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Chapter five hundred and eighty third betting against women

"Wan Qing, do you think this is okay?" Gao Shaoyu nodded.

"I feel pretty good, let's do this." Xia Wanqing said happily and asked again: "How many days will it take to get better? We will return to Dongyang in a few days."

"Don't worry, miss, we have professional masters. I'll send it over now. If there's no problem, it can be made tomorrow." The lobby manager said with a smile. In fact, making this thing requires manual labor, but it can be seen that the boss is very interested.

He valued these people, and he also knew Cai Youliang. Since no one said anything, he would naturally not talk too much.

"By the way, how much does it cost?" Gao Shaoyu suddenly asked.

"The crafting fee is not much, and my siblings have a good start today. It's unlucky to ask for more money." Suddenly Shi Dazhi laughed and walked over, praising Xia Wanqing's ability repeatedly, and waved to the manager to hurry up and arrange it.

"Oh, Brother Shi, I forgot when you said that. It was the first time Brother Gao solved the stone. I should have taken him to Cining Temple to pay homage. This time it is my fault." Cai Youliang slapped his forehead and blamed himself.

"Brother Cai, do you still need to worship gods when you unravel the stone?" Gao Shaoyu was stunned. He didn't know this rule and didn't say much.

"When you said that, I remembered that I wanted to pay my respects." Shi Dazhi said with a solemn expression. It could be seen that he was also very concerned about this. He hurriedly asked the manager to whisper a few words and continued the explanation.

Cai Youliang explained over there, and Gao Shaoyu finally understood that there was such an unwritten rule for gambling on stones, and everyone had to go to Cining Temple to pay homage. He could be forgiven for not knowing this, and Cai Youliang and Shi Dazhi were

People in the industry have forgotten that if outsiders knew about it, people who didn't understand would accuse the two of frame-up and kill acquaintances.

Of course, forget about ordinary tourists. For example, Xia Wanqing is just playing for fun, so it doesn't matter. But Gao Shaoyu is a person in the antique business and a friend they value. He spent 50,000 to 60,000 yuan and didn't even get out a single jadeite, so they were embarrassed.

It's disgraceful.

"I will have a share of Brother Shi's sacrifice." Cai Youliang said solemnly.

Shi Dazhi nodded solemnly.

"Brother Shi, Brother Cai, don't worry too much, winning or losing depends on God's will." Gao Shaoyu felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother Gao, listen to your brother on this matter. Don't talk nonsense. You'd rather believe what he has or not. Some things should follow the rules." Cai Youliang raised his hand and said solemnly.

"Well, I've already made arrangements. We'll have dinner first and then go directly to Cining Temple." Shi Dazhi didn't say much. It was obvious that he felt very guilty in his heart.

At around five o'clock, everyone drove to Cining Temple. It took about 40 minutes to arrive at a temple. It was not very popular, so through some connections, they drove the car into the temple yard.

When I got off the car, there were two big bean stones carried behind me, each weighing more than two hundred kilograms. If there was really jade inside, the worst kind of bean green would cost hundreds of thousands, and the better ones would probably cost more.

Ten million.

"Brother Cai, what are you doing, Brother Shi?" Gao Shaoyu felt something was wrong.

"Brother Gao, this is a rule. Brothers are careless. You must prepare enough generous gifts in order to be forgiven by the Stone God. Only when you go to worship the God can you be forgiven and he will protect you." Shi Dazhi said solemnly.

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"Haha! Old Shi, after carrying such a big gambling stone, have you cheated your friends? You are here to apologize to the Stone God." Suddenly, a harsh laugh rang out, and an old man wearing a black tunic suit was seen walking away.

When I came over, my eyes were rather feminine no matter how I looked at it. I was wearing black clothes in the summer. If I came out in the middle of the night, I would think it was haunted.

Beside him were two young men with unruly looks on their faces. They must have worshiped the Stone God.

"Mr. Wang, who is this?" one of the men said proudly.

"Mr. Song, let me introduce to you. This is Shi Dazhi from Yushifang. Over there is Cai Youliang, a young man playing with stones in Dongyang City. I have never seen the young man next to him." Wang Hongjun had a smile on his lips.

The two Mr. Songs showed a slight smile on their faces, hummed, and showed a condescending look.

"Old Shi, the two young masters next to me are the eldest and second young masters of the Song family. They came to my place to look at the stones. I heard that you also bought a batch of good stones. Why don't we pick a few and compare them with each other?

Good luck." Wang Hongjun twirled his long beard and said with a smile.

"Song family? Is it the Song family?" Shi Dazhi's expression suddenly changed, he took a deep look at the old man in black and snorted: "You are lucky to have a relationship with the Song family."

"Old Shi, aren't you afraid? Haha, you haven't answered me yet." Wang Hongjun sneered. "If you don't dare to compete, it's okay. After all, it would be very embarrassing if you lose."

"Who says I'm afraid? Let's compete." Shi Dazhi said angrily, his face darkening.

"Brother Shi, don't be angry." Cai Youliang pulled Shi Dazhi's arm and shook his head slightly.

"I must make this bet. What I dislike the most is his arrogant face. He has lived a long life and has fought with me for decades. Hmm, he has beaten me several times." Shi Dazhi said disdainfully.

"Okay, okay, Shi Dazhi, I will convince you that you lost this time. Choose any three stones. Whoever wins will not only get the stones to the opponent, but also the two hundred million to the winning side." Wang Hongjun's face changed.

Shen Dao said, "You are old enough to blow your beard and stare, you can gamble 200 million, and you are not afraid of high blood pressure."

Shi Dazhi was obviously a little hesitant. The stake was too high. After all, he was past the impulsive age and making money was hard to come by. He couldn't help but ponder for a moment.

"You two are happy with a small gamble, but a big gamble is harmful to your health. Two hundred million is a bit too much." Cai Youliang came out to smooth things over and said with a smile.

"You guy from a small place, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here?" Second Young Master Song over there snorted coldly.

"Young Master Song, don't be angry. Some people from the countryside don't know the rules." Wang Hongjun said with a smile.

Young Master Song showed a sneer on his lips and did not interrupt. He seemed to agree with this statement.

Cai Youliang's face suddenly darkened. This was the first time he had been scolded like this in such a long time in the mall, and veins popped out on his face. Gao Shaoyu on the side frowned slightly, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Why don't this beauty follow us? I'm from the Song family." Suddenly the Second Young Master Song stepped forward, stared at Xia Wanqing up and down, and said with a thick smile on his lips.

Today, Xia Wanqing is wearing newly bought clothes. Her long hair is shawl-shaped and her shoulders are straight. Her curvy figure exudes a delicate and elegant beauty. Especially her beautiful legs, which reveal a section of fair and flawless skin under the skirt, make people fascinated.

That Second Young Master Song's eyes were as hot as a hungry wolf, staring at Xia Wanqing motionlessly.

"I don't know you." Xia Wanqing frowned and was a little scared. She quickly approached Gao Shaoyu and turned away.

"Familiarity doesn't mean we know each other. Relationships depend on communication. Haha, Mr. Wang, why don't you put up a bet? If we win, this beauty will be ours. If we lose, I will take out the lottery of 10 million." Song Er

The young master said with a smile, as if the Xia Wanqing in front of him was just a dispensable commodity, of no importance.

"This?" Wang Laogan laughed. His grudge against Shi Dazhi was just a feud between the two of them, but compared to other people, at such a young age, he really couldn't open his mouth.


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