Everyone looked at Ye Dong and the purple pendant raised in his hand.
After staring at the purple pendant, Han Shaosong's face was uncertain, and he waved his hand behind him, "Go over and take a look."
The bald middle-aged man had been eager to give it a try. Hearing his master's greeting, he immediately took two steps and came to Ye Dong. His eyes widened and he stared at the purple pendant without blinking.
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"How's it going? Do you see anything?" Han Shaosong urged impatiently.
The bald man's eyes shrank sharply, and he shouted loudly: "What the hell, baby? Look at the color, purple is not purple, black is not black, it's turbid. Look at this 'water head' again, even the lowest-grade glutinous rice water
It's neither. Look at its head again, oh my God! Does it have a seed head? I didn't see it anyway."
Pointing to the pendant around Ye Dong's neck, the bald man said to everyone in an exaggerated tone: "If a piece of garbage like this says that jade is not jade and stone is not stone, even if it is thrown on the street, I don't think anyone will pick it up.
And this dear man still hangs it around his neck like a treasure and uses it to bet with our Han Shaohao. I think he is really out of his mind."
His voice was already loud, and he did it deliberately. It immediately attracted all the customers around him to rush over. For a moment, Ye Dong seemed to be a seriously ill patient who had escaped from a mental hospital, and after some righteousness, he
The righteous accusation made him become a 'just fighter'.
"He wants to bet 50 million with Mr. Han on the pendant around his neck? Oh my god! Could it be that he took the wrong medicine?"
"I heard that he just cut out a large piece of sapphire from a piece of white material. That piece of sapphire is a hundred times stronger than the pendant around his neck."
Han Shaosong was in a great mood as he looked at Ye Dong who was being looked at with many mocking eyes with a cold smile. He took a puff of his cigar and exhaled some scattered smoke gracefully. He waved to Tu San, 'Fighter of Justice' Tu San
San immediately returned to stand behind him respectfully.
Ye Dong didn't care about the ridicule from so many people. He just shook his head helplessly and was about to put away the purple pendant.
"Young man, wait a minute."
Suddenly, an old voice came. Then an old man in his seventies with a gray beard walked out from the depths of the stone workshop. "Don't put it away in a hurry, let me admire your treasure."
"Uncle Wu, why are you here?" Han Shaosong stepped forward with a smile and said hello. Uncle Wu just nodded to him and walked to Ye Dong.
"Young man, can I borrow your jade pendant for a look?" Uncle Wu said to Ye Dong.
"Of course." Ye Dong reached out and took off the purple pendant and handed it to Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu took the purple pendant and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass. Suddenly, his face became solemn. His big, skinny hands began to tremble uncontrollably. It seemed that in just an instant, the small pendant in his hand
The pendant is as heavy as Mount Tai.
The expression on his face was very complicated, including surprise, awe, and more of reluctance. After a while, he held the purple pendant in both hands and handed it back to Ye Dong very solemnly, "This pendant of yours is too precious, please."
Be sure to keep it well." After saying that, Uncle Wu turned around and left.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Wu, you haven't told me the results of the appraisal yet?" Han Shaosong stretched out his hand to stop him.
Uncle Wu looked at him deeply, and the expression on his face became very strange. He licked his withered lips and said, "Young Master Han, with all due respect, please don't bet with him."
"Why?" Han Shaosong was puzzled.
"Because, that thing of his is... a priceless treasure!" Uncle Wu said.
"Priceless treasure? What international joke are you kidding? How dare you say that it is a priceless treasure even with his broken stone?" Han Shaosong sneered and sneered again and again.
"Young Master Han, you know how old I am." Uncle Wu said seriously: "On the surface, his jade pendant has neither bottom nor seed, and the color is terrible. It is thick, yang, and positive.
, beautiful, even, it doesn't occupy anything. But the blame lies here. Because it is not an ordinary piece of jade, it is a piece of 'fairy material' that is hard to find in the world!"
Speaking of the word 'immortal material', Uncle Wu's skinny body trembled uncontrollably. He looked at Ye Dong's neck with burning eyes.
"'Fairy material'? What 'Fairy material'? Why have I never heard of it?" Han Shaosong was also puzzled.
"That is the lifelong yearning of us stone gamblers. We yearn for the chance to encounter a piece of fairy material in this life. As the saying goes: if you have fairy material around you, you won't give it to a god. This kind of fairy material is said to be worn by gods when they come to earth.
An immortal weapon to ward off the five poisons in the mortal world. Of course, legends are legends, but wearing this magical material on your body can really prolong your life and get rid of all kinds of diseases. Last year, Malaysia held a stone gambling conference, and Mr. Li from Hong Kong
Then I cut out a piece of fairy material the size of a peanut, and it was supposed to be auctioned for a full 100 million Chinese dollars!"
Uncle Wu finished speaking, but the room was quiet. Everyone looked at Ye Dong, or to be precise, at Ye Dong's neck. There were even a few guys who loved jade as much as their lives.
