"What?" Xu Qing couldn't believe his ears, and walked to the dining table in a few steps and sat down: "Brother Tang, tell me how the Gambling Stone Contest has anything to do with me?" ”

Tang Guobin sandwiched a piece of chicken and put it into Xu Qing's bowl, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, every gambling stone conference will hold a gambling stone competition the next day, and all the stalls in the venue will choose three pieces of full gambling wool and hand it over to the organizer to untie in public, and then the organizer will select the best jade in the water head to participate in the semi-finals, and the final winner will receive an additional two million bonuses in addition to winning all the jadeite that has been solved. ”

"Leave it to me? Do you really think Ike is Ike? Xu Qing asked angrily.

Tang Guobin said with a smile: "You kid shit luck is all over the sky, who are you not on?" ”

Why does Xu Qing feel that this guy is talking like a dog, and you don't want to go on anyone? Having said that, it doesn't hurt to say yes, if you can't choose good materials on stall 56, then it's only Meng Shicheng's bad luck.

"Okay, I'll choose the stone, anyway, I'm lucky, it's hard to say if I can choose it."

Xu Qing responded very shamefully, picked up a pipa chicken leg and bit it.

Meng Shicheng poured a glass of beer for Xu Qing, and said with a light smile: "I heard that this time the surname Bai invited a gambling stone expert to choose the materials, and he also released words that he must take the first place this time, and the thickness of the skin is comparable to the bend of the Great Wall." ”

"Haha! What kind of gambling stone expert is a fart, it's best to let that guy make some private bets, and we can slaughter him hard. Tang Guobin has absolute trust in Xu Qing's luck, this kid is a guy who is lucky to the sky, from the 10,000-year-old elephant to the heaven and earth gambling on the red jade, until the gambling stone fair rises four times in a row, he is creating miracles all the time.

"Lao Meng, don't get some stepping stones by the pit to sell this time, if it's really some material that has no origin, no matter how good your luck is, you will be blind." Xu Qing pinched a red prawn and put it in his mouth with the shell and chewed it with a rattling sound, and looked at Meng Shicheng with a strange smile.

"Don't worry, this time I have blood, all the 'wipe gang old pit' material, a total of 600 yuan, I have already ordered, I can't sell a piece of material before I go."

Meng Shi was full of integrity, and his chest was loud.

"Why don't you sell it?" Xu Qing threw away the shrimp head and asked casually.

Tang Guobin pouted and said: "It's not like you pick the rest before you sell it, when the time comes, the rest of the material will become the emperor's daughter and don't worry about getting married!" ”

Xu Qing gave the two of them an oily middle finger, and said very shamefully: "If we really win, our brothers will divide it equally." ”

"Good! Brother will be a cheerleader for you, and the bet will go up on the matter of firing guns. "Tang Guobin is arrogant, but this word is used a little awkwardly, what is it called a cannon thing?

Meng Shicheng did not show weakness, patted his chest and said: "Qingzi, this time I defeated the grandson surnamed Bai, my brother will give you a good car, even if you want the Rolls-Royce Phantom to get you one." ”

"Lao Meng, you are really a heifer sitting on the stove, and the cow is coaxing! How can a phantom cost 8 million, and by the way, help my brother order one? "Tang Guobin himself drives a Grand Cherokee, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like the Rolls-Royce Phantom, that thing is much more powerful than the Cherokee.

"Okay, don't say what to win the first place in the competition, as long as you can explode that white chrysanthemum, Lao Meng will immediately ask someone to order two phantoms." Meng Shicheng has recently fallen in love with 'King Kong Flow', and he slammed his fist into his chest at every turn, and he almost screamed twice.

Xu Qing had the motivation to gobble up lunch, twisting half of the roast chicken and gnawing and walking.

"The ink is hairy! Don't hurry up and drive to choose a stone...... "This time it's Xu Qing's turn, a Rolls-Royce Phantom!" Don't be in vain, he didn't dare to say that he was the first in the gambling stone competition, and there was no difficulty in bursting the white chrysanthemum.

Unless there is no jade in the material in Meng Shicheng's stall, there is no problem in winning two of the three materials.