Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 340 They Are Not Birthed by the Same Father
"I'm just, it's hard to find anyone willing to talk to me..."

In Tang Moyun's eyes, there was a hint of helplessness and bitterness.

Her family environment and her strong mother did not allow her to waste time maintaining these unprofitable friendships.

"I know." Bai Qianchi understands, he can only say that while you gain, you also lose others.

However, she felt that Tang Moyun's personality and Mo Li's were quite compatible.

An hour later, the car stopped at a club under the Tang family that was specially used for stone gambling.

Tang Moyun told her that the place is usually closed and only open to the public when gambling with stones.

And the number of times of betting on stones in a year is only four times.

March, June, September and December.

After all, unlike Tang Moyun's mother's country, this is a country rich in jade, and gambling with stones can be seen everywhere.

Seeing that such a big club only opened four times a year, Bai Qianchi felt a little reckless.

But I don't know how much profit the Tang family can bring from the four openings.

Bai Qianchi followed Tang Moyun into the inside, the layout of this floor is quite similar to the auditorium of their school Tianfu.

"Second miss."

"Second miss."

Those who were setting up the scene saw Tang Moyun and shouted respectfully.

At the same time, he also looked curiously at Bai Qianchi who came in with Tang Moyun.

"En." Tang Moyun responded one by one.

"You and your brother's personalities are quite different." Bai Qianchi said, Tang Qixie is a person with a weird temper, and he doesn't care about anyone.

Tang Moyun smiled, but said nothing.

Of course the difference is big, they were not born by the same father.

Tang Moyun looked around, but did not see Tang Qixie.

Glancing at the stairs on the second floor, Tang Moyun asked an employee who was carrying things:

"Is my brother here?"

"Master Qi hasn't come yet."

"Not yet?" Tang Moyun muttered.

Turning his head, he found that Bai Qianchi was walking towards the pile of wool that had just been brought in not far away.

Tang Moyun followed and walked over.

Bai Qianchi looked at the stones of different shapes piled up in front of him, and asked Tang Moyun:
"This, is the wool you said?"

"Well, they are also called rough stones. These are inferior, and the others have not been unloaded. Don't look at them because they are ugly. There may be tens of millions or more hidden in any stone."

Bai Qianchi nodded, picked up a relatively small piece, and looked at it curiously.

"You can't see anything like this, but some experienced people can see it from the surface. My brother understands it quite well."

Can't see what?
is it?

With a thought of Bai Qianchi, the perspective was instantly opened.

Bai Qianchi looked at the whole stone inside and out.

Scrap one.

It is full of solid stones.

Bai Qianchi wanted to see what it would be like to have emeralds inside, so he looked at the pile of thousands of stones in front of him.

After reading it, Bai Qianchi couldn't help but want to curse.

Among the thousands of stones, only a dozen or so have emeralds in them, and none of the other hundreds of stones.

"How much do these rough stones cost?"

"These rough stones are relatively inferior, only one or two hundred."

"That one is better, that is, how much does it cost for a high-end one?" Bai Qianchi continued to ask.

"It depends on the situation, some sell for several million."

"..." Bai Qianchi finally understood why some became rich overnight, while others went bankrupt in an instant.

This stone betting is really more exciting than gambling.

(End of this chapter)