Uncle Wang had a look of embarrassment on his face.
He bit his lip, thought for a while, and said:
"Forget it, give me the money back. I won't open it!"
The boss was being gentle just now, but after hearing what Uncle Wang said, he immediately said with dissatisfaction:
"Uncle Wang, it's not like you don't understand the rules of our business. You just said you wanted it, and now you say you don't want it. How can I take advantage of this stone?"
This scene made me quite puzzled.
Ordinarily, Uncle Wang is also a veteran of the world, even if he washes his hands in a golden basin.
In the small town of Ruili, it is not difficult for people to face difficulties like this.
Before Uncle Wang could say anything, the boss suddenly laughed.
He took a step forward and said in a low voice:
"Uncle Wang, I don't have to let you drive. Otherwise, 80,000 is 80,000, and you can open the stone. I just want you to say something to Geya Village from now on. I can give you this stone...
"
At this moment, Uncle Wang immediately took a step back.
After staring at the boss for a while, he said:
"Agui, are those people in western Yunnan your fucking partner in ganging up on me?"
Western Yunnan?
My heart moved.
Could it be that he was referring to the Liu family?
The boss smiled again, shook his head and said:
"What's the matter from the west and east of Yunnan? Uncle Wang, you said that you have a path to the God of Wealth and you have to fight against this stone. Aren't you wasting the opportunity to make a fortune?"
Uncle Wang showed anger and said directly:
"Give me the money, I won't open it!"
The boss's face changed and he shook his head coldly.
"The deposit is non-refundable. This is the rule in the industry. Either you pay 200,000 yuan tomorrow and the stone will be yours. Or, let's talk about that way to make a fortune..."
Just as Uncle Wang was about to say more, I suddenly walked to the front of the crowd.
He reached out and touched the stone, turned to Uncle Wang and said:
"Uncle Wang, if you don't mind it, can we have a knife together?"
The boss was stunned. He looked at me and asked dissatisfiedly:
"Who are you?"
From his attitude, I can be more sure that this is a hunting bureau.
There is only one prey, Uncle Wang.
Looking at the boss, I said indifferently:
"You sell and I buy, we are doing business. Who am I, is that important?"
With that said, I took out my bank card and waved it in front of the boss.
“Swipe your card!”
The boss looked at the people next to him, hesitated, and chose to swipe his card.
But Uncle Wang remained silent from beginning to end.
The boy carried the stone onto the cutting machine, and Uncle Wang drew a line on it.
Amidst the roar of the machine, the cutting machine slowly cut the stone.
At this moment, everyone was staring at the stone.
As more and more of the middle part was exposed, people around him couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.
There were even more quick-tongued people who felt sorry for Uncle Wang and said:
"Hey, a stone that looked good collapsed like this!"
Uncle Wang's face turned livid and he drew the line again.
But in the end, it still collapsed.
On the way back, Uncle Wang said nothing.
We followed him without saying a word.
After walking for a long time, Uncle Wang stopped.
He looked back at me and asked:
"May I have your name?"
"The sixth day of the lunar month!"
"Okay, I understand. You go, I owe you the 120,000 yuan. I will pay you back through Fang Chukai!"
I was a little unwilling and hurriedly said:
"Uncle Wang, can you give me a chance? Let's have a casual dinner together and let's talk?"
Uncle Wang raised one foot and picked up the slippers.
He poured down the small stones inside and said at the same time:
"I have nothing to talk about with you. Aren't you just like that bastard Agui and want to take that line? I've told you clearly, it's impossible. Even if Fang Chu is opened, it's still impossible!"
With that said, he put on his shoes again, turned around and left.
Mr. Hong wanted to come forward and talk, but I quickly stopped him.
Now Uncle Wang is very resistant to us. The more we talk, the worse the effect will be.
Back in the car, we drove for a while with Uncle Wang.
I thought he would go home, but he ended up entering a hotel in an alley.
At the entrance of the alley, there is a stall selling Yuanzi rice noodles.
We got out of the car and sat on the horse next to the low table.
The boss is a man in his sixties, with a kind face and a very talkative appearance.
I ordered four bowls of rice noodles and while eating them, I chatted with the boss.
After chatting for a while, I suddenly changed my voice and asked the boss:
"Boss, do you know Uncle Wang?"
The boss immediately started talking.
"More than just acquaintance? We are simply too familiar. He loves my beef dumplings the most and comes here to eat them often. How many people doing business in Lirui don't know Uncle Wang?"
Before I could ask again, the boss suddenly sighed and said:
"Hey, it's a pity that Uncle Wang used to be rich, but he raised a daughter who loves gambling. In the past few years, he has lost all the family property and owed a lot of foreign debts. Uncle Wang has another problem with his daughter.
He was doting on him. He sold everything about the property, but the result was still not enough. He had no choice but to gamble on stones. He thought that he could win a big sum with this knife and help his daughter pay off the foreign debt. But it was really that easy, everyone would do it.
It’s a gamble. Now it’s better to stay in this small hotel that costs ten yuan a night. I heard that eating will become a problem..."
The boss said and shook his head sadly.
As he spoke, he glanced into the alley again and said in a low voice:
"Seeing that you are from outside, I'm telling you this. Don't look at Uncle Wang like this. If he wants to make a fortune, there is actually a way..."