Now, all people look at Chen Fan with disdain.

In their opinion, chen fan, as a monk, is too careless about his own face. He even wants waste materials, so he can't spend his money on gambling stones.

If you don't want this money, this man is so stingy.

With such an idea, all of them lost their interest, and all of them noticed the stone on one side.

Chen Fan didn't dare to gamble, but they did.

In this way, chen fan's hands covered on the waste, gently rub, the stone skin will fall off like debris.

Seeing such a technique, Su Hanxing was even more disdainful.

Joking, gambling stones are all one size fits all. Chen Fan's hand rubbing is a layman at all.

It should be noted that when gambling stone, this kind of stone which can be covered by both hands does not exist, and some are as huge as a mountain.

Don't you have to rub the raw stone for ten years and eight years?

Shaking his head, Su Hanxing was ready to leave, but just here, there was a cry in his ear.

"No, there's light shining, even rubbing out the spirit stone!"

With this exclamation, all the people were immediately attracted to Chen Fan and the spirit stone in his hands.

"Look at the quantity. After cutting, there are at least a dozen pieces of top-grade spirit stones. The boy is lucky. He picked up such a big leak empty handed?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately let everyone bring all this into Chen Fan's good luck, even Su Hanxing. In fact, he did not care about the appearance of more than a dozen spirit stones.

But the next moment, there was a slight change.

After Chen Fan's first rubbing out the spirit stone, he directly aimed at the second piece of waste.

This time, the same harvest!

"I'll go. I'm afraid this guy has dozens of spirit stones. Is this boy so lucky?"

"The spirit stone this time is of high purity. It's already the top of the best spirit stone. Is there any treasure in this stone?"

Comments began to rise and fall, Su Hanxing has been unable to move, his mind has faintly emerged an embarrassing idea.

If Chen Fan really had a good harvest, his face would not have been slapped.

After all, he has been identified as a pile of waste, and there are so many spirit stones rubbed out by Chen fan, a rag picker. Isn't it obvious that he is blind?

The first time he wanted to stop him, Su Hanxing found that he had no reason.

Because chen fan had already blocked all the roads.

You don't want to give money, and say that the waste has nothing to do with yourself. At this time, what kind of identity is export prevention?

In the end, Su Hanxing could only stand on the side, witnessing the shock of others again and again, and Chen Fan collecting the spirit stone from the rubbing into the storage bag again and again.

"Oh my God, the spirit stone appears again!"

"I'm afraid there are hundreds of dollars in total, and the quality is very high."

When Chen Fan cleaned up the last piece of so-called waste, he harvested at least 300 spirit stones.

Moreover, under the condition of high quality, it can at least be exchanged for about 400 top-grade spirit stones.

After all, dongwaizhou spirit stone circulation is too wide, all use high quality spirit stone as currency, it is easy to appear in short supply situation, so we generally use ordinary quality spirit stone.

What does that mean?

Su Hanxing paid the price of a thousand spirit stones, but Chen Fan got 400 spirit stones in a few words.

They paid nothing, just because they asked more...

everyone began to think about why they didn't have the idea of Chen Fan before, otherwise they would be rich now.

Chen Fan looked at Su Hanxing awkwardly. After a long time, he said, "why don't you divide brother Su into half of these spirit stones?"