The ancestor of salted fish became popular in the entertainment industry by selling drugs!

Chapter 37 100 Million Worth 1000 Yuan
Rong Hua has already started to think about how to super double the 100 yuan.

"I'll take you to a good place." Nan Jinyu said quietly.

Take her quickly to a stall full of stones.

The place is crowded and noisy.

There are those who are disappointed and those who are excited.

Most people want to get rich overnight here.

Rong Hua and Nan Jinyu also think so when they come here now.

The program team carrying a lot of equipment came here out of place and quickly attracted a lot of attention.

However, they only glanced at it twice, then withdrew their gazes and continued with their own business.

The program team was a little confused, Pei Feng still plays this thing?
This is stone gambling.

Just count on gambling stones to make money?
The insider, Rong Hua, narrowed his eyes.

Nan Jinyu took her to several stalls.

Rong Hua's clear green eyes kept scanning various stones.

Stones of various shapes and sizes, people do not know what is inside.

But in Ronghua's eyes, he could see everything at a glance. After passing through several stalls, he couldn't find any good ones, until he found an unremarkable stall.

Rong Hua fixed his eyes on a small and bumpy rock.

Inside the stone wrapped was a piece of pure black, and Nan Jinyu instantly knew which piece she was eyeing.

When I came to the stall, I first picked out a few other small ones and asked the price.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Nan Jinyu's eyes flickered with light.

The boss is an old smoker, sitting on the ponytail, smoking a pack of more than ten yuan a pack, and said lazily, "One hundred and fifty."

Nan Jinyu took a few more, and the price was not less than one hundred.

It wasn't until the few times that I picked up the stone that Ronghua liked, and asked casually, "What about this one?"

"89." The old smoker waved his hands impatiently, looking at the broken stone in his hand with disgust.

Today's young people search and search, and they don't pick a big one when they gamble on stones.

"That's it." Hearing the price, Rong Hua stepped forward and handed over 100 yuan.

The program team didn't have time to stop it, and then let out a long sigh.

This is all right, three days of money bought a broken stone.

Thinking of such a good-looking person going to the street to beg for food, the show will definitely explode when it airs.

The old smoker chewed on his cigarette, took out the money, gave the change, and deliberately calculated and told them that the money was not short.

The stone Ronghua picked was too small to cut, so he had to find something to grind it bit by bit.

Time passed by, and the rock that was originally the size of an egg is now only the size of an adult's little finger.

The old smoker seemed to have lost his patience, and threw the stone over, "If you don't grind, there will be nothing good to look at. Isn't this a waste of my time?"

Rong Hua took it over indifferently, "No wonder there is no one at your booth."

Old smoker "..."

Nan Jinyu smiled, threw down ten yuan, picked up a tool and began to grind it bit by bit.

The program team just watched the last ten yuan disappear.

100 yuan is one yuan for a trip. This is three days of drinking northwest wind!

Everyone is bored, and the old smoker enjoys his cigarette.

Nan Jinyu patiently and carefully rubbed off the dirt on the surface, revealing a touch of pure black.

The old smoker was stunned.

The whole piece of jade that had been polished by Nanjin Yu was revealed, the size of a little finger, the oiliness was excellent, the color was as black as ink, and the texture was fine.

At first glance, it is a piece of top-quality black jade.

Rong Hua's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he took Mo Yu into his hand.

The old smoker's eyes stared straight at that piece of black.

The best black jade...

What kind of luck is this? 100 yuan to open a top-quality Moyu!

There were many people in the stone gambling shop, and at this moment, there was a sharp gaze fixed on the jade in Ronghua's hand.

The old man in a Chinese tunic suit stepped forward leaning on a dragon-headed cane, with the aura of a superior lingering around him, and his tone was majestic, "Little girl, do you want to sell this piece of jade?"

Rong Hua glanced at him indifferently, "That's exactly what I mean."

The old man looked at her and his heart sank.

It seems that he is not a simple character, and he is bound to bleed.

"1000 million, can you sell it?" He gave a reasonable price.

"Deal." Rong Hua scratched his palm.

Betting stones.

so earn money.

In just 2 minutes, one old and one young reached a deal of tens of millions in public.

Ronghua was very satisfied with the card on the phone.

Before leaving, the old man on crutches handed out a business card, "Make friends, you can still find me next time you have jade."

The bodyguard behind him widened his eyes.

How many people wanted this business card, but now they gave it to a little girl.

Still making friends?

Rong Hua looked at the name on the business card and prayed for four days.

When he looked up again, the old man had disappeared into the crowd with his bodyguards.

At this time, the program team was dumbfounded.

1000. [-] million.

One hundred for 1000 million.

Can this be played?

The Internet will explode.

Even though I couldn't believe it, I accepted the fact in the next two days.

Rong Hua and Nan Jinyu lived extravagantly on the 1000 million for three days.

Do not……

It should be unilaterally luxurious.

Nan Jinyu felt that he had never been so poor.

But seeing his master in a good mood, he felt a little happier.

Rong Hua was nestling in the corner of the sofa, lazily holding the wine glass.

The red liquid in the wine glass swayed with her movements.

Who would have thought that this mouthful would cost forty to fifty thousand.

A cold voice sounded, "Where is the real Pei Feng?"

Nan Jinyu raised his eyebrows.

he...

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Capital, private estate.

It is strictly controlled here, no one comes close to visit, and everyone in the upper class knows that this is the private house of the second young master of the Nan family.

Nan Er Shao has many enemies, and people come to seek revenge every day, so naturally no one dares to come.

The main reason is the fear of being killed by mistake.

There is also the behavior and style of this second young master Nan.

Changeable, ruthless, and unkind, one second he can chat and laugh with you, and the next second he can let his subordinates surround you.

If it is not necessary cooperation, no one is willing to associate with him.

For example, "inviting" people to a private house.

When Pei Feng woke up, he found that he was taken to a strange place.

He was confused at first, isn't he going to participate in a variety show?Why did you come elsewhere?
There were also piles of men in black surrounding him, and they frightened him quite fiercely.

I thought I met a criminal gang, but I ended up eating and drinking here, and being ordered around. The only disadvantage is that I can't go out, and I have to stay for half a month.

After knowing where this is, I completely dispelled the idea of ​​escaping.

The second youngest in the south of the capital has a great reputation.

The grandson of Nan's patriarch, the next head of the Nan family, was raised as an heir since childhood.

Except that people are a little mixed up, other...

It seems that other things are not good at all. When talking about him, there is no exception. He has a bad character, but he is strong in means and good-looking.

What really keeps Pei Feng here is the conditions that are thrown out.

The general spokesperson for Asia of an international big name, two top variety shows, and a well-known director and movie hero.

These resources are things that he would not have dared to imagine ten years later.

Now it takes half a month to get it.

(End of this chapter)