"Huh?!" Xiao Ping stood in place in a daze, not reacting for a while.

"This divine bone is yours. The old man repeated what he had just said, and took the divine bone from the bamboo tower with his own hands, and solemnly put it in Xiao Ping's hand.

Speaking from the heart, after Xiao Ping saw this fast god bone, he moved the idea of buying it. For this reason, he was ready to spend all the remaining cash, and even asked Mao Wenqing to borrow more money. But the development of things was completely unexpected by Xiao Ping, this old man actually gave Xiao Ping the divine bone directly, which made him sigh that the ups and downs of life were too exciting.

Xiao Ping carefully held the divine bone handed over by the old man, and couldn't help but tell the truth while being happy: "Old man, I deserve it if you give me such a precious thing!"

The old man looked at Xiao Ping and said lightly: "Since you can see the preciousness of the divine bones, it means that you have a relationship with the divine bones, so accept them." ”

Of course, Xiao Ping would not shirk, and put the divine bones into the backpack he carried with him. When he saw the three pieces of jade rough in the bag, he suddenly felt moved, took out one and handed it to the old man and said, "Old man, I'm really embarrassed to take your things for nothing." I just bought this jadeite rough stone, and it should be worth some money, so please accept it. ”

The old man didn't pick up the rough stone, but just looked at it carefully, and the old man showed a pleased smile on his face for the first time: "Housheng, this rough stone is very good, but it doesn't be much use if I want it." I have received your wishes, so you should keep the things for yourself. ”

Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Xiao Ping knew that it was useless for him to say anything, he saluted the old man respectfully and said, "Then thank you, thank you, I will leave first, thank you!"

"Go ahead. The old man waved his hand casually, turned around and walked into the bamboo building.

Xiao Ping didn't expect that this trip to gambling on the stone would have such an unexpected gain. Not only did he get a mysterious fossil, but he also knew that the Dao thing was originally called "God Bone". Xiao Ping carefully put the divine bones away, and then quickened his pace and hurried to the big bamboo building where he gambled on stones.

By the time Xiao Ping arrived, the afternoon gambling stone had already begun. Mao Wenqing, who was anxiously waiting, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Ping, and pulled him into the big courtyard to select the rough stone.

The gambling stones in the afternoon are no different from those in the morning. From time to time, someone buys the selected rough stone and sends it to the grinding wheel cutting machine next to the bamboo building to solve the stone, either the bet is ecstatic, or the family loses and leaves the scene. Xiao Ping secretly paid attention to it and found that there were many more gambling losses than gambling wins, about eighty percent were losses, and more than one percent made a small profit, and less than half of the people won big. Only then did he realize how high the probability was that he had chosen five rough stones in the morning and rose by three, and he regretted that he was too high-profile at that time.

This made Xiao Ping feel more and more uneasy, and the action of selecting the rough stone was much faster. It didn't take long for him to choose six yuan, and Mao Wenqing was not ambiguous, so he just followed behind and paid. Xiao Ping's brave performance in the morning attracted the attention of many people, and everyone was waiting for Mao Wenqing to solve the stone to see if Xiao Ping could continue the myth of the morning. However, to everyone's disappointment, Mao Wenqing did not plan to solve the stones, but directly asked people to move these rough stones into the car.

The six rough stones selected by Xiao Ping in the afternoon were larger than those selected in the morning, and the combined price was close to 30 million. In this way, the money brought by Mao Wenqing was almost spent, so several people immediately decided to leave here as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The group all crowded into the rest of the van and left the village while it was still dark. Before leaving, Xiao Ping also deliberately looked at the bamboo building of the old man's house, but found that it was empty, and the mysterious old man didn't know where he went.

Although it was hard to travel continuously, everyone's spirits were uplifted. According to Mao Wenqing's estimates, as long as a good quality jadeite is solved in these six rough stones, the net profit of this trip to southern Yunnan can be hundreds of millions. The so-called "people are in good spirits at happy events", and everyone is very happy in the face of such high profits. …,

According to the agreement with Mao Wenqing in advance, Xiao Ping can also get at least 10 million commissions. Although the farm has also made a lot of money for him recently, this 10 million is also a lot of money. Xiao Ping couldn't help but secretly plan in his heart, what to do with this 10 million. First of all, he wants to buy a very good house in the provincial capital, seeing that his driver's license is about to be tested, and of course, he must buy a good car. Thinking of his dream a few months ago - to drive a good car with a beautiful girl, which is about to be realized so soon, Xiao Ping couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

At this time, the local driver pulled the van against the side of the road and stopped. Xiao Ping, who was immersed in his vision for the future, was startled and immediately looked up at the driver.

The driver still looked smiling, and said in Mandarin with a strong accent: "I'm going to pee, who wants to go with the bosses?"

Hearing the driver say this, everyone else relaxed and said that they were going to release the water too. After all, it has been more than three hours since the departure, and many people have urinated along the way. Only Xiao Ping said that he didn't go, and there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen, and he didn't want to leave the van easily.

So among the people, only Xiao Ping and Mao Wenqing's other subordinates stayed, and the others all went to the woods on the side of the road for convenience. At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and Mao Wenqing and the others had already become a little blurry not far from the woods. However, Xiao Ping could still hear their voices, so he didn't have to worry about the safety of a few people.

Xiao Ping was still sitting in the car, and Mao Wenqing's buddies were moving their hands and feet outside the car. At this moment, Xiao Ping suddenly heard a loud "bang", and the guy fell to the ground at the same time. The sharp-eyed Xiao Ping caught a glimpse of a blood flower coming out of the man's chest before he fell to the ground, and the unlucky guy was obviously shot.

"Damn!" Xiao Ping involuntarily burst out with a foul language, and hurriedly fell down on the seat. At the same time, Xiao Ping heard a gunshot again, and the window glass next to him shattered instantly, and countless broken glass fell on Xiao Ping.

"I'm afraid of what's coming. Xiao Ping muttered, grabbed his backpack and ran out. Xiao Ping didn't care about anything else, but the divine bones had to be taken away.

The road is built on the hill and next to a hillside with dense forests. Xiao Ping was not ambiguous, and ran headlong into the woods towards the mountain. Although Xiao Ping's wounds healed much faster after taking so much spiritual fluid, ordinary injuries were not much of a threat to him, but if he was hit by the vital point, he would still die. He didn't want to fight an enemy with a gun, and running away was the most sensible option at the moment.

Fortunately, the other party also used shotguns, and after the two shots, he had to reload the gunpowder and iron balls, which gave Xiao Ping a lot of time. He ran wildly up the hillside, quickly disappearing from the gunman's view.

However, Xiao Ping was not safe, he only ran a few dozen meters up the mountain, and a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the tree, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Xiao Ping's head.

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