"three times?"
Hearing this, Qi Yuxi's brows frowned.
She could even imagine now that her father looked at Antique's expression of tears without tears.
Knowing that someone was playing the game to pit him, but he had no way at all.
"Yeah! They don't want to let their uncles go, they have to bet on rocks all the time! But the uncle is so lucky that even a single jade can't be opened!"
"That islander is too powerful. Three out of five can produce green. Who can compare this!"
"It doesn't matter, I have invited a master!" Qi Yuxi said and looked at He Tiancheng, "This is Mr. He, he is very good at betting on rocks."
"With him, you can definitely turn things around later."
"Ah? Oh, how are you Mr. Ho."
Qi Yuxi's cousin looked at He Tiancheng up and down while talking, with a little suspicion in her eyes.
She felt that although He Tiancheng looked rich, he really did not look like a master stone gambler.
But people can't just look at the surface, she also understands this truth.
So she had to say: "Well, let's go in."
"At a later time, I feel uncle will faint in a hurry."
"Okay, let's go."
Qi Yuxi led the way and quickly walked into the bungalow.
On the outdoor lawn at the other end of the bungalow, there are many rough stones of different sizes.
And beside the original stone, there are two tables, some people laugh and talk, and some don't say a word.
"Old Qi, don't persuade you, don't you just lose three words? I'm afraid you will pass out distressedly, but I didn't ask you for the golden tripod specially."
"If you lose again, give me the tens of millions of little Jinding!"
The man who spoke was holding a folding fan in his hand, wearing a pair of glasses, and stepping on a stool under his feet, looking very proud of the spring breeze.
Perhaps he has won more, and the man's face is full of red, and his interest has become more and more intense.
In his posture, he clearly wanted to take away all the good things Qi Yuxi's father had collected.
Qi Zhifu sat aside, breathing heavily, obviously out of breath.
And none of his friends actually helped him to end the gambling contract, all of them were watching the excitement and it wasn't too much of a problem.
After this incident, he also understood that few of them were true friends.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Qi Zhifu looked back at Qi Yuxi, his expression depressed.
"It's over, today is over."
"Even if the stone bet fails, the antiques that I have worked so hard to collect will also be taken away."
Qi Zhifu's chest was extremely dull, and it was very uncomfortable to say two things to his daughter.
He now had a headache seeing those jadeite pieces the size of fingernails.
The other party could win tens of millions of things with such a big emerald, which really made him hard to tell.
"Dad, don't worry. Didn't I tell you, did I go to hire an expert for you?"
"Don't worry, he can definitely win back all your things!"
Hearing this, Qi Zhifu looked back and he saw Yu Hongbin and He Tiancheng.
He fixedly looked at He Tiancheng, feeling that the person in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"……Who is this?"
"Dad, his surname is He, He Tiancheng."
Qi Zhifu was stunned for two seconds, and then he understood instantly, his face was overjoyed, "It turned out to be Mr. He!!"
He swept away the haze on his face, and quickly reached out to He Tiancheng.
"Mr. Ho, I know you!"
"You defeated Tang Yukang before, and replaced him as the No. 1'God of Gamblers' in Kyoto! This makes me, an old man like me, really admired!"
Hearing this, He Tiancheng smiled lightly: "If you don't say it today, I don't know that I still have the title of "God of Gamblers"."
"Isn't it! You are too good at betting on rocks!"
"I didn't expect that my daughter could invite you over! This is great!"
"If you help me, you can definitely win back all of my things!"
Qi Zhifu was very excited, as if he had completely forgotten his previous experience.
He knows He Tiancheng, but his friends don't.
The middle-aged man who deliberately brought someone to set up the bureau today has never heard of He Tiancheng's name.
He didn't know much about gambling on stones, so he didn't know the incident of He Tiancheng last time in the rough stone market.
And he came this time for Qi Zhifu's antique calligraphy and painting. His own stone betting technique is not good, but the people he brought can completely crush Qi Zhifu.
"No, Old Qi, what's the situation?"
"This young man is your foreign aid?"
The middle-aged man with glasses narrowed his eyes.
He subconsciously looked at He Tiancheng. He knew that Qi Zhifu couldn't admire a person so much for no reason, which shows that the other party has two things.
Although he did not dare to completely despise He Tiancheng, he was also very confident in the people he brought.
Qi Zhifu introduced everyone: "Yes, this is Mr. He who made a sensation in Kyoto before."
"You have to bet it is okay, then he will replace me next, is this okay?"
"Yes, of course there is no problem! As long as you are willing to continue betting!"
The man in glasses said with a smile: "It's just that if he loses in your place for a while, you can't go back and say that his bet is not counted! We have to say in advance!"
"Okay! If Mr. He plays the stone bet for me and loses to him, then I will die!"
"I'm angry, but I still have some family background! I won't finish gambling and sleeping on the street today!"
"Okay!" The man in glasses laughed, "You said it!"
On the side table, some people started talking in a low voice.
"There's a good show here!"
"Have you heard of this young man? Is it reliable?"
"We don't care about whether it's reliable or not, we just see who can win, but I think it's very hanging, this Aizawa Tomoe is a master!"
"I'm afraid that Lao Zhou will be too ruthless for a while, and he will vomit blood directly to Lao Qi, which is difficult to handle."
"No, no one is forcing him to gamble. Didn't he make a vow at first?"
"Mr. Zhijiang, do you understand what we are saying? You are going to face a rock gambler now!"
Zhijiang is a man who seems to be in his thirties, but his eyes are sharp and he looks unfathomable.
But this is too simple for He Tiancheng's perspective.
Coupled with the fact that he can exchange jade, it is easier to torture Zhijiang to death than with the kindergarten children.
"I am looking forward to a fight with Mr. He!"
Tomoe Aizawa spoke the Chinese language that was not very good in tone, and looked at He Tiancheng with a smile.