Chapter 20: Gambler’s Psychology

Style: Romance Author: Huayuan deityWords: 2216Update Time: 24/01/18 12:19:15
Regarding my request, Yang Zhikang looked at Yuan Zhifeng again.

The two people in front of me exchanged unscrupulous glances and exchanged signals. The expression on Yuan Zhifeng's face was jumping, the coldness and greed in his eyes gradually became more violent, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

I believe he has already made his decision.

Sure enough, he nodded to Yang Zhikang.

I smiled coldly, and I knew that there must be something wrong with this stone. However, I couldn't see it, so I became more and more interested in this stone.

Yang Zhikang then said to me: "Okay, Master Wan, I can make this promise. The so-called Chinese people will not deceive the Chinese people. You can rest assured that I will never sell fake goods to you.

Master Wan, look, are you paying in cash? Or, what should I use as collateral? I know that your father has just died and your family is in a difficult situation. I can accept the equity of your horse dealer. "

After hearing this, my face became extremely gloomy, and the murderous aura in my heart made my originally calm facial expression begin to twitch.

This is the time Yuan Zhifeng was waiting for.

He was not in a hurry to kill me outside Myitkyina. What he was waiting for was my father's equity.

I said coldly: "One hundred million? Three melons and two dates, do you need to pledge equity?"

My words made Yang Zhikang laugh awkwardly.

I then took out a check from my suit pocket, wrote the amount of 20 million, and handed it to Yang Zhikang.

He took one look and said in surprise: "This, this amount is wrong, and why is the signature in English?"

I said coldly: "This is a cashier's check from a Swiss bank's private senior account. It has no limit. It is a prepayment check. You can rest assured that it will definitely not be a bad check. The amount of the check is 20 million US dollars. Calculated, That’s 120 million, more.

If it's more, just think that I'm using it to buy some small gifts for your family. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can call me now and ask.

It just so happened that at this time, they were at work. "

My words made Yang Zhikang's face become very surprised. He looked at the check with a very strange expression. Finally, he waved.

His assistant got a Big Brother-style WeChat phone number and dialed the number on the check.

But Yuan Zhifeng whispered: "Master, you are really a waste of money for giving so much tip to buy gifts."

I smiled disdainfully and said calmly: "It's funny, money is just a number to me."

My words made Yuan Zhifeng a little surprised, his face full of disbelief, but his eyes were filled with a more secretive expression.

I'm not in a hurry to deal with this.

At this time, Yang Zhikang chuckled and said: "Sure enough, he is born as a young master and spends generously. This kind of gangster spirit is really not in vain. Okay, the money and goods will be cleared. Master Wan, I will have the cutting machine Push it in, I’ll help you deal with it now.”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and then he saw two people pushing a large cutting machine in.

Yuan Zhifeng said insidiously: "Master, start cutting. If you can cut out the imperial green full of material in one go, I believe it will be harvested by several billion. Those uncles and uncles will have no reason to disobey you."

If anyone is dissatisfied, I will be the first to deal with him. "

After Yuan Zhifeng finished speaking, he laughed fiercely. That sinister smile was very treacherous.

In response, I just shook my head coldly.

"Unrepentant!"

However, I am not in a hurry to argue with him.

What I am most concerned about now is this gambling stone.

It can be said that this gambling stone is 80% similar to the stone my dad used to gamble on. The only difference is that the venue is different.

If the stone my dad bet on was a trap, then this stone must also be a trap.

I believe that this stone will definitely give me the answer.

"cut!"

I said coldly.

Yang Zhikang's men waved their hands, and soon, two armed men came over, lifted the stone onto the cutting machine, and then fixed the stone on it.

There are many ways to cut stones. My dad taught me that when you get a stone, you should first find a good place, use an iron brush to polish it, and then continue to open the window if the performance is good.

If the performance of opening the window is even better, then it can be cut. Following such a complicated set of procedures can ensure to the greatest extent that you can make a steady profit without losing money in stone gambling.

Cutting stones in Myanmar is very simple, because there are too many stones and they are very big, so just cut them in half.

This kind of gambling is very exciting, even more exciting than gambling in a casino. Think about it, if you lose a hundred million, you will lose a hundred million, but if you win the imperial green bet.

What you win is not just 100 million, it may be 500 million, 1 billion, or even 10 billion.

This is the crazy thing about gambling on stones.

One sword will make you poor, one sword will make you rich, and one sword will pierce sackcloth.

I personally prefer this straightforward cutting method.

After the stone was fixed on the cutting machine, Yang Zhikang suggested to me: "Master Wan, once the machine rings, there will be thousands of taels of gold. You can start it yourself."

I nodded after hearing this, and without any hesitation, I directly turned on the button of the cutting machine.

"Buzz buzz!"

When the cutting machine is started, it instantly rubs and collides with the flesh of the gambling stone. The strong and harsh noise makes people feel very uncomfortable, and there is a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

And I started to get nervous and look forward to it.

Gambling has a very unique magic that makes people concentrate on only one thing, and that is the result.

It was very painful while waiting for the results.

Because people have many conjectures about unknown things.

These conjectures create various expectations and prospects in your heart.

But the final result is even more mysterious because it is difficult for gods to break through jade.

And whether Dad's death was part of their conspiracy has added layer upon layer of mystery to this bet.

Tension, excitement, and anticipation gradually heated up my emotions.

The sweat soaked my clothes without me noticing.

That torturous feeling made me finally understand why my father was so obsessed with stone betting.

Because it's really exciting.

Watching the stone being cut little by little, it seems to have been given a new meaning of life, as if what is being cut now is not a stone.

It's a person's destiny.

There was silence in the entire villa hall, and everyone was quietly waiting for the rough stone to be cut.

Finally, after fifty minutes of cutting, the damn cutting machine finally made a hollow roar.

And my drowsy patience, which I had been waiting for for a long time, was awakened again at this time.

"Master Wan, the stone has been cut open."

Hear Yang Zhikang's reminder.

I narrowed my eyes and stared at this gambling stone.

When the stone was cut open, my emotions were raised to the peak, and I was full of more yearning expectations for the unknown results.

The gambler's mentality was amplified to the extreme at this time.