Chapter 212 Digging a Pit

Although Song Yan promised Han Zhenhai to help suppress Liu Weidong's arrogance, Liu Weidong's repeated contempt and contempt also made him feel a little uncomfortable.

So, facing Liu Weidong's provocative eyes, he said: "I'm not interested if the bet is too small. In this way, we each choose three rough stones to cut, and the side with the most valuable jade will win, and the loser will return the jade. The winning side, at the same time, the losing side will also give 50 million to the winning side!"

"This...?" Liu Weidong couldn't help hesitating when he heard that he was going to bet 50 million. He studied with Han Zhenhai and had not yet fully graduated. Even so, he made a net worth of more than 60 million by gambling stones.

But now Song Yan actually wants to bet 50 million, which is most of his net worth. Although he is very confident in himself, he also has certain risks.

"Why don't you dare to gamble?" Song Yan looked at Liu Weidong playfully.

"Hmph, you rich kids have nothing else to do except throw money at people!" Liu Weidong said with a bit of embarrassment.

"Ha, the young master is rich, and the young master is self-willed. If you don't dare, you don't dare, why make excuses!" Song Yan continued to use words to stimulate Liu Weidong.

Liu Weidong finally couldn't bear it anymore and agreed: "Okay, just bet!"

"I'll be a witness!" Han Zhenhai said with a smile.

"Haha, then there is Master Laohan!" Song Yan said loudly, and suddenly, Song Yan changed his words and said to Han Xiaowei, "Miss Han, are you interested in participating?"

Seeing this, Han Zhenhai couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly, this Young Master Song was afraid that he planned to pit his granddaughter together, which was really bad, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he had to wink at Han Xiaowei.

But Han Xiaowei misunderstood the meaning of his eyes and thought that her grandfather wanted her to participate, so she smiled and said, "How does Song Shao plan to let me participate?"

Song Yan raised two fingers: "Two options, first, I will allow you to invest 25 million in me, and if you win, I will divide you 25 million, and second, you can bet your senior brother to win, if he wins , how much you press, how much I will pay you!"

"Young Master Song is so confident?" Han Xiaowei laughed.

"That's a must!" Song Yan said confidently, but this made Liu Weidong let out a cold snort.

"However, I don't help my relatives. I'll press my senior brother to win, and I'll press 500 million. Song Shao, do you dare to accept it?"

Hearing that Han Xiaowei pressed 500 million, Song Yan showed embarrassment: "This makes me very embarrassed!"

Seeing Song Yan deflated, Liu Weidong couldn't help but jumped out and sneered: "Isn't Song Shao rich and powerful? How about a mere 500 million retreat?"

Song Yan smiled lightly: "I am indeed rich and powerful, and I didn't take 500 million to heart. I was afraid that Miss Han would be sad if she lost 500 million!"

"I'm not ashamed to say it, it's not too late to be arrogant when you win!" Liu Weidong sneered.

"If that's the case, I'll take the 500 million!" Song Yan waved.

Han Zhenhai, who was on the side, secretly blamed Han Xiaowei for being reckless. Although the total assets of Zhou's jewelry exceeded 600 billion, 500 million was not a small amount.

But he didn't say much, after all, this was proposed by Han Xiaowei herself.

Make a bet.

Song Yan and Liu Weidong went to pick the rough stone one after another.

"Grandpa, why is your face a little ugly?" Han Xiaowei noticed that Han Zhenhai's face was a little ugly, and couldn't help asking.

"I feel bad for the 500 million!" Han Zhenhai sighed.

"Grandpa, you have no confidence in senior brother? Although he is not as good at gambling as you, at least he has obtained seven or eight points of your inheritance! It is not easy to win that Song Shao!" Han Xiaowei felt that her grandfather was a little unfounded.

"So what, even if he gets all my inheritance, he can't be Song Shao's opponent!" Han Zhenhai said angrily.

"No, isn't that Song Shao so powerful?" Han Xiaowei asked in surprise.

"It's more than amazing, this old man has gambled on stone all his life, and the only time he loses is to him. You say he's not that powerful!" Han Zhenhai said solemnly.

"What? That Song Shao is the mysterious person who defeated you?" Han Xiaowei said in disbelief.

"Could Grandpa still lie to you?"

"Since you know that he is so powerful, why do you want your senior brother to gamble with him?" After being surprised, Han Xiaowei was puzzled by her grandfather's behavior.

Han Zhenhai said: "I wanted to use Young Master Song to suppress your senior brother's arrogance. I didn't expect that Young Master Song would be so bad, he actually dug a hole for you. I gave you a wink to tell you not to enter the pit."

Hearing Grandpa's explanation, Han Xiaowei felt very depressed, and said with a fluke, "What if Senior Brother wins?"

"It's impossible!" Han Zhenhai said without hesitation.

"There are no absolutes in the world, maybe it was just luck that Young Master Song won you last time!" Han Xiaowei said unconvinced.

"Girl, then just wait and see!" Han Zhenhai was too lazy to argue.

Soon, Song Yan and Liu Weidong selected three rough stones respectively, and after paying, they told the staff to move them to the stone cutting area.

It is noon now, so there are not many people cutting stones, and there are many vacant stone cutters.

Han Zhenhai and Sun Liang also moved to Jie Shi District.

On the other hand, the guy from Xiangshan didn't seem to be curious at all, and was still drinking tea in the rest area.

"Let's start cutting stones!" Liu Weidong looked at Song Yan provocatively.

"You go first!" Song Yan smiled disapprovingly.

"it is good!"

Liu Weidong has been with Han Zhenhai for seven or eight years, so he is indeed very accomplished in stone gambling. Soon, he drew the cutting lines for the three rough stones he selected, and rejected the stone cutter master himself.

"Chichichi!"

Stone dust and sparks fly together.

"Snapped!"

The thin side of the rough fell off, revealing green.

After washing with clean water, judging from the color of the water, it is a piece of gold thread.

It was a good start, and the golden thread was still a mid-range jadeite, so Liu Weidong was more confident.

Soon, he cut out the whole piece of jadeite. According to Han Zhenhai's judgment, according to the market price of Yanhuang, the gold thread was worth 6 million.

And Liu Weidong only spent 300,000 yuan to buy this rough stone, so it can be said that he earned 5.7 million yuan.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Weidong cut open the second rough stone, and also cut out jadeite. However, this jadeite is not as good as gold wire, but only the lowest grade of horse tooth, which is only worth 60,000 yuan.

However, Liu Weidong did not lose any money. He only spent 30,000 yuan to buy this rough stone.

Continue to cut the third rough stone.

This rough stone, Liu Weidong has placed great expectations on, this is an old pit rough stone, the purchase price has reached 1.2 million, and it has already revealed green.

Therefore, he appeared very cautious and did not take a direct cut, but rubbed.

Time passed slowly with a harsh sound.

Liu Weidong has made five or six holes in a row. If there is no jade after another hole, then the possibility of gambling is very high.

Finally, when the sixth hole was wiped, a little pure green appeared.

Liu Weidong couldn't help but was shocked and quickly expanded the hole. However, more and more green was revealed. Soon, Liu Weidong wiped out an oval hole with a diameter of three centimeters. After cleaning, the entire hole was covered with a noble green color. fill up.

"It's Emperor Green!"

Han Zhenhai's body trembled, and Han Xiaowei, who was standing beside him, showed a delighted smile. If the senior brother really made the emperor green, then the probability of winning this game is at least 80%.