, looking at Ye Dong, his eyes glowed with a frightening green light.
Qin Xueqing also heard Uncle Wu's words in disbelief. Of course she had heard her grandpa talk about the 'immortal material' that could only be found but could not be found. But she would never have imagined that at this moment, the big boy standing next to her
, there was such a piece of fairy material hanging around his neck. But what was even more annoying was that this guy actually didn't care about gambling with that piece of fairy material.
Gently tugging on Ye Dong's clothes, Qin Xueqing said: "It's getting late, let's go home."
Ye Dong said with a smile: "How can there be any point in turning back when you draw a bow? Sister Xueqing, since I said I want to bet, how can I show my timidity and exit first? That is not what a man should do."
"You are not a man to begin with, you are just a little man. Let's go, little man, and go home with Sister Xueqing." Qin Xueqing naturally took Ye Dong's arm as she spoke.
His arms enjoyed the squeeze of the soft pair on Sister Qin's chest, and Ye Dong's heart swayed. In order to get himself out of here, Sister Xueqing used a beauty trick. But Ye Dong decided that it was not the case.
So easy to change.
"To tell you something sweet, Mr. Han, do you want to gamble or not?" Ye Dong asked, staring into Han Shaosong's eyes with an imposing manner.
"Bet, of course I have to bet. I haven't encountered such an exciting game for a long time, why not bet?" Han Shaosong laughed. He still believed in Uncle Wu's words because he knew that this honest old man would never tell lies.
If he could tell half a lie, his son, who seemed to be extremely smart but was actually as stupid as a pig, would not lose this silver hook gambling stone shop to others, but in the end he would benefit from Han Shaosong.
Turning to look at Uncle Wu, Han Shaosong found that the old man's eyes were still staring straight at Ye Dong's neck. It was rare for this old guy to be tempted by something, so it must be something good. Since he won his bet,
Shifang, how can I let it slip away? If you don't accept the treasure given by God with peace of mind, you will be struck by thunder from heaven.
"Since you covet my stone gambling house so much, I will simply give you a chance." Han Shaosong said pretending to be generous, "Since Uncle Wu said that your broken stone is a treasure, I will simply give Uncle Wu a face.
For the time being, I believe it is a treasure. Let Uncle Wu be the referee and let’s take a good gamble.”
Pretending to glance at Ye Dong casually, Han Shaosong smiled and said, "Of course, I am willing to admit defeat. I hope you won't default on your debt then?"
"Don't worry, I will never default on my debt. But you, Mr. Han, I hope you can afford to lose this time." Ye Dong said tit for tat.
A quarrel between two men over a woman is escalating.
Everyone in the room was eagerly watching the two young men's big bet. The combined bets of the two men had exceeded 100 million. This was a real big bet in Leshan City, both in the past and now.
After a short negotiation, Ye Dong and Han Sanshao both agreed that one round would determine the outcome. All the stones in the stone workshop were left to the two of them to choose from, and they would meet in the hall after a stick of incense.
After a short conversation, Han Shaosong, surrounded by the crowd, went directly to the back of the stone square, because there was a 'treasure of the town'. In order to prevent Ye Dong from getting there first, he had to capture that stone before Ye Dong.
A big stone.
After everyone left, only Ye Dong, Qin Xueqing and Uncle Wu were left in the room. Finally feeling clear, Ye Dong simply sat down on the Eight Immortals Chair, crossed his legs and drank a cup of tea.
"They all left, they must have gone to move the 'Fu Shou Lu San Jun Stone'. Ye Dong, let's go too. Although I am not familiar with this Silver Hook Gambling Stone Shop, I am not unfamiliar with it. I know.
They have several precious stones. Let's choose one too," Qin Xueqing urged.
"Why are you so anxious? Sister Xueqing, sit down and have a sip of tea. I think Huangshan Maofeng tastes pretty good. I used to follow my uncle's taste and only drank Biluochun. But now after tasting every kind of tea,
Only then did I realize that the tastes are different." Ye Dong said with a smile.
Uncle Wu looked at him with a smile and asked: "Young man, are you not anxious at all? Aren't you nervous at all?"
"What's the use of being anxious? What's the use of being nervous? What's supposed to come will eventually come. If I'm impatient, wouldn't I be wasting a pot of good tea in vain?" Ye Dong said.
After hearing this, Uncle Wu was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, pointed at Ye Dong, and said, "I find that you, a young man, are so interesting."
Seeing the two of them chatting and laughing, Qin Xueqing was so worried that she stretched out her hand and pinched Ye Dong's back gently, "Are you not in a hurry at all? You know that is a bet worth fifty million."
Ye Dong felt the pain, and shrank his body. He pulled Qin Xueqing's small hand with his backhand and moved it towards his arms. Qin Xueqing was pulled into his arms. He smiled evilly and gently touched Miss Xueqing's belly.
