The shopkeeper has already regretted it to his heart. Today is really a bit of a back. He can't come back three times in a year. He just let himself catch up this time.
Li Hongtian pondered for a while, took a look at the latter, and left his seat. He was in a good mood today, and he had to see the so-called gambling stone meeting, so he didn't give these people any insight.
People around are talking about it, and the dark grid maniac is less depressed. The golden light is far more than eight million. This man is lucky.
"I don't think so."
"It's golden light, isn't it golden spike?"
"Come out, come out, this time it's true."
Soon a little bit of gold came out.
With a flash of his eyes, the old man nodded slightly, and the lotus in his hand turned. This time he cut carefully, not as big as before, but inch by inch around.
The man excitedly took the gambler to the old man: "old man, please."
Sure enough, after the man yelled eight million, no one spoke.
"Seven and a half million." Crazy little eyes a lot of gloomy, this first piece has not cut, who knows what is inside, in order to cut an opportunity is not worth, again high called.
"Seven million. Is there anything higher?"
"Seven million." Next to the other big young eyes burning.
"The next step is the auction. Starting from the first block, five million will start, no less than half a million each time." As soon as the supporter finished, the young man immediately yelled, "six million."
There was a burst of hush and hush. 80 million is not a small number. Even if most of the people here are rich, it's hard to see. Mr. Zheng is a little depressed. Fortunately, he is also a free and easy person. He continues to stay here to see.
Mr. Zheng is dejected. Is his 80 million yuan such a thing? It's not a loss to be poor and rich.
"Oh, how can it be."
The old man whispered and sat back in the previous seat.
"Waste rock."
The old man of gambling stone lowered his eyebrow and opened it gently. A silver knife with teeth was lit by it. The cold light in the air flashed, and he didn't even see its action. The city had a knife of two and a half.
Li Hongtian smacks his mouth. It's so special that he can make a hundred thousand yuan with one knife. Besides, this knife is very simple. He can easily open his stomach without any damage.
A few steps in front of the old man, respectfully said: "old man, please open a knife, I know the rules of a knife 100000." Said a small red envelope on the side of the table.
Mr. Zheng hesitated for a moment and clapped his hand. Anyway, it's all about cutting. Wouldn't it be better if he could cut something good and sell it here.
Some of the onlookers around started egging on.
"That is, if it's defective, maybe it can be recycled here."
"Mr. Zheng, why are you in a hurry to leave? Let me open my eyes. Besides, there is no such skilled man as the old man of gambling stone. If you cut him, it will not be worth the loss."
The greasy faced people will soon get the money into the account and will take this stone back.
"Well, since the beginning is so good, congratulations on cutting a good stone." Generally speaking, after the first price is quoted, no one can snatch it. It's the first prize. You can take it home and cut it yourself.
"I'll pay 80 million for the eighth." At this time, a greasy faced man yelled and attracted people's attention.
The old man's turbid eyes swept around, and then sat on one side of the chair and closed his eyes.
The host explained the rules in detail. At the end, he invited an old man with white hair, who is said to be the master of the knife. He has been a professional stone cutter for 50 years, and is worthy of the name of the stone gambler.
"The ten pieces are dug out from different places, so I don't know what's in them. According to the old rule, one piece can be bought with 50 million yuan, and the rest can participate in the auction."
"I'm very glad that you can come to this gambling stone conference. Ten gambling stones have been prepared for you this time." Said a handsome girl pushing a few wheels came out.
Soon the host of the Central Committee came on the stage, and some people got together one after another.
No wonder, isn't this the place I told myself before? I really need to go.
What a strange girl. Li Hongtian shakes his head and looks at the contact information and address on the card.
Just as the young girl pondered for a while, her eyes were full of glitter: "OK, that's settled. I've made an appointment with several other people to go to that place tonight. Don't come here." Then he took out a card and put it in Li Hongtian's hand and left. It seemed that he hoped Li Hongtian would join in.
"Well, I'd like to see it. After all, the emerald green is very valuable. If I can get a piece of it, I'll have no worries about food and clothing." Li Hongtian did not mention the red spot.
"Why, do you want to go?" Just too young girl slightly received a protruding chest, some vigilant ask a way.
The girl drew back her eyes and was about to leave. Li Hongtian stepped forward quickly: "what, do you know the origin of this stone?" Although I don't know what the erythema is, it is by no means the impurity in her mouth."Good looking." Li Hong world consciousness answer, suddenly feel two road compelling murder, just left the towering twin peaks.
"Where are you looking? Isn't it good? " The girl has a soft voice.
It's so cute, and it's got a good figure and material. It's childlike and mammoth.
Li Hongtian looked at it in surprise, and then his eyes lit up. Standing in front of him was a little girl in a martial arts school uniform, a suit, short hair and big eyes.
"It's a gambling stone that was brought in a few days ago. There's only one emerald green in it, and the red spot inside is a little incomplete, so its value is greatly reduced, so it can only be displayed here." At this time, a soft voice sounded on one side.
The smell on it made him have an impulse to swallow it.
The bright emerald green in the center is very obvious, but what Li Hongtian has seen for a long time is that there is a little blood red in the green center, which is not blood, but a kind of juice.
Li Hongtian has been standing at the edge of a stone for a long time, which is a half cut stone.
As time goes by, there are more and more people in the living room, and even a number of them have made private transactions.
Li Hongtian steps, eyes narrowed for a while, and then toward the side of random browsing up.
"Well, I'm really impatient to sit in my seat." Kuang Shao is slightly proud. In his opinion, although Li Hongtian has extraordinary temperament, he is only a rich man in Jiangnan who wears ordinary clothes. How can he compare with himself?
"Crazy little, you sit down." The shopkeeper on one side was relieved.
Soon, a whole piece of Golden Jade was cut out.
"Oh, my God, what a golden spike."
There was a burst of admiration around, and one of the older looking people came up: "young man, I'd like to pay 10 million for your golden ears."