"And Lao Wang and Lao Huang, you can choose a few dollars... Desang, don't worry, each person will not exceed five dollars."

After hearing Tang Luo's words, Desang felt relieved. No more than five yuan per person, that was not much.

"Old Tang, how about this?"

Lin Yiming brought in a piece of jade the size of a human head and asked.

Tang Luo glanced at him and wanted to nod, but he saw that Desang was staring here, so he could only take the raw stone over, pretend to look at it, and then nodded: "It's great."

"Okay."

Lin Yiming knew it. It seemed that he was lucky and could make Lao Tang say it was good, so there must be something good.

In about half an hour, Lin Yiming and the others had selected the raw stones, and Tang Luo passed them one by one, and the worst thing was that he was a top-grade jade.

As for him, he also picked two pieces, which were very rare in the best jade, which could make his eyes lit up.

In addition, he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. If the internal force in the meridians was a stream before, it has now become a small river, with a surge of a lot, and the speed is amazing.

Tang Luo was very satisfied. Myanmar was right.
Chapter completed!