"Don't forget, I still have something to solve." Looking at everyone's confused expressions, Jian'er sighed and said, "Can these positions really be confused by listening to the story?" We still have the main things to complete.

"Yes, yes, look at my memory!" Boss Mao slapped his head. Really, why did he forget this? It turns out that he is too frightened. "Miss Song, why would I let me do this?" After that, Boss Mao pointed to the piece of residue in Jian'er's hand and said.

"You're here?" Jian'er looked at Boss Mao with some strange surprise. She didn't forget that Boss Mao didn't like the piece of wool in her hand before. Why did he become so active again? She didn't forget the rules and taboos of these guys who play gambling stones. But there are too many lice on the beggar's head, so he wasn't afraid that his phone would break down and make a sign of decay?

At this time, Jian'er had already forgotten that Zheng Shuang had the precedent. Since the little Zheng who got up with Jian'er could also find treasures on those brick materials, it goes without saying that Jian'er must have made a contribution. Boss Mao doesn't believe that there are so many people who are good at making Taobao from brick materials. Otherwise, how could they make up for them?! Since this is Jian'er's credit, the next inference will be easy to hold - Jian'er's hand is better, otherwise she would not have "given" another piece to her friend.

Thinking about the excellent performance of the piece of residue in Jian'er's hand at the beginning, Boss Mao suddenly felt a red and hot heart. Maybe the piece of material in Jian'er's hand was really blind and they threw the treasure into garbage! Although he was secretly regretful, Boss Mao still couldn't help but be excited.

Think about it, if the white sandpie, who had already lost her home, was solved by the boss... Then what a dramatic event would be like if this matter was promoted! Not to mention anything else, just this matter, his Mao's stall would be the center of all the wool materials stalls this time! What does this topic mean?! It means popularity! It's! At this time, Boss Mao looked at the wool materials in Jian'er's hand and his eyes were emitting green light. If this reason hadn't reminded him that this thing was from Miss Song, Boss Mao would have wanted to snatch it.

"Yes, yes, I'm Mao, come, Miss Song, don't worry, you have seen my Mao's craftsmanship, and you will definitely not ruin your business!" As he spoke, Boss Mao patted his sturdy chest and said that it was absolutely right to hand it over to me.

"Well~, that's true!" After thinking about it, Jian'er nodded and handed the wool in her hand to Boss Mao. Anyway, the silver goods were already paid. No matter who he was to help solve the wool, the wool can never escape there. Besides, Jian'er has also seen Boss Mao's calculating skills. Didn't her miraculous "Rising Sun" also come from this person's hands? She really has nothing to worry about handing it over to Boss Mao.

"Come on, come on, make some room for us!" Jian'er nodded, and Boss Mao almost took the wool from her hand with a "snatch" , and then squeezed the slimming master's side, and then sat in the right seat with a "bang".

The Master of Stone who almost squeezed a horse gang, shook his head with a wry smile and looked at the piece of fur that was pulled in the palm of his hand reluctantly. He also wanted to solve it! After all, the owner of the fur, Miss Song, is a miracle creator. He still wants to add a touch of thick and colorful mark to his life in calculating. But this situation is stronger than that. Who is the boss? Even if he is old, he has to give way to the boss!

"Boss Mao, just rub the stone directly, just rub it inward at the section of the cut." Jian'er compared the wool material.

"Bah, bah!" He spitted a few saliva on his palm, and then wiped his clothes. Boss Mao started the stone wiping machine beside him, "Okay! No problem! Just look at my Mao!"

"Squeak--" The harsh sound of rubbing stones sounded again. Boss Mao said that what was completely different from his rough, or perhaps fat appearance was the flexible movement of his fingertips. The stone powder flew over until...

"Where is the water?! Get me some water now!" Boss Mao took it to the side, but he didn't expect that there was no water there. Boss Mao's face turned dark and shouted at the people next to him. Yay, this is the most inappropriate thing the organizer did this time. When the scattered material is calcified, the water is always essential. But, let alone connecting a tap, it is impossible to pull the water pipe. They have to carry a large bucket to carry one bucket at a time. Yay, this is not a delay!

Before the water came, the impatient Boss Mao couldn't wait. He couldn't care about the corner of his clothes and wiped it directly. Okay, a good shirt will turn it into a rag.

"Boss, I still have a bottle of pure water!" A plastic bottle was handed to Boss Mao's hand.

"I didn't say it earlier!" Boss Mao took the bottle without raising his head, unscrewing the cap and pouring it down with a bottle of water.

"Hey, Lao Mao, how about it?" Seeing Boss Mao's behavior, Boss Song, who had been stretching his head and brain, could not guess that this should be green, so he hurriedly squeezed to Boss Mao.

"Go ahead, I'm watching!" Boss Mao waved his palm and pushed Boss Song's big head aside.

"What's the situation? You said it!" Looking at Boss Mao holding a strong flashlight, he just shining left and right, Boss Song became even more anxious.

"Miss Song, congratulations! It's getting bigger!" After a long time, Boss Mao finally raised his head, looked at Jian'er with a look of uncontrollable feeling. What kind of luck is this person like? Looking at this, he probably won't make any money faster than her if he's digging stones into gold.

"Old Mao, let's take a look! What kind of color is it?" When he saw that it was indeed swollen, Boss Song's eyes instantly became shiny. He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it and appreciate it.

"Go, go!" Boss Mao reached out and blocked Boss Song's hand. "The person is not even watching, you have to be so active!" After saying that, he waved his hand and swept Boss Song aside, then looked at Jian'er with a saliva, "Miss Song, look..."

"Continue to solve the problem, and directly untie it all." Jian'er waved her hand without hesitation.
Chapter completed!