Transmigrated into the Eighties: The Group-Favored Lucky Star Gets Rich

Transmigrated into a book, Tian Chengcheng became the most miserable cannon fodder in the 1980s, lacking food and clothing, and even being abused. But fear not!

With her soft and cute appearance...

Chapter 230 Strange Stone

Wan Qian burst out laughing, and everyone else followed suit.

"Did you hear that? Our Fubao will be the queen when she grows up. Fubao, why not be a queen? Little princesses are so cute. You don't have to worry about anything."

"Everything the little princess has is given by her parents. She is the one who is spoiled. But everything the queen has is her own. She must love others, love all those who love her."

Wan Qian originally just wanted to tease her, but she didn't expect to hear such an answer.

I couldn't help but start thinking about life.

Did the princess get everything from her parents?

Being the queen is your own life?

It seems to make sense.

"Fubao is right, we all want to be queens." Wan Qian was deeply moved after she figured it out.

After living for thirty years, I am still worse than a child.

She has always been a little princess throughout her life, living in her parents' house, relying on her parents for food and drink, her parents helping to take care of her children, and her husband spending the money as he pleased.

It seems like she has always been the one being loved, and has never thought about how to love them?

Wang Xiaohong and the others also heard it and silently swore in their hearts: to be the queen.

Only Fu Xinhan was a little worried.

What queen?

He felt that Fubao should be a little princess and be loved by everyone.

"Let's go to my house. I have something to tell you two." Wan Qian drove the two away and only then did she get down to business. "Hanhan said earlier that he wanted to go with grandma to look at rough stones. Tomorrow, grandma is going to the rough stone market in the south. Do you two want to go?"

After hearing Wan Qian's words, Fu Xinhan's eyes lit up.

During this period, he read many books on raw stones, but it was of little use. Gambling on raw stones mostly depends on luck, so it still depends on whether you have luck.

"I'll go." Fu Xinhan nodded quickly.

Of course Tian Chengcheng would not miss it.

The Bean Sprout System has always been a drag, and now that we finally have the opportunity to make it work, we certainly can't let it go.

The two had a meal at Wan's house and asked grandma some questions, such as what they needed to pay attention to.

Wan's mother had seen the two people's incredible luck and warned them, "It's still very chaotic over there. When you're out there, the most important thing is not to show off your wealth. Don't let others know you're rich. When buying things, be frugal and pretend to be poor people buying them as ornamental stones.

You two are so lucky, it's best not to cut them on the spot, but bring the selected stones back to cut, so as not to attract attention."

The world is dangerous, especially at this time, the raw material market in the south is very chaotic.

"Grandma, we'll remember it." Tian Chengcheng nodded.

Fu Xinhan also nodded.

He kept what Wan's mother said firmly in his heart. Compared to Tian Chengcheng, he knew better how evil human hearts could be.

After dinner, Wan's mother took the two of them upstairs.

"Take a look at the batch of stones I just arrived and help me open my eyes." Wan's mother happily pulled the two of them to the studio.

Wan Qian also followed up. Although she had no luck, she was still very enthusiastic.

Fu Xinhan took a flashlight and checked the raw stones, frowning as none of them suited his taste.

Seeing his expression, Wan's mother handed him a piece with a ribbon and said, "Hanhan, what do you think of this one?"

Fu Xinhan took it and examined it, then put it down. "Grandma, I think these stones are a little strange."

"Why is it strange?"

"It's like these stones shouldn't be this way, but they are. I can't tell what's wrong with them, but I just feel like something's wrong. There's nothing good in them."

When they heard his words, Wan's mother and Wan Qian's expressions changed.

Of course they understood what Fu Xinhan was talking about, but they had never encountered such a situation in all their years of gambling on stones.

"Hanhan, take a closer look." Wan's mother said with a serious expression, "I know that some stones are fake. They are artificially processed and the surface is processed to make it look like there are large stones inside, so that they can be sold at a high price."

"It's probably what you said." Fu Xinhan said frankly.

Tian Chengcheng has also opened the Douya system and came to the same conclusion as Fu Xinhan.

In this pile of materials, 80% are problematic, and the remaining 20% are very ordinary stones. It is really hard to tell the real and fake, fake and real when mixed together.

"Fubao, what do you think?" Wan's mother asked unwillingly.

"Grandma, Brother Han and I have basically the same idea. These materials are very strange. These pieces look good from the outside, but it feels like there's nothing inside." Tian Chengcheng picked out a few pieces at random.

After separating them, the materials on both sides look a little obvious.

Wan's mother knew she had been fooled.

But this is how the gambling stone market works. Once you buy something, there are no returns or exchanges.

If you make a loss on the purchase, you are paying tuition.

Buying fakes is also paying tuition.

"How could this happen? Why don't we cut a few pieces and see?"

Wan Qian still didn't quite believe it. She felt that the materials were pretty good.

"Don't bother looking at it, this material is fake. The gambling stone market is like this, the risk is very high. As the saying goes: one cut makes you poor, one cut makes you rich, one cut makes you rich, one cut makes you covered with sackcloth. Those who can afford it play, and those who can't afford it don't."

The two of them silently kept Wan Mu's words in their hearts.

Seeing that Wan's mother was sad, Tian Chengcheng gave some advice.

"Grandma, why don't you take these materials out and sell them? Fifty dollars a piece is a pretty big bet."

Wan's mother shook her head. "Forget it. I'll bear this loss myself. To be honest, this batch of materials was originally below market price. I bought them in bulk. I thought I got a bargain, but I didn't expect it to be a tuition fee. Every failure makes you wiser."

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