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00126 Three rough stones six million

The next day, Zhen Minglang received a call from Qiao Wu as soon as she got up.

On this day, Qiao Wu also arranged for Zhen Minglang to go gambling on stones together again.

After the last experience, Qiao Wu also thought that this time he could win a few more stones in gambling with Zhen Minglang's company, and this trip to Ruili would not be in vain.

Early in the morning, Qiao Wu, Lin Miaoke and Zhen Minglang came to the casino.

Even though it was morning, there were already many gamblers gathered in the stone field.

Perhaps because they learned that Zhen Minglang gambled for high-quality jade here, many gamblers also gathered at the stone quarry, thinking that they could win a stone and return home with a lot of money.



"Ming Ming, this time is no better than last time. If you and I win the bet on stone, we will definitely be targeted by many people today. You should take this with you for self-defense."

Qiao Wu was beside Zhen Minglang and handed something to Zhen Minglang. Although the thing was wrapped in a layer of paper, Zhen Minglang could still feel that it was a miniature handful when he touched it in his hand.

"This is?"

"Hey, don't make any noise. This is a miniature anti-metal measuring instrument I made from Germany. You can pass the security check with this thing. Carry it with you in case you need it."

Qiao Wu motioned for Zhen Minglang to accept it, and Zhen Minglang could tell that Qiao Wu's words meant that today's stone gambling would be more thrilling than the last time.

Indeed, compared to the last time when I won a bet on stones, no one knew me. When I come here this time, I am undoubtedly on the cusp of the storm.

It's okay if you don't win the stone bet. Once you win the stone bet, you will definitely be targeted by many people. By then, the local snakehead gang in Ruili will definitely want a piece of the pie. Without weapons to defend yourself, you may die.

question.

After nodding his minion, Zhen Minglang followed Qiao Wu into the quarry.

The performance of the micro is indeed very good. Zhen Minglang passed the security inspection area and reached the quarry smoothly.

At this time, Qiao Wu was walking in front, and Zhen Minglang and Lin Miaoke were following behind. However, Zhen Minglang did not hear a word from Lin Miaoke from the time he got in the car to the quarry until he arrived at the quarry.

Thinking that Lin Miaoke was still angry about what happened that day, Zhen Minglang also took the initiative to get close to Lin Miaoke.

"Sister, why haven't you spoken? Are you angry with me that day?"

Lin Miaoke was not far from Zhen Minglang, but after Zhen Minglang asked her, the distance between the two became even worse. But when Zhen Minglang came closer, Lin Miaoke chased Qiao Wu directly.

Lin Miaoke ran away. Zhen Minglang still followed after a few steps.

"Are you really angry? But you have to listen to my explanation. I received a call from a friend of mine that day. She was in the hospital, so I had to go over and take a look."

"You don't need to explain to me, and you don't need to explain to me. What is my relationship with you? What is my relationship with you?"

Lin Miaoke had a straight face but hummed.

"Miaoke, why are you talking to Minglang!"

Qiao Wu listened to Lin Miaoke's angry speech and scolded him. But Qiao Wu's words did not calm Lin Miaoke down.

"Godfather, you said you wanted me to be with him that day. I didn't express my position that day. But I can solemnly tell you now that I will never be with this guy until I die. If you really want to force me to be with him,

If we are together, then I would rather die."

His face turned sideways and his eyebrows knitted together. Lin Miaoke's rare anger also surprised Qiao Wu. But seeing Lin Miaoke's stubborn and stubborn look, Qiao Wuyi couldn't say anything for a while.

However, Zhen Minglang felt a little dull at the moment.

I originally thought that Lin Miaoke was just a little angry with herself and would never say such a thing. But Zhen Mingliang was not expecting this situation.

"Sister Lin..."

"Don't call me Sister Lin. I'm not your sister. Please call me Lin Miaoke."

"Okay. Lin Miaoke, I just want to ask what happened to make you like this. I did have something to do that day. Is it just because I left that day that you are like this? Then you are simply unreasonable."

Zhen Minglang had never comforted the girl at all, and seeing Lin Miaoke saying harsh words, Zhen Minglang didn't want to give in. He roared and looked at Lin Miaoke, but Lin Miaoke couldn't resist this.

