Chapter 95: Gambling Stone Conference (3)
There were more than 10 masters sent by wealthy people from home and abroad, East Asia and Southeast Asia.
Forty minutes, pick a rough stone per person.
For these masters, it is basically not difficult to see green, but the quality of the fabric is the key.
Zhao Junyu's divine consciousness spread out like a tide, and immediately covered the audience.
The core of all the rough white cotton skins can be seen at a glance.
Hmm? haha.
Sure enough, there are good things, Zhao Junyu picked a large piece of rough stones, and the size is one of the largest among all the rough stones.
"I'm going to ask for this. Zhao Junyu marked it and said loudly to the notary.
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Two minutes, only two minutes to pick up? Nearly 200 rough stones.
Although only 40 minutes were given, in addition to the competition of eyesight, experience, and professional knowledge, there was also an element of speed.
But two minutes, it's really child's play.
This young man is just messing around.
It's not just about picking which one is bigger.
Everyone saw that Zhao Junyu picked a large piece of gray-black rough stone, with a strange shape, almost no surface markings and veins, and it was an ordinary and inconspicuous stone.
The rich people shook their heads one after another, and Wang Xianlin felt a little embarrassed, after all, this was invited by Sun Jialiang from his side.
"Hmph. He snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Sun Jialiang's invitation to this hairy boy to fool around.
When I looked back, I saw that Sun Jialiang still had an indifferent expression, and even knew that such an expression was preceded.
I was even more angry in my heart, and secretly decided to go back and cancel some cooperation with Jiasheng International.
"I knew this kid was a liar. His son, Wang Sizhong, looked like an uncertain prophet and sneered.
All the rich people now believe that Zhao Junyu is a joke, and after discussing it, they will no longer pay attention to it, but turn their attention to other masters.
Of course, the most eye-catching of all the masters present are Wu Lao and Xie Lao, the two masters rubbed one piece after another of the original stones, looked left and right, and closed their eyes from time to time and groaned, unfathomable.
Every movement of the two of them caused a group of rich people to hold their breath from time to time.
In addition to them, there are also some well-known Southeast Asian gambling masters, and their movements are also very eye-catching.
And the remaining three or four people are not very noticed, and no one cares what they pick except the employer.
There is a middle-aged Western man dressed in black, who is basically unnoticed.
Towering cheekbones, hooked nose, blonde eyebrows, brown hair.
He has a pair of deep-set eyes, and his pupils are dark green.
"Damn, this foreigner's eyes are so strange, Lao Tzu just unintentionally glanced at him just now, and he felt dizzy all the time. In the distance, Wang Sizhong shook his head desperately and muttered, falling into Zhao Junyu's senses.
Zhao Junyu turned his head to look at the foreigner, this person was different from others, he walked in front of a small pile of three or four rough stones at once, and it seemed to be very professional to touch that rubbing.
Zhao Junyu frowned, this foreigner was actually consciously covering up the movements in his hands, and at the same time, his eyes were wide and he was scanning the few rough stones in front of him.
interesting
Zhao Junyu picked the rough stone in two minutes, which was a farce in the eyes of most people, except for two people.
One is Sun Jialiang, and the other is Daniel, the executive director of Enoch Group on the podium.
He frowned, and secretly gave the middle-aged Western man below.
The middle-aged man in the West understood, and stared at Zhao Junyu's original stone.
I want to see Lao Tzu's stone, hehe, Zhao Junyu didn't move, and secretly pinched a trick.
The middle-aged foreigner stared at Zhao Junyu's stone with deep eyes for a long time, with a puzzled look on his face.
He shook his head back at Daniel.
Daniel then put his mind at ease and stopped paying attention to Zhao Junyu.
And the middle-aged man in the West raised his eyes to look at Zhao Junyu himself and smiled slightly.
The dark green eyes, like a dream, look at them, as if thrown into the lake water to set off ripples, people are deeply immersed in it.
Seeing the confused look in the eyes of the Chinese young man opposite, the Westerner withdrew his gaze and turned his head.
Playing with Lao Tzu, hehe, Zhao Junyu lowered his head, and his eyes were instantly clear.
Forty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
"It's time!" the notary rattled the bell.
A group of gambling stone masters have marked the stones they have picked and waited for the stone to be solved.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Among the masters, some were happy, some were hesitant, and some were gloomy.
Even the employers behind them have different expressions.
Only Wu Lao and Xie Lao still looked as usual, with their eyes slightly closed, looking unfathomable.
The middle-aged man in the West nodded faintly at Daniel, who suddenly looked happy.
"Start calcing!"
"You can bet!"
"One million dollars, the highest level of betting on the master's delivery!"
"One and a half million US dollars, bet on the Myanmar Sotun master, and the material offered is the highest grade. ”
"I'm betting five million dollars, betting on Xie Lao!"
"I'm betting seven million dollars, betting on Wu Lao!"
All the rich people present shouted at this time.
Now, Zhao Junyu finally understood that of the more than 100 billionaires present, only a dozen or so had hired gambling masters, and the others just came to see the excitement.
These local tyrants have a lot of money!
The organizers also earn mainly from this rake.
After a while, everyone finished placing their bets.
More than a dozen masters, Wu Lao and Xie Lao, had the highest bettors, and almost half of the audience bet on the two of them.
Both of them also have the lowest odds.
The rest of the masters are also more or less, with so many bets.
And Zhao Junyu except for Sun Jialiang, who bet three million US dollars, no one bets, and his odds are the highest in the game.
Everyone looked at Sun Jialiang and shook their heads.
Hmm? Daniel of the Enoch Group actually didn't bet on Xie Lao, but on the middle-aged man from the West? Everyone looked puzzled.
There are only two people who bet on this Westerner, and the odds are the second-to-last in the game, second only to Zhao Junyu.
This is the rich capricious?
Wang Xianlin sensed that something was wrong and frowned.
"Open, open!" The first master's stone, under the cutting of the stone cutter, the white cotton skin flew up, like cotton wool, fell one after another, gradually revealing the essence.
"It's green, it's green!" exclaimed the employer in surprise.
A piece of verdant green jadeite gradually emerged, and the water head was also very good.
It's barely enough to be icy, which is good!
This large piece is worth almost two million dollars, but this person's bet is also two million dollars, and these local tyrants are not bad for money, and the picture is the pleasure of gambling.
The second and third, time is passing.
Many of the masters of gambling stones are also masters of stone solving, and many of them are not worried about the organizer's stone solving masters, and choose to go into battle by themselves.
With the continuous fall of stone chips and white cotton on the epidermis, the inner materials of the rough stones have also been exposed.
From time to time, the audience burst into cheers or sighs of regret.
(Po Sing Shek Academy)