocks. Outside the square, I don’t know how many people are waiting for the rabbits, just wait for the bad luck!"

　　

　　 "Maybe, I didn't make a fortune, but I lost my life."

　　

　　 Boss Cen thinks so, and his heart is much smoother.

　　

　　 "Let's go, let's go, there is no excitement to watch."

　　

　　 Everyone talked about it and dispersed.

　　

　　"This son, next is the boss of Songshiguan, this is my famous post. Welcome son often to sit in Songshiguan."

　　

　　 "My son, and me, this is my famous post..."

　　

　　 Just as Su Han wanted to leave this stone gambling shop, a large wave of stone gambling shop owners rushed forward.

　　

　　 Su Han couldn't refuse, so he had to order Ji Tiannan to accept the famous post, but he was secretly laughing. If I go to your store, wouldn't I bet you all bankrupt?

　　

　　 However, Su Han also has a sense of measure. He knows very well that if something similar to today comes back a few times, then these stone gambling shops will not be vying to win over themselves, but will be blacklisted.

　　

　　 I’m not even sure, but I still attract the attention of interested people.

　　

　　 So, Su Han can't use gambling on rocks to make money.

　　

　　 At this moment, the most exuberant person is the young man who brought Su Han to bet on Shifang.

　　

　　 followed Su Han and walked out of the gambling stone workshop. The boy only felt that the people around him would no longer be scorned or ignored by the people around him. Instead, it was a curious look and a faint Envy...

　　

　　 These gazes are something this boy has never enjoyed before.

　　

　　 Obviously, Su Han brought him such a change.

　　

　　 However, although the boy was excited, he did not lose his temper on the spot.

　　

　　 came out of the gate of the gambling stone workshop. The teenager grabbed his hair and smiled embarrassedly to Su Han: "My son, I have to confess to you too. Actually, I encourage you to bet on the stone because I brought people here. I’ve got a commission for buying gambling at the stone gambling shop at home~IndoMTL.com~ but I didn’t expect to witness such a wonderful stone gambling."

　　

　　 "Damn, that's the way it is, bastard, see if I won't kill you."

　　

　　The tempered Cheng Can shouted immediately.

　　

　　 The boy shrank his neck and quickly hid behind Su Han. Su Han smiled lightly: "Old Cheng, let him finish."

　　

　　 "Forget it, the boss has spoken, let you go for the time being."

　　

　　 Cheng Can glared at the boy unwillingly.

　　

　　 The young man quickly said: "My son, I have been in the cloud city for so many years. I have been in the bottom of the city. No one can think of me. Today, because of your son, someone finally has a different look Look at me, I feel that even if I let me die now, I don’t have any regrets."

　　

　　 said, his face was serious, and his eyes were bright.

　　

　　 Su Han laughed, "What do you want to say~IndoMTL.com~home! The only website:) download the free reader!!