With the corner of his mouth raised, Lin Miaoke sneered.

"You should know better than me what happened. But I, Lin Miaoke, don't care about that now. It's all past. I'm also glad that I saw your true face before this. I have nothing to say to you.

If it weren’t because you were my godfather’s friend, I wouldn’t have talked so much nonsense with you here today.”

After scorning Zhen Minglang, Lin Miaoke twisted her waist and walked forward. Of course, Lin Miaoke walked away because she didn't want to argue with Zhen Minglang anymore.

Seeing Lin Miaoke walking away, Qiao Wu also grabbed Zhen Minglang and ordered his two followers to protect the young lady. Qiao Wu and Zhen Minglang also went to the other end of the quarry to gamble on stones.



"Come and take a look, the stones here are very valuable for gambling!"

An old man stroking his gray beard said something. Qiao Wu accidentally heard it and stopped in his tracks.

Looking at the stones on the ground, there are dozens of large and small stones piled up in this stone area. The largest stone is as big as a hill, and the smallest stone is as big as two fists.

This stone is hard, and the weathered crust makes the stone look very solid. And judging from the green color at the bottom, it does look like a stone from an old pit.

"Mingming, what do you think of this stone?"

There was a good stone gambler next to him, so Qiao Wu naturally wanted to learn from Zhen Minglang. And when he turned on his clairvoyance eyes, Zhen Minglang also saw through the stone that Qiao Wu was pointing to.

Inside this stone is only blue-white mud, no jadeite.

"Is this a stone? I don't think you should bet on it."

"From the appearance, it seems that the bottom is dark green, as if it came from Laokeng. But the real stones in Laokeng should have alternating colors. The bottom, middle, and head are dark green, ink, and yellow. This one is obviously not.

"Zhen Minglang was scanning all the stones here with his eyes as he spoke in detail.

Feeling a kind of full spiritual energy entering the pupils, an orange flame flew out from the pupils, and Zhen Minglang also saw the scene inside the stone.

Among these dozens of stones, there are indeed two or three stones that are worthy of bets. In a daze, it seems that emerald green has entered Zhen Minglang's eyes.

Moreover, the stone also replenished Zhen Minglang with spiritual energy.

But it was also because there were too many stones. After Zhen Minglang locked the three gambling stones, his eyes were a little tired and he withdrew his clairvoyance eyes.

"I think these three stones, this one, this one, and this one, are worth gambling on. You can give it a try, Mr. Qiao Wu."

Zhen Minglang whispered to Qiao Wu the location of the three gambling stones, and Qiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up. Indeed, as Zhen Minglang said, the appearance of these three stones looks alternate in color and hard in texture, compared to other stones.

Although the characteristics are not so obvious, there are still slight differences.

"Okay. Then I will choose these three stones and buy them."

Qiao Wu believed in Zhen Minglang's vision, and since Zhen Minglang said these three stones were worth gambling on, Qiao Wu was not willing to give up any of them.

"Master, I want to buy the three stones you have here."

Qiao Wu called directly to the master selling stones. When the master heard that he wanted to buy three pieces, he responded enthusiastically.

"Okay, sir, which three pieces do you want to buy?"

"This, this, and this."

Qiao Wu pointed out the sellers one by one, and when the middle-aged man heard which the three stones Qiao Wu mentioned were, he also said loudly.

"Three yuan, six million."

"What, six million?"

Qiao Wu thought he had heard wrong. There was no mystery at all about the original gambling stone. The cost of mining it was only a few thousand yuan, but the seller actually asked for six million yuan.

"Yes, six million."

The middle-aged man saw Qiao Wu's doubts and emphasized again, "I won't sell it for a penny less."

In fact, after Zhen Minglang selected these three stones, the middle-aged man had already recognized Zhen Minglang. Yesterday, this boy won the stone bet in the stone quarry. And everyone in the stone quarry also recognized Zhen Minglang.

, I feel that Zhen Minglang is a rising star in the stone gambling world.

Therefore, the middle-aged man didn’t want to sell the stone that Zhen Minglang was interested in. But he had no choice but to do it because he was in this business, so it would not be a good idea to refuse to sell it, so the middle-aged man deliberately raised the price.

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