"Ms. Yang, everyone is betting down. If you bet up, aren't you afraid of losing everything?" Murong Yunqing saw her betting on the up and asked curiously.
"My mother said, don't get together when doing things. If there are more people over there, I'll just bet on the less people here. Haha, Mr. Murong, wish me good luck." Yang Zimei looked harmless and innocent.
He smiled innocently.
Her appearance indeed deceived many people. Everyone looked at her with sympathy, thinking that such a girl looks so pretty, but why is her brain so inflexible?
Seeing Yang Zimei's support, Huang Xiongyuan looked at her a little moved.
Song Xuan actually bet 100,000 yuan on the increase with Yang Zimei.[
"Oh, your master and apprentice are really of the same mind!" Murong Yunqing sneered, "However, I also want you to win, otherwise, I, the banker, will suffer a loss."
The amount of money lost in the bet was 2 million yuan, which was much more than the 200,000 yuan in the bet. If the material really failed, Murong Yunqing, the banker, would have lost money.
Huang Xiongyuan was just about to start unraveling the stone. After thinking for a while, he put down the undoing knife, took out his one million real estate certificate from his trouser pocket, and placed it on the place where he bet on the increase, "I'll bet on it too."
Everyone suddenly stopped and looked at Huang Xiongyuan in disbelief.
Everyone knows that this million dollar real estate is what he plans to sell to cash out and pay off debts. It is also his last lifeline. Now he dares to use it for betting. It is simply too...
Unless he firmly believes that there is jade in the wool.
However, when it comes to wool, even the most powerful gambling king cannot determine whether there is jade in a piece of wool. Why should he believe it?
Everyone laughed secretly in their hearts, and then looked at Huang Xiongyuan with fool's eyes.
Murong Yunqing smiled bitterly, "If the bet really goes up, I will suffer a big loss."
Indeed, one million can be compensated for ten million!
Yang Zimei felt a little sympathetic to Murong Yunqing.
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Because Huang Xiongyuan's bet was too big this time, when he started to unravel the stone, everyone's eyes and faces became solemn.
Huang Xiongyuan took a deep breath to calm down his slightly messy mood.
Whether he succeeds or fails in the future depends on this one event.
Hopefully, that girl is his lucky star and can turn around his bleak life. Then he will burn high incense and worship her like a Bodhisattva.
He first cut the wool from all directions like peeling skin, until he made the tenth cut. Suddenly, a bright red appeared from inside the white flowers, like the sunset on the horizon.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they showed excited expressions, shouting, "It's green! It's green!" (Note: Whether it is green jade or jade of other colors, they are collectively referred to as green)
When Huang Xiongyuan saw the bright red, his expression became excited, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.[
He picked up water and washed the red surface, and the red became even more delicate and bright, extremely beautiful.
"Water species red jade!" Everyone shouted again.
Song Xuan looked sideways at Yang Zimei, but saw that her expression was calm and motionless, and there was only a faint joy in her eyes. There was no big surprise, as if she had predicted that this would happen.
At the same time, Murong Yunqing was also looking at Yang Zimei, thinking the same thing as Song Xuan.
He had never really believed in those fortune tellers who could tell fortunes and fortunes. He thought it was just a trick to deceive people. Moreover, he couldn't believe that Yang Zimei could actually predict that the piece of wool would turn green.
He still suspected that she had guessed it.
However, even if it was Meng Gui, seeing her one hundred thousand dollars turn into millions in an instant, this kind of sudden wealth would make most people ecstatic, but she only expressed a faint joy.
She is only a fifteen-year-old girl! How can she have such a calm demeanor?
