"Are you crazy? I won't lend you five million to this, but I can't see you fall into a trap and not help you, but I'll give you a kick instead?"
He said honestly and seriously, Wang Ding suddenly felt that he was a little abrupt in borrowing four million from others. Seeing Wan Junlin's mouth slightly raised, Wang Ding was a little embarrassed.
"Is it four million? I have it. If you don't lend it to me, I'll lend it to you."
The sound came from the periphery of the crowd, and the sound was sweet and penetrated into Wang Ding's heart. Wang Ding looked at the woman talking.
The woman was wearing a blue pencil skirt and had a convex figure. Her face looked like a charming mouth and nose, and her eyes were big and clear.
This woman is nothing but Xiang Hong.
"Xiang Hong, it's you, why are you..." Wang Ding felt something was wrong as soon as he said that Xiang Hong was working here, and her appearance was actually the most normal thing.
Xiang Hong probably understood what Wang Ding was going to say, and then he said briefly, "Okay, I won't talk about anything else for now. Aren't you going to bet with Mr. Wan? I'll lend you four million."
As Xiang Hong spoke, her slender jade fingers twisted out a card from her bag, "There are five million in this card, you can use it first."
He threw a gold card to Wang Ding. When Wang Ding grabbed the card, he felt a warmth of affirmation. In the narrow-mindedness, Wang Ding looked at Wan Junlin sharply.
"Boss Wan, now I have five million in my hand. Are you afraid that I will write you an IOU, right?"
"Haha, okay, since Ms. Xiang Hong is supporting you, what else can I say? Five million is naturally fine. But Xiang Hong, you have to choose a man who is a little more useful, and you can just do it all at once.
If you export five million, how much money do you have enough money for him to make.”
Wan Junlin not only knows Xiang Hong, but also looks quite familiar. Xiang Hong angrily said disdainfully, "Boss Wan, how do you know that he will definitely lose? Why do I feel like you are going to lose? Wang Ding, I believe you
You can win.”
Xiang Hong clenched her fists warmly, just to convey encouragement to Wang Ding. Wan Junlin couldn't stand it now. "Okay, let's see if I can win or this kid can win. Master, let's continue to decoct.
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Master Calcite turned on the machine again and fixed the wool, and everyone's eyes then turned to the stone.
At this time, the wool material had two wipers, and green appeared in the wipers. Based on experience, Master Calcite chose a position close to the second wipers two centimeters away, and then adjusted the angle.
"Just cut here?"
"Okay, let's take the knife." Wan Junlin couldn't wait.
"If this knife continues to see green, then the designation will rise sharply. This brother will lose five million and lose nowhere."
"Then maybe this knife is like a white juice and there is nothing, and maybe the young man has hope of reversing it."
Everyone started to discuss, but they were just standing in two factions, standing upright beside Wang Ding, and were busy explaining that it was not that he didn't lend Wang Ding money, but that he was really afraid that his brother would fall into the trap.
Wang Ding looked at Gengzhi with contempt, but he was not angry with him, because Wang Ding also knew that Gengzhi was good intention.
rustle….
The gears and the shell began to rub violently, and the debris danced in the sky as soon as the wind blew, causing the atmosphere to become more tense for a moment.
Master Calcite looked at the position of the gear shattered stone chips, and the next second the wipe of the thumb was the same as the size of his thumb.
Because everyone was not too close, Master Jieshi suddenly stopped after he wiped the window and asked everyone to look at him expectantly.
"What, has it turned green?"
Master Jieshi took off his thick eyes, rubbed his tired eyes and said, "I can't see clearly, wait for me to rinse it with water."
To turn on the water injection of the detaching machine, a young man threw the mineral water bottle in his hand to the master without hesitation, "Your water flow is too big, use this to rinse it."
After spraying mineral water at the new wipe and rinsing away the stone chips wrapped outside, the master showed a look of disappointment.
"How is it? Is there green?"
"No." The master said in a low voice. "Not even a little green."
"It fell. Did I just say it? It's hard to say that the young man will reverse it. Now that the knife doesn't make green, it means that the large piece of stone has no greenness."
The fat man at the beginning took the opportunity to say, "Boss Wan, the current wool material is not the best jade you imagined, three or four centimeters or even more. I advise you to take action earlier, six million, six hundred
I can barely take a gamble and accept your ingredient."
"Six million? I spent eight million on buying it. You are now spending six million on buying it. Do you think I will sell it?"
Wan Junlin was angry, but the fat man even sneered, "Eight million, do you think your stone is the material that both swords just now? One sword may be the sword collapse. Now I'm still six million.
If you don’t buy it, five million, will you sell it? If you sell it, you will lose it badly. Otherwise, it will collapse again in a while, and I don’t know how to persuade you.”
"Get out."
Wan Junlin excitedly pointed at the piece of material that had just been cut, "Master, cut it for me again, this time, come from this end, I want them to see the length of this material, although it is only two centimeters wide,
The average diameter of a football is definitely worth more than tens of millions.”
Wang Ding started chatting with Xiang Hong indifferently at this moment, and was envious of Wang Ding when he was standing by.
Liang Qingyuan thought Wang Ding would be slapped in the face, but the magical change of the knife just now made Liang Qingyuan have a mess.
Zhang Qianjun opened his eyes wide and looked at the stone of wool. His mood was indescribable, especially Wang Ding's strategist posture, as if he was the winner, which gave Zhang Qianjun a sincere appreciation.
Adjust the position of the stone again. This time, Master Calcite was more cautious, because for him, the fate of the stone is related to his own destiny. After judging the position of the knife, a valuable stone will be snatched.
, you will also get a good reputation for being accurate in the circle and become famous. On the contrary, if you choose the wrong choice, you will cut it off, and you will be called a knife and a knife. You will lose your face and you will be unable to raise your head in the circle.
No matter how bad it is, no one will come to me to calcify.
Therefore, Master Jieshi is full of sweat beads on his forehead.
Excitedly, he drew a circle on the stone, and Master Calcite lit the end of the pine flowers, "Cut it from here, I think there is a possibility that this place will turn green?"
"Okay, listen to you, that's right." Wan Junlin almost shouted.