Then go to the wool processing stall to find the master to cut the materials.

The master took the ingredients.

I get used to weighing it in my hands.

Then he asked me: "How do you plan to drive?"

I confidently said, "Let's polish the skin."

Yaya also followed curiously.

When he heard me talk about microdermabrasion, he said contemptuously: "Do you know anything about stones? This material has a thick, matte skin and a short base of gray water. You are just grinding it. Even if there is material, it will only be as big as a fingernail. One size fits all."

You can at least get your money back if you give me two precepts, so why waste the money on processing."

I heard Yaya yelling.

A curly man with dark skin came over, about the same age as me, and he looked like he was from Myanmar.

Wearing a shiny high-end suit.

He looked very cool and dazzling, and was followed by a large group of followers.

A pair of lustful eyes wandered around Yaya's measurements.

He said to Yaya very arrogantly: "Yaya, are you interested in this stone or this boy?"

Yaya rolled her eyes at Curly Hair in disgust.

He said in a cold voice: "Who I am interested in is none of your business."

Curly Hair Pi said with a smile: "Of course it's none of my business. My father and your father are good friends. My father is also planning to propose our marriage to your father. If you don't agree, it will destroy the alliance between our two families.

, as a result, you know that your family’s land will be eaten by others.”

Yaya said willfully: "Don't threaten me with this. Even if our family's territory is eaten up, I will not marry you."

Curly snorted coldly: "Then let's just wait and see."

Although the master has read countless stones.

But this time he also made a mistake.

Because Damakan’s ingredients have a lot of yellow skin, even if the skin and flesh are hard to distinguish, it’s easy to cut them into surprises.

My material is just the opposite.

The skin is thick and foggy. You will lose 9 times out of 10 with this material.

Even experienced experts in the industry would not buy such materials.

Then he said to me: "Boy, you look like a novice. You belong to Yaya, right? Yaya is the Queen of stone bettors. She wins 9 out of 10 bets. You heard her right."

I shook my head firmly and said, "You can't cut it. If you cut it with a knife, the material will be useless. Grind it and I'll give you every penny of the labor."

The master added: "It costs 200 to cut and 1,500 to grind. You have to think carefully."

I nodded firmly.

This is simply not showing respect to Yaya, the queen of stone gambling.

In front of so many people, Yaya couldn't stand it anymore.

He said to me angrily: "You dare to take what I said seriously, today I will bet with you, bet your life. If you lose, your life will be mine."

I said calmly: "What if I win?"

Yaya was sure that I would lose. She never thought that if I won, what would she lose?

So he said dismissively: "Just tell me, as long as you win, I will agree to whatever conditions you have."

I said: "If I win, you will be my girlfriend. Do you dare to bet?"

Yaya sneered and said: "If you don't dare to gamble, you still dare to challenge me, Yaya, you will definitely lose today."
Chapter completed!