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    After Zhuang Rui and Qin Haoran came out of the organizing committee's office, Fang Yi had already completed the bidding procedures for the other three pieces of wool. Since the office was around the corner from the bid-winning window, she was not discovered by others. After contacting her by phone,  The three of them got on the minibus returning to the hotel.

    "Come on, Xiao Rui, Uncle Qin wants to toast you, and I wish you success in solving the stone tomorrow!"

    There were several stone gambling consultants in the minibus, so although Qin Haoran and his wife were very excited, they didn't say much. However, after returning to the hotel, they simply had something to eat in the restaurant, and Qin Haoran immediately  Zhuang Rui pulled him to the room where he lived, and had someone bring him a bottle of red wine to start the celebration.

    "Uncle Qin, I don't dare to take this seriously. It was all thanks to your strategizing that we were able to capture four pieces of material"

    Although Zhuang Rui is not the kind of glib person, facing Qin Haoran, he can still pat him whenever he can. At least if his mother-in-law makes things difficult for him in the future, Master Taishan will not sit idly by, right?

    "It's none of his business, it's your credit, Xiao Rui, have a drink with Aunt Fang"

    Fang Yi was also extremely excited. Although she had not solved any rough stones yet, based on Zhuang Rui's past record in the stone gambling circle, those few pieces of wool would surely perform well.

    "Aunt Fang, Uncle Qin, it's getting late today, and we have to remove stones tomorrow. I'll go back and rest first"

    After Zhuang Rui saw his mother-in-law having a glass of red wine, he became drunk and blurted out, and quickly said goodbye. As for what would happen between the couple in the room, it was not something that he, a junior, could guess.

    "Hey, where did you go? I saw you in the restaurant just now, but why did you disappear in the blink of an eye? You didn't answer the phone. I thought you were kidnapped"

    As soon as Zhuang Rui came to the door of his room, he saw two fat men standing there. One was happy and the other was sad. The happy one was naturally Song Jun. Although he cursed Zhuang Rui, there was a smile on his face. As for Fatty Ma,  , with a sad expression on his face, as if he was caught by the Burmese police for visiting a prostitute.

    "I went to talk to my mother-in-law about something. Brother Ma, what's wrong with you? Did you drop your wallet at night?" Zhuang Rui opened the door and let the two of them in as he spoke.

    "Hey, don't mention it. Fat brother, I'm unlucky today. The piece of material I was interested in was cut off because I invested half a million euros less. Damn it, if Fatty knows who it is, I'll forgive you.  If you can't help him" Fatty Ma was still a little aggrieved at the moment and said with an evil look on his face.

    The fact that the raw material was not photographed is actually a trivial matter. The key point is that this incident made him doubt his own judgment. Is there anyone in the world who is better at figuring out people's opinions than him?  If there is one, Fatty Ma would like to find that person and communicate with each other to gain understanding.

    "Brother Ma, which piece of wool are you photographing?"

    Zhuang Rui asked with a guilty conscience. Fatty Ma just said that the difference was only five hundred thousand, so the materials he bid for must not be cheap. Maybe the four million that has been hanging on the big screen was the bid made by the good fat man.

    "5220, damn, I'm so angry, fat brother. I've already paid out 7 million. If I had known, I would have added another 500,000 euros"

    Fatty Ma¡¯s words made Zhuang Rui¡¯s expression suddenly become very exciting. He wanted to laugh a little, but he held it back so hard that his eyes and eyebrows were almost squeezed together.

    "Hey, that's not right. Why do you have such an expression? I mean, was that piece of material taken away by you?"

    Fatty Ma looked up and saw Zhuang Rui's face. With his exquisite heart, he immediately understood. He stood up and started to roll up his sleeves. The posture seemed to be a practice with Zhuang Rui.

    "Brother Ma, even if you add 500,000 yuan, the material is not yours. If that were the case, wouldn't you be even more angry"

    Zhuang Rui smiled and dodged Fatty Ma¡¯s bear hug, and joked that when he was bidding, he suddenly remembered the situation where two people won the bid at the same time on the first day, so he deliberately invested 1,000 euros more to prevent this.

    "Hey, you are right. If you lose half a million, it is not a loss. If you lose 1,000 euros, then I will jump into the river"

    When Fatty Ma heard what Zhuang Rui said, he nodded in agreement. Knowing that Zhuang Rui had taken the photo, Fatty Ma's resentment had long since disappeared. After all, Zhuang Rui was his and Song Jun's little brother, Feishui.  Finally, it didn¡¯t end up in outsiders¡¯ fields.

    Song Jun, who had been silent at the side, rolled his eyes, grabbed Zhuang Rui, and said, "No, you took away the wool that Lao Ma and I selected. Boy, what do you think we should do?"

    &nbHow about it?  Are you sure?  "

    Just when Zhuang Rui lowered his head to think, the minibus made by Qin Haoran and others also arrived at the scene of the stone. Following the minibus were the five bus convoys.

    "It's okay, I probably won't bet on ruin"

    Zhuang Rui nodded confidently, and those who got off the bus showed different expressions on their faces after seeing Zhuang Rui and others standing next to the woolen materials.

    ps: Ninth update, there is nothing more to say. Every time I closed my eyes for 22 hours, I ate a leek bun, smoked three packs of cigarettes, drank more than a dozen bags of instant coffee, and fulfilled my promise. I feel like I am a  If you are a man, just throw out your monthly pass

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