Even if I can't make money, I have to fight for my reputation!
Old Man Su came back very quickly, in just six or seven minutes, he ran back and put a wooden box on the stone table.
Carefully opened the lid.
In an instant, the brilliant golden light illuminated the entire corridor, almost blinding people's eyes.
It took a while for the light to completely dissipate, and vision gradually returned to normal. A group of old men and women immediately looked over curiously.
Then I was speechless.
"Stone?" Old Man Jiang pointed at the black stone in the wooden box that was half the size of his head. He was speechless for a while and said speechlessly, "Is this the decent treasure you mentioned?"
A trace of guilt flashed across Old Man Su's eyes, but he quickly concealed it and said confidently, "What's wrong with the stone? Let me tell you, this is not an ordinary stone!"
“This is a sacred stone!”
"You saw the light just now. Can ordinary stone produce that light? Ask your conscience and ask yourself, can it?"
Really not.
Several old men couldn't help but exchange glances. Old Man Jiang even took the stone out of the wooden box himself and checked it over and over again, but he really didn't find anything wrong.
A little uncertain: "It looks a bit strange, but..."
"Don't worry, the scores will be checked in five minutes. Hurry up and get ready!" Old Man Su interrupted directly.
Okay.
The old men exchanged glances again and finally gave up arguing with him.
Forget it, it's just some small things. If I lose them, the worst that can happen is that my kids and grandkids can buy more. How can I not afford to lose?!
Everyone felt more comfortable after thinking about this and took out their cell phones.
Just as he was about to call the score checking hotline, Old Man Su suddenly glanced at Xie Bowen outside the crowd and his eyes flashed.
If I remember correctly, Old Man Xie’s granddaughter seems to be taking the college entrance examination this year as well?
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