Chapter 118: You dare?

If Master Han does not take the shot, he will go up.
Those who have been mixed in the gambling world for a long time know this sentence.
Therefore, when everyone knew that Master Han was involved in the gambling, they all gathered in Warehouse No. 9, and for a while, it was lively.
"Who is it? So bold, dare to gamble with Master Han?"
"Who else can there be, Zhao's old sister!"
"On him, dare to fight with Master Han? It can't be a level at all!"
"Maybe they have a lot of money?"
"I know some insider, he was pitted by Li's old seventh!"
Listening to the comments from the surroundings and countless strange eyes, Zhao Changming's face was scary.
"Siye, why don't I take a break and let you pick the rough stones first?" Li Laoqi walked to Zhao Changming again, exposing a cheap and good-looking expression.
Hearing Li Laoqi's solicitation, Zhao Changming couldn't wait to slap the guy into eight pieces, and said coldly, "No need!"
"Haha, then I'm welcome!" Li Laoqi smiled disapprovingly, and then said to Han Zhenhai: "Lao Han, go and pick the rough!"
Han Zhenhai nodded and walked calmly into the No. 9 warehouse.
After about ten minutes, Han Zhenhai picked a basketball-sized rough from thousands of roughs.
"Master Han is worthy of being Master Han. His vision is good. This rough stone can cut out high-quality jade at a glance!" An onlooker praised.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Can the rough stones picked out by Master Han be unreasonable?"
Hearing those people's words, Zhao Changming felt particularly harsh, and said to Song Yi: "Ama, you also choose the rough stones."
"What? Master Zhao Si, don't you choose it yourself?" Li Laoqi asked with a smile.
Zhao Changming was unwilling to be weak, and said coldly, "Don't look at Grandma's youth, he is also quite accomplished in gambling on stones!"
"Ha ha! It's just a young boy who's stinking, you won't be in a hurry to get medical treatment!" Li Laoqi teased.
"Before the victory or defeat, Li Laoqi should not be crooked in front of Lao Tzu!" Zhao Changming scolded angrily.
"Calm! Si Ye, please calm down! Don't get angry, or it will be bad for others to think you can't afford to lose!"
Seeing that the two had entered the mouth-to-barrel battle mode, Song Yong didn't bother to pay any attention and went straight to Warehouse No. 9. At the same time, he opened the perspective to look at the rough stone selected by Han Zhenhai.
There was some admiration in my heart. The rough stone selected by the other party was not large, but the jadeite inside was not small, and it was still high-quality jadeite violet, which was worth at least 100 million yuan.
Therefore, in order to win him, one must choose a rough stone that is not inferior in quality to that one.
After entering the No. 9 warehouse, Song Yan's eyes swept across the rough stones and found that the quality of these rough stones was really high. The probability of jadeite production reached more than 40%, that is to say, at least ten of the rough stones Four pieces have emeralds.
Finally, he fixed his eyes on the largest rough stone in the warehouse and walked over to look at it in a pretended manner.
"Haha, that silly boy wouldn't fancy that big guy! Does he really think that the larger the rough, the easier it is to make jade? This is what you call the accomplished master Zhao Siye!" Seeing this scene, Li Lao Qi couldn't help making fun of him.
"Hey, Qiye is right, he's really a silly boy, and he doesn't look at who the opponent is, but dare to bet against Master Han, it is considered courage!" A rich businessman standing beside Li Laoqi laughed. .
"Beauty sister, you let someone move down, I'll choose this one."
The next moment, Song Yan turned his head and told Boss Yan.
As soon as this remark came out, there was a sound of ridicule.
Five minutes later, everyone moved to the calcite area.
"Our rough stone is small, let's calcite it first!" Li Laoqi smiled.
This time, Zhao Changming did not sing the opposite, but rather felt a sense of fate.
"Four uncles, rest assured, we can win!" Song Yan whispered to him.
"Ah, hope!" Zhao Changming sighed, obviously, he did not take Song Yan's words to heart.
"Oh!"
Between the stone powder splashing, calcite began.
Because the rough stones selected by Han Zhenhai are not large, they are rubbing stones.
Just after wiping off a thin layer and rinsing it off with water, a uniform mist was revealed. This shows that the chance of this rough stone being cut has increased by a few percent, so a bunch of horse again began to pat Han Zhenhai's ass.
It seems that Han Zhenhai has long been accustomed to such flattery, and is very calm.
"Rise! Rose!"
After wiping off another layer of stone skin, a little purple came out.
The master of calcite thought of a possibility, and carefully wiped off the surrounding stone skin. Suddenly, a large purple came out. Suddenly, an excitement appeared on his face: "Oh my God, this must be violet!"
Violet, like glass, is the best jade among jade.
This exclamation caused a sensation, and the onlookers stepped forward, staring at the cut with hot eyes.
"Mom, this is definitely violet! The best jade in jade!"
"And don't look at who picked the rough!"
"Congratulations, Qiye, soar!"
Li Laoqizhi was content to accept the congratulations of everyone, and Zhao Changming, who was standing there, had the urge to turn around and leave.
Next, it took another 20 minutes for the entire jadeite to be solved. It was indeed a large-volume violet with an estimated value of 120 million.
"Siye, it's your turn to dissolve the stone!" Li Lao said to Zhao Changming in his grasp of the seven-win ticket.
"Let's go!" Zhao Changming waved his face blackly.
"and many more!"
Just then, Song Yong called out suddenly.
"Stupid boy, do you have any other opinions?" Li Laoqi looked at Song Yan with contempt.
Song Yan smiled slightly: "Qiye, I also have some spare money. I want to participate in gambling. I wonder if you can take it?"
Lao Qi was interested and asked, "How do you want to participate!"
Song Yan smiled: "In this way, I bet the rough stone I picked can cut out a value higher than this violet, and I do n’t have much money, so I bet 100 million!"
"Okay, I agree!" Li Laoqi agreed in one sip, and made a bet of 100 million, but the fool refused.
Suddenly, a good-looking and obese middle-aged man came to Song Yan and asked, "This little brother, can I bet with you, the rules are the same as that of Qiye, I press 10 million, pick it?"
"This ...?" Song Yan showed hesitation.
"Why, my little brother looks down on me?" The middle-aged man suddenly sank,
"All right, I'll take it!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man smiled again and praised: "The little brother is so good and bold!"
"Little brother, I also bet 10 million. Can I accept it?"
"I press 20 million, do you dare to take it?"
"Now that everyone is interested, I'll make a joke. I'll pay 30 million!"
As the so-called cheap do not occupy the bastard, there is a chance of robbery in the fire, crowds of onlookers have asked to join the gamble.
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