His words immediately attracted astonished looks from the people around him.
But when this group of wealthy people saw that what Lin Pingfan pointed at turned out to be the huge jade stone, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Oh my God, he actually chose a rough stone that no one wants. Doesn't he understand the rules of the stone gambling world?"
"Haha, Miss Nuannuan's rough stone was fooled by him before. He thought he would always have good luck. Whoever buys this rough stone will definitely lose miserably!"
"Wouldn't that be better? Let him know the consequences of being arrogant and pretentious. This can also be regarded as letting Mr. Guogan win the game!"
Everyone had different opinions, and their words were full of sarcasm and ridicule.
Nuannuan didn't know anything about gambling on stones, but she believed in Lin Pingfan, so she didn't think anything of it.
On the contrary, Ren Ying, who was standing behind Lin Pingfan, had her eyebrows furrowed tightly at this moment.
Although she is not good at gambling on stones, she has been with Shane for these years, and she understands some unspeakable rules about gambling on stones.
In this industry, almost no one would buy such a huge jadeite rough.
Jadeite is inherently rare and generally only appears in small or slightly larger rough stones. Even so, the probability of being green is very small.
Some rough stones may weigh more than ten or even dozens of kilograms, but the green ones are not even the size of a palm.
Therefore, even if there is green in the huge rough stone in front of you, I am afraid it will be small and pitiful, and the skin must be as thick as the jade itself.
So there is an unwritten rule in this industry.
Buy small rather than big.
As the saying goes, one sword makes you poor, and one sword makes you rich. Such a huge rough stone cannot be bought without tens of millions.
Once you lose your bet, you may lose everything.
Of course, once you win, you will most likely be as rich as your country.
But so far, apart from movies and TV shows, there has never been a situation where someone bought such a huge rough stone and it turned green.
Ren Ying frowned and stopped her coldly: "No, you absolutely can't buy this."
"Master Shane wants you to win your bet, not squander it."
"If you insist on buying this, I won't pay you."
She holds financial power and will never let money go to waste before her eyes.
Lin Pingfan glanced at her indifferently and said calmly: "You are only responsible for paying money, and you have no right to interfere."
"Besides, whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with you, the consequences will be borne by me alone."
"Did you consider northern Myanmar your home these years and be so responsible?"
As soon as these words came out, Ren Ying's eyes twitched fiercely.
These words have a hidden meaning.
She is a traitor!
"Lin Xiao, don't be so weird here. If you choose other rough stones, even if it's over 100 million, I will pay without hesitation."
"But this rough stone alone is not enough. This is related to the future of the Salon Group."
Ren Ying did not struggle with Lin Pingfan's critical words.
Lin Pingfan sneered: "Do you want me to go find Shane in person and let him talk to you?"
After hearing this, Ren Ying's face darkened.
In northern Myanmar, the only one who suppressed her was Shane.
"Hmph, you have to think carefully. If you lose, you won't be able to leave Bangwa District alive. You need to pay the price!" Ren Ying reminded through gritted teeth.
"If I win, the entire Bangwa District may be mine." Lin Pingfan said coldly.
"You..." Ren Ying never said anything about Lin Pingfan, she gritted her teeth for the last time: "Humph, you will regret it!"
After saying that, she went to pay the money from that stall.
It's very expensive. This huge piece of rough stone weighs one ton, or as much as 70 million!
If it goes green, it will definitely increase more than ten times.
If you don't get out, you will lose everything.
Even if you are not a powerful person, you would not dare to play with such a stone!
Everyone was shocked and gloating. They didn't expect that Lin Pingfan dared to buy this unloved stone.
This time, Lin Pingfan definitely lost.
Moreover, it was not just him who lost, but also the Salon Group.
The crane drove into the manor and lifted the huge rough stone to the center of the manor.
Here is the final battleground for gambling on stones.
Everyone can only buy one piece of rough stone, no matter how big or small. It will be cut uniformly here, and the winner will be judged on the spot.
Lin Pingfan glanced at the time and saw that there was still some time before cutting the rough stone.
He said to Nuannuan and Ren Ying: "I'm going to the bathroom and will be back in a while."
Then, he walked towards the only huge villa.
After using the bathroom, he left along the corridor, but when he just walked into the hall, he suddenly saw an old man in his seventies, stomping towards the bathroom.
He was thin and dark-skinned. He was hunched over and had his hands behind his back. Lin Pingfan didn't pay attention and continued to move forward.
But just when he passed by the old man, the old man fell down beside him for some reason!
This time, Lin Pingfan was shocked.
This is to...
Conflict?
I didn't touch him either, they were at least half a meter apart!
And after the old man fell down and screamed, Lin Pingfan's mind instantly emerged with a century-old problem!
To help or not to help!
The old man struggled to get up, but perhaps because of his old age, he was unable to support himself. Finally, he turned his attention to Lin Pingfan for help.
Moreover, his vision had begun to blur, as if he had fallen hard just now and was about to faint.
If a person of this age faints, it is easy for him to never wake up again.
Lin Pingfan frowned slightly. There was no one in the hall at this time. Militants were guarding outside the hall. No one knew that the old man had fallen.
He had no choice but to scan the hall, and suddenly saw several surveillance cameras on the surrounding walls. He felt relieved and leaned over to help the old man up.
But just as he was about to reach out, he frowned again!
not good!
This old man himself has an old illness!
He could tell at a glance that the old man suffered from old health problems, and the fall was very serious. If he rashly lifted the old man up, something could easily happen.
Lin Pingfan's face was heavy. Instead of helping the old man, he grabbed his arm and placed two fingers on his pulse.
Close your eyes slightly and feel the old man's pulse.
He was weak and powerless, and even his pulse only beat once every one second.
"Hiss...this pulse..." Lin Pingfan frowned.
This old man has a serious old illness, including a heart problem, which has been accumulated over the years and has now reached the stage of terminal illness!
The old man's body trembled slightly, and at the same time he tried his best to open his mouth and whispered something to Lin Pingfan.
Lin Pingfan heard clearly.
But I can't understand it.
This old man is from northern Myanmar. Unlike those rich people outside, he does not know Yanxia dialect.
"Uncle, I don't understand what you are saying."
"Your illness is very serious, and you fell again. I'm afraid it's too late to send you to the hospital now."
"When you meet me, we are destined. Today I..."
Halfway through his words, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but smile helplessly: "You don't understand what I'm saying, so why are you wasting your time?"
Shaking his head, he moved his hands, and several silver needles suddenly appeared in his hands.
But just when he was about to give the old man acupuncture, a scolding scream suddenly came from the distance: "Stop! What are you going to do to my grandpa!"
"Come on, someone is trying to assassinate my grandfather!"