One o'clock in the afternoon.

The gambling stone hall is still lively.

Most of the gamblers went to dinner, and the new Taobao people replaced their departed counterparts.

The five gaming tables have just completed the substitution process, and in the morning, it is too busy.

After leaving without time, there was a craze for gambling on silver-gray meteorites in the gambling stone hall.

Professional gamblers raised funds to buy, and big gamblers were also stimulated to start taking risks, and dozens of silver-gray meteorites were put on the gambling table.

As a result, two lucky ones appeared.

One gets three blue crystals, and one gets six blue crystals.

However, the vast majority of gamblers get only iron and stone.

The atmosphere in the gambling stone hall gradually returned to calm, and the adventurers, regardless of victory or defeat, left the venue.

The cost is too high, and few people can afford to gamble.

They wanted to find the hooded teenager.

From the time he entered the market to the time he left, every time he gambled on stones, he was almost making money.

Except, those dozens of fake meteorites.

His odds of winning the Bronze Stone were 100 percent; At present, it seems that the probability of winning Silverstone is also 100%.

He didn't have glasses, he didn't have a mask.

He is a teenager wearing a red jacket with a red hood.

He fled into the western part of the Shangri-La medicinal herb market and disappeared into a small alley.

He had a holiday with the number three golden-faced figures.

Golden Mask No. 3 has a connection with a gang of scammers in the Gambling Stone Pavilion, secretly providing them with meteorite powder to create fake meteorites.

Golden Mask No. 3, trying to escape from Lhasa.

His land-to-air vehicle, twenty kilometers from Lhasa, crashed.

That's what most gamblers know.

It's a pity to hear the news. He hasn't gotten his iron rod yet.

He changed into a bright blue robe and wore the mask of King Gesar.

Snow Mountain Nyima, wearing a golden robe, wearing an auspicious Tara mask, holding the left hand of Wukong.

The empty right hand is shaking a simple prayer wheel; On the top of the head of the snow-capped mountain Nima, with a gorgeous pair of beads.

Their current image is a pair of wealthy Lhasa local mother and son, who come to visit the Shangri-La Gambling Stone Museum on weekends.

So, they don't go downstairs and there are so many people there.

They were on the second floor, walking through the compartments, and when they saw what they liked, they stopped to ask and see.

They don't just look at meteorites and ores, they also look at gemstones.

In the compartment on the second floor, there are also a considerable number of rough stones such as dzi, agate, jadeite, turquoise and beeswax.

After all, the official name of the Gambling Stone Pavilion is the Shangri-La Gem Trading Center.

Snow Mountain Nima picked up and checked, mostly rough gemstones.

There is no time, sometimes I will pick up a meteorite or two to look at.

After half a circle, Snow Mountain Nima bought two agate rough stones and one dzi rough stone.

I didn't have time to look at more than 200 silver-gray meteorites, but I found nothing. They are all ironstone and do not have blue crystals in them.

In each compartment on the second floor, there are at least twenty similar meteorites.

They used to hide in deep valleys, under snow, or in caves deep in the vast wilderness and beneath lakes. Without drones, land-to-air vehicles, and advanced detection equipment, it is difficult to find.

Louie and Yezi, dressed as a couple of college students who came to Taobao, both wore more fashionable masks and followed them not far away.

There is no secret signal, and they will not shoot a single stone.

Under the cover of a mask, dressed in more mature clothes, few people could tell that they were just over fourteen years old.

There was no space to see another silver-gray meteorite.

It is relatively large, with more than a hundred grams. There is no space for a familiar feeling, a mysterious beauty in a quiet world. There is a slightly smaller one next to it, and it feels the same way.

He didn't touch it, didn't look at it, secretly signaled.

Snow Mountain Nyima spoke a few words of Tibetan, and the two were discussing whether to go to the third-floor, well-decorated jewelry store to sell finished products.

Wu Wu picked up a stone that had been polished out of shape and asked for the price.

The boss wore a Dharma Protector Vajra mask, and he couldn't tell his age, so he quoted 3,000 Chinese dollars.

Snow Mountain Nima thinks it's too expensive and has no time to want.

Louis and Yoko approached and asked for the price of the two silver-gray meteorites.

The boss glanced at them and said you can't afford it.

Louis was furious, revealing the watch on his wrist.

Wukong said that he asked for this stone and let the boss be cheaper.

The boss said you ...... too. The minimum is two thousand eight.

Snow