Chapter 772 Are You Going to Pick up Leaks?

He waved his hand and instructed the young man to help the fat man lift the two stones under the cutter again.

The remaining two stones are quite large, and if you cut a few more knives, it should be fine.

This kind of big stone has always been able to cut a few more knives.

The fat man took the cutting machine, aimed at half of it, and started to cut again with a creak.

Lin Wenyu took Su Bei's hand nervously and said, "I don't know if there is any this time."

"It's hard to say. So it's best not to touch gambling, but if you have to touch it, you can only bet a small amount of happiness and control the loss within the range that you can bear." Su Bei said in a low voice.

"Yeah, what you said makes sense." Lin Wenyu nodded seriously.

As the stone was cut open, the fat man wiped off his sweat again. Obviously, there was still nothing.

He then cut it a few times again, until a whole large stone became a dozen small stones that were torn apart, and there was no green thing at all.

With his several cuts, more than one million quickly turned into smoke.

The people around were sighing, watching the fun, and saying anything.

One of them was an old man, who seemed to be a frequent visitor here. He pointed at the gravel and said, "I'll buy two of the gravel for you 20,000."

Subei said to Lin Wenyu: "This is a leak. Generally, when a stone is cut to this size, many people will not cut it again, because even if it is cut, it is impossible to get anything.

At this time, other people will appear to buy these cut broken stones. The price is very cheap. Occasionally, jadeite can be produced, but the probability is smaller than buying large stones.

Fortunately, it is also cheap, and many people will buy it for fun at this time. "

Lin Wenyu nodded, no wonder so many people gathered around here, except for some spectators, there were people who were missing.

The fat man had been cutting for so long, and he was already disheartened and no longer motivated to cut. He heard that the old man wanted to buy it, so he said: "50,000, 50,000 for you two!"

"Thirty thousand, thirty thousand can't be more." The old man bargained.

The fat man seemed to be planning to sell a little bit and get back to the book, and agreed to 30,000 yuan.

Immediately afterwards, an unassuming female boss also spent 30,000 to buy two pieces of gravel.

The old man and the female boss opened up all the pieces of gravel one after another.

A pile of broken rubble.

60,000 yuan, another water ticket.

Both the old man and the female boss shrugged, obviously getting used to this kind of thing.

This business seems to be really burning money, it only took less than half an hour, so much money was lost, and nothing was gained.

It's almost like gambling.

Su Bei turned and asked Feng Cheng, "Feng Cheng, do you want to pick up the leak?"

On the court, the rocks that the fat man opened are basically not big, and the biggest one is only the size of a basketball. This is almost meaningless for gambling stones, and I am afraid it will soon be swept into the trash by the little guy. in.

To pick up a leak at this time, it really takes a lot of good luck to be able to pick up a really good thing.

Therefore, no one else has made a bid to pick up the leak.

Feng Cheng hesitated for a moment, then typed and told Subei on WeChat, "I want a piece."

Su Bei nodded: "Is the gravel still for sale?"

When the fat man heard this, his smile was even uglier than his crying: "Sell, it's a little bit of money back. How much did you pay?"