Chapter 62

With a bang, the scene exploded in an instant.

One hundred million dollars, this little doll is crazy, do not understand the exchange rate, dare lion big mouth to put forward this price.

Qu Bai's eyes with a smile in vain become deep, showing a sense of exploration. He doesn't think the kid in front of him is joking. On the contrary, he has long thought about the price.

Moreover, the price is reasonable and within his tolerance.

In the whole world, if anyone knows the most about jadeite, knows how to buy and sell jadeite, and knows that the water is deep and the water is shallow, it is Qu Bai who has studied jade for generations.

Although the price of this colorless jadeite of Laokeng glass is not comparable to that of emperor green, its cost will never be lower than that of Imperial Green. Firstly, the colorful light in the colorless jadeite is special enough; secondly, the natural posture of this jadeite is very similar to Maitreya Buddha, and the value of making small pieces is not as good as that of large ones. Therefore, this 100 million US dollars is indeed It's reasonable.

"Good." When the head was nodded down, everyone's mouth was open enough to swallow an egg. They wondered in their hearts that the master of the musician would not have been given any ecstasy, did he? Did 100 million dollars agree?

But this money is not Qu Bai's own, but he is not distressed at all.

"Ha ha, they say I am an old fox. I think you are a little fox." Qu Bai smiles from his lips and doesn't hate song ye for bleeding. He always liked to deal with smart people, but every performance of the little fox in front of him was very satisfactory. In this way, he felt a little closer to her. As a result, he wanted to touch the top of the little guy's head, but he was shunned.

"I'm sorry, I don't like people being close." Song ye took a step back and apologized with no sincerity.

Qu Bai stood up straight, looking at the empty palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that it was not only a fox, but also a hedgehog.

A piece of colorless jadeite worth 100 million US dollars was disintegrated at the scene, which became the most lively climax of the whole audience. However, some people lost their souls and turned pale in the lively atmosphere.

The crowd did not know who called out, "Oh, this looks like a good piece of wool, how to solve it is a piece of dead jade."

By such a greeting, the emotional focus of the crowd was slightly scattered to the raw materials of the stone solution in the same field. I saw that the wool had been completely solved, and the white stones on the ground had been piled into a hill, while what was placed on the Stone breaker was only a small piece of jadeite, and it was a dead jadeite with no transparent color.

At the beginning of entering the arena, the red faced man was pale. In the cold weather, his face was full of sweat. He was staring at the emerald in front of him and murmured, "impossible, impossible, how could this be..."

Three million, he spent three million, how to buy back a piece of dead jade!

When they saw that he was greatly hit, they all shook their heads and sighed, "this gambling stone, once rich, once ruined." But it is because of this that people will come forward one after another, moths into the fire.

The man thought that he had made some achievements in his business and had a brilliant vision. When he met people everywhere, he was boasting. This time, it was even more costly. Unfortunately, it was a dismal ending.

Others are pitying him, sympathizing with him, only one person has no expression and wants to let him fulfill his bets in full view of the public.

Song ye walked in front of him and spit out three words, "you lost."

You lost.

Smell speech, the man's body trembled, trance looking at the youth in front of him, for a long time, he slowly lowered his head, "I lost."

"Well, cash your bet, three million, and send it to Yufu jewelry."

The voice of the youth is very cold, just like the snow hanging on the branches in winter. It hits the man's shoulder, crushing his last straw in an instant.

"Ah, little friend, this uncle has lost, and you are out of breath. Forget it."

"That's right. You have to forgive people. This gentleman has already done this. If you let him fulfill his bet at this time, it's not to force him to die."

……

Seeing a tall man who was forced to lift his head by a child, everyone could not bear to persuade him.

If song ye, who was 15 years old, might have followed suit and become a good child praised by everyone. But now she is a cold-blooded killer who has tasted blood for 15 years and understands the cruelty of the world. She has no sense of the dead, let alone let go of those who trample on her face because of her temporary soft hearted.

"Three million, you are so kind. Are you going to pay this gentleman back?" She stood on the stage, looking back quietly at the hypocritical faces under the stage, the corners of her mouth pursed into a sharp arc.

The question was calm to no fluctuation, but it made everyone shut up.

After all, everyone has compassion, but no one will pay $3 million for it.

Human nature, in general, is like this.

Song ye knew for a long time that she was not a man of noble sentiment, so she always had no sympathy when she spoke and did things. She looked at the man who tried to escape in front of her and said slowly and clearly, "today, Qu Shao is here to testify. The three million yuan is to pay for your arrogance."After that, she turned around and whispered.

Qu Bai came up from behind and looked at her with a smile of interest. "Ha ha, since I was a referee, I think you should treat me to a meal to comfort my hard work."

“…… Yes He didn't mention happy cooperation, he didn't mention that he had made 100 million dollars. He only said that he needed labor fees to be a referee. Song ye had no reason to refuse.

So, on the last night in Shishi, song Ye invited Qu Bai to have a meal, but the place was in a big stall by the river. On a cold night, they were surrounded by a stone pot fish, and their faces were red with hot.

After ten bottles of wine, they became friends.

Song Ye thinks that compared with Qin Zhan's kind of people who are angry, Qu Bai is more easy to get along with.

So the beer bottle after bottle, later song Ye miscalculated the 15-year-old's small body capacity, drunk was carried back to the hotel by Qu Bai, frightening Zhao Zhen.

Late at night, in his sleep, Qin Zhan was awakened by the ring of his mobile phone. As soon as he was connected, he heard Qu Bai's drunken voice. He opened his mouth and said, "brother, I spent $100 million for you today."

100 million dollars Qin Zhan's thick eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly in the dark. At last, there was no mood to reply: "the money will be paid to your account tomorrow."

"Hey, what I'm going to tell you is not money, it's people. Your 100 million dollars were taken away by a kid."

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