Chapter 382: Stone Gambler (Part 1)

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The girl suddenly looked back, with an expression of surprise on her face: "Song Ziyu, is it really you? Why are you here?"

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet you here either."

Song Ziyu looked at the girl and smiled.

It turns out that this girl is none other than Zhong Yin, Song Ziyu’s high school roommate.

As a "reactionary clique" in the eyes of the class teacher and the "five black categories" in the classroom, the relationship between Song Ziyu and Zhong Yin is unparalleled. They definitely join the team to warm up friends in need.

Since we said goodbye last summer, everyone has gone to distant places, and now we can meet each other in a foreign land. This sense of intimacy is indeed very gratifying.

"Why are you here?" Zhongyin asked happily.

"I'm here for a trip..."

Song Ziyu laughed.

"Okay, you kid actually has money to travel!" Zhong Yin stretched out his hand and slapped Song Ziyu hard on the shoulder: "That's not right, you can use one dollar to break up the urine of two flowers, how can you Are you willing to travel? Honestly, are you getting rich?"

Song Ziyu smiled and looked at this big-breasted and brainless classmate, feeling that the girl didn't seem to have changed at all.

"No way, right?" Zhong Yin looked at Song Ziyu with disbelief on his face.



"Hey, little girl, do you still want to buy it? Don't delay my business."

The stone gambling vendor was a little impatient. These two poor guys were standing in his stall, seriously affecting his business.

"Buy, I want this."

Zhong Yin felt the hawker's contempt and felt a little jealous for a moment.

Normally she would just swallow her anger, but now in front of her friends, the little girl thought that she must save face.

With that said, Zhong Yin wanted to give money.

"Wait a minute, the stone in your hand is not good, and you can't get anything good out of it." Song Ziyu said, "If you want to choose, choose this one."

Song Ziyu pushed the stone he selected directly in front of Zhong Yin.

"Don't make trouble, you don't understand this thing." Zhong Yin said: "I am the professional... I have been studying this in school for the past six months."

With that said, Zhong Yin picked up the stone he selected and "taught" Song Ziyu: "Look at the stone skin of this stone. It is thin and brittle. Turn on the light and look at it. It is faintly green. This is emerald color... With these two points in mind, I can definitely deliver the goods.”

Zhong Yin's words were all filled with professional terms, which made Song Ziyu stunned for a moment.

But Song Ziyu looked at Zhong Yin and said, "You should believe what I say."

Feeling Song Ziyu's seriousness and prudence, Zhong Yin also hesitated.

Finally, Zhong Yin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Song Ziyu, I believe you, but if you can't get something good out of it, I'm going to beat you up."

With that said, Zhong Yin picked up the ordinary stone that Song Ziyu chose and looked at it.

Just when Zhong Yin was about to give money, another group of people came over.

A group of four tourists were dressed up. One of them, a thin man, saw the stone Zhong Yin put down and instantly became interested.

The thin man walked to the stall, grabbed the stone that Zhong Yin had put down, weighed it in his hands, then turned back to the mixed-race beauty who was walking with him and said, "Julie Zhang, watch me open a jade bracelet for you."

The old man who was walking with him and smoking a cigarette smiled and said, "Fat Wang, don't make any mistakes."

"Old smoker, can't you say something auspicious with your crow mouth?" The thin man scolded: "In terms of gambling on stones, you old boy is not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

"It sounds so nice? Then why don't others want it?" Lao Yanqiang snorted.

"That's because this stupid boy made a mistake." Fatty Wang stared coldly at the stone in Zhong Yin's hand and said, "I don't want to leave the best rough stone. I'd be damned if I could get something good out of such a lump. "

When Zhongyin heard the thin man's words, he was trembling with anger.

But Song Ziyu didn't take it seriously and just said to Zhong Yin calmly: "It is wise to give up."

"Idiot, let me show you what it means to lose your mind." As he said that, the thin man pointed out a wad of money and threw it to the vendor selling rough stones.

After saying that, the thin man looked at Song Ziyu very provocatively.

But Song Ziyu just said lightly: "You are definitely at a loss."

"Oh, where did you get the courage to say this?"

The thin man looked at Song Ziyu and seemed to be angry.

Song Ziyu wants to crack your head open in the last days!

But here, Song Ziyu still held back.

"How about we make a bet?" Song Ziyu looked at the thin man and asked.

"What are you talking about betting on? I will accompany you."

The thin man was very domineering and challenged him directly.

Song Ziyu was unambiguous, took out two wads of money from her bag and put them on the table and said, "I'll bet you 20,000 yuan. If the material from the stone in your hand can be used to make a bracelet, the money will be yours." "

"Song Ziyu..."

Zhongyin was a little nervous.

Song Ziyu waved her hand to signal Zhong Yin to stop talking.

Fatty Wang became angry and said directly: "Just bet, it's only 20,000 yuan, I don't take it seriously."

After that, Fatty Wang took out 20,000 yuan and placed it in front of Song Ziyu.

"Everyone, be a witness!" Fatty Wang glanced at the beautiful mixed-race girl following him, with an attentive expression on his face.

So, witnessed by a group of onlookers, the gambling game began.

The hands of the small vendors who were cutting stones were shaking. Although the goods were not expensive, they were burdened by two groups of people competing against each other.

The vendors are also afraid of fighting.

In the hands of the hawker, the stone began to be polished and a window was opened on the surface. The jade color exposed was like a hibiscus emerging from the water, and the nobility could not be hidden.

Seeing this scene, Fatty Wang burst out laughing.

"It's over, this young man has suffered." Onlookers exclaimed.

"You gain wisdom after every experience you take. If you don't have diamonds, what kind of porcelain work can you do?"

"That's right, this thin guy is obviously capable, but this young man is still too young."

"It's better to pay some tuition fees, so that you don't know what it means that there are people outside and there are mountains outside."

Everyone was talking about it, and Fatty Wang was very proud, and he squinted at the mixed-race beauty who was walking with him.

However, all of this beauty's expression was focused on the other person in the same group, and she didn't care about the normal gambling game at all.



"Oh, Song Ziyu, what should I do?"

Zhong Yin was extremely nervous, as if what he was about to lose was his own money.

It stands to reason that if the window is opened to this extent, the value of the original stone has increased more than ten times. This ribbon alone is enough to sell the stone for tens of thousands.

This almost foreshadows that Song Ziyu lost the bet, and Fatty Wang not only won the bet of 20,000 yuan, but also made a lot of money.

Of course, there was one person who was crying without tears, and that was the stone vendor.

The vendor never expected that there would be such a thing in his pile of stones, so he fainted in the toilet from crying.

"Boy, be convinced, haha!" Fatty Wang said as he went to grab the money.

But Song Ziyu stretched out his hand to stop Fatty Wang.