Chapter 681

"Can I make it clear that it's the second thing, but isn't it unfair to me if you mean it?" Hao Chuan smiled at old song, an old man who relies on the old and sells the old. He took the initiative to arouse his interest in gambling. How long has he not gambled with anyone? Such people who take the initiative to dig pits and jump are really rare.

Sure enough, when Hao Chuan said this, old song immediately stared at Hao Chuan angrily and said, "why is it unfair? What do you want?"

"It's very simple. I'll tell you the origin of this thing in your hand. You turn around and leave by yourself, and promise that there will be me in the future. You take the initiative to avoid it. On the contrary, if I can't say it, I'll do as you say. How about it? Can you accept it?" after that, Hao Chuan blinked and laughed: "Don't be too busy to promise. Of course, I'm only joking with you. I think so. Anyway, we both look at each other. I have a problem. I want to repair it hard when I see someone who is unhappy. Although you look old, I guess we should be half the weight, so let's just offer a small one Gambling, a bet that can make the other party's flesh ache, how about you? "

"Young man, do you have the qualification to bet with me?" old song sneered, looked up and down at Hao Chuan, and showed a contemptuous expression on his face.

"You're not the master here. What you say here doesn't count. Mr. Chen, you are respected. Can you easily estimate the price of things taken out by people of the Song family?" Hao Chuan walked up to Mr. Chen and asked with a smile.

Mr. Chen didn't understand what Hao Chuan meant by this question, but he still stood up and walked over, took out the observation magnifying glass from his arms, looked around carefully for a long time, finally looked at the people, and said to Hao Chuan, "if you let me pay for it, I can offer a price of about 17 million. If it's higher, I have to deliberate carefully."

"Mr. Chen, the price you offered is too low!" hearing the price given by Mr. Chen after observing, Mr. Song's face turned ugly.

Mr. Chen stared at Mr. Song with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't say much. Hao Chuan looked at Mr. Chen and at the ugly old song for a long time, and suddenly burst into a long smile.

Old song's face suddenly became more ugly. He looked at Hao Chuan and said unhappily, "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered that your surname was song. Ha ha, this thing was full of laughter." as he said, Hao Chuan's face was filled with a happy smile again. In the eyes of old song, he wanted to rush up and hit Hao Chuan's smiling face hard.

However, he didn't intend to continue to mess with Hao Chuan, and said in a cold voice: "you also heard the price offered by Mr. Chen, young man, if you can't get something matching it, don't continue to hinder people's eyes here."

"More than 17 million? A lot. It's frightening." Hao Chuan deliberately made an exaggerated expression and stared at the very ugly old song, saying: "Since you just said that the price of 17 million is a little low, in fact, I also think the price is not too satisfactory. Therefore, I'm going to double it for you and add one million to make an integer of 35 million. What do you think?"

When he said these words, Hao Chuan deliberately looked at Mr. Chen. After all, what he just said is equivalent to rejecting Mr. Chen's judgment. He doesn't know whether Mr. Chen is unhappy with the rejection of young people.

But when he saw that old Mr. Chen only had a bitter smile on his face and didn't make too much expression, Hao Chuan suddenly raised a trace of respect. The man with ink in his stomach really stood the scrutiny and veto.

"Although it's still a little low, my song family can't bully young people after all. OK, just do as you say. You take out 35 million. Our gambling game is officially established. You win, you take this thing away, you lose, and 35 million belongs to me." Mr. Song has determined that Hao Chuan is bluffing. Although he rarely takes part in gambling, he has experienced a lot in his life. According to his experience, under what circumstances can a person stack chips and increase the stakes crazily? The answer is very simple. This often happens when he wants to throw the machine and bluff. If he wants to hunt all his life, he will be pecked by geese ？

This is obviously impossible. Mr. Song has great confidence in his own judgment. Once Hao Chuan's current style emerges from the bottom of his heart and is bluffing, this idea immediately takes root in the bottom of his heart. All thoughts in his head revolve around this central point. He immediately makes a decision and gambles with Hao Chuan.

Hao Chuan smiled: "Well, I'm worthy of being a member of a super aristocratic family in Beijing. I'm really bold. However, although I offered you this price, I don't look at the sleeping tiger you brought, but I'm not short of money. It's a bit difficult. You say that if you lose, you can have an equivalent worth 35 million to compensate me?"

"It's too much to deceive! Boy, are you kidding me?" old song suddenly turned blue when he heard Hao Chuan say so, but in his heart, Hao Chuan's idea of bluffing became stronger, because after he agreed to the gambling conditions, Hao Chuan gave birth to a moth again, which is obviously an expression of modesty.

"Cut! Just after praising you, I became angry. This man really can't help praising. Since he doesn't dare to gamble, it's even better." Hao Chuan smiled and squinted at old song. He looked like that. To tell the truth, he really deserved a beating.

"Well, if I lose, I'll make an exception to take you into the Song family warehouse and allow you to choose one thing from it, but I'll make a statement in advance. As for the specific value of the things you choose, it depends on your eyesight. So what else do you have to say?" old song gritted his teeth. Hao Chuan was right. He and Hao Chuan, to some extent, Indeed, it can be regarded as the same kind of people. The only thing to do for the enemy is to kill him directly. Of course, if you can't kill him, find a way to make him feel sad. The more sad, the better. At this time, old song is holding this idea in his heart. He is flustered when he sees the smile on Hao Chuan's face. If he wants Hao Chuan not to laugh, he'd better cry in front of him.