Chapter 27

When I entered the antique city, I couldn't help but sigh. It is indeed much bigger than before. Not to mention the rich variety of antiques, the most important thing is that there are more genuine ones.

But the noise was very loud indeed.

Words are invincible watching a bunch of people gather around a store, shouting that there is stock, jade, jade.

Out of curiosity, he walked in.

"My friend, what are you doing?" Yan Budi found a man with a good-looking face and asked.

"Little girl, what are you doing to join in the fun, let's go." The person being questioned didn't answer, and then a middle-aged man next to him chased him away impatiently.

Hearing his friend's unqualified behavior, the man who was questioned hurriedly took a picture of his friend.

Immediately turning around, he said, "I'm sorry, little girl, my friend has such a temper, don't mind—this is a place for gambling with stones."

"Stone gambling? What is that?" Yan Budi asked.

"...Let me tell you this! You spend money to buy a stone. If you cut it out and there are crystals and jade in it, it will belong to you. If there is nothing, then you can only blame your bad luck."

"The money will not be refunded?"

"No refund. That's why it's called stone gambling."

"Oh! You actually have such a novel way of making money here." Yan Budi felt that people in this world were very business-minded.

"It has been popular for decades. It's not a novelty. Some people make a lot of money, and some lose their fortunes. It's common to lose nine out of ten bets in the stone world." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Then you still play?"

"This stuff is addictive. And more stimulating."

Yan Budi shook his head, and thought to himself: That's because you are all normalized. If you can still practice, you can perceive these crystals without gambling.

"Uncle, have you made any money?"

"Sometimes I make money and sometimes I lose money. Adding, subtracting, and subtracting, I guess I've made a little money! Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing here." The middle-aged man said modestly with a smile.

"Oh! Uncle, you will choose the smallest one among the pile of stones, it's very pure." Yan Budi pointed to the pile of stones and said mysteriously.

"Why, the little girl obviously didn't understand just now, this is for Uncle Kuang to play with?" The middle-aged man joked, of course he wouldn't take what a little girl said seriously.

"Uncle, buy that if you believe me, I'm not joking with you." Yan Budi decided to give her a small reward for the sake of the other party's enthusiasm for answering her.

The middle-aged uncle saw that his words were invincible, his expression was serious, his attitude was sincere, and he was dubious in his heart.

But the stone is so small, it doesn't cost much to buy it, "How did the little girl see it?"

"By smell."

"Can you smell it?"

"Well, today's nose is somehow more sensitive than before." Yan Budi half-jokingly said. "Uncle, choose! If you lose, I will pay." She was serious.

"Okay, I just believed it once today." The middle-aged uncle waved his hand.Since the other party said so, why did he hesitate.

The cutting process is tense, and at the same time doubts are indispensable.

The conversation between Yan Budi and the middle-aged uncle reached a critical point, the voice was very low, and the scene was noisy, and no one else could hear it.

It's just that someone saw the middle-aged uncle buy an unremarkable bowl of big stones and made a noise.

This made the half-believing middle-aged uncle very guilty. Most of the people present were experienced. Since no one agreed, the money might be wasted.

"Don't worry!" Yan Budi crossed his arms, with a relaxed expression.

(End of this chapter)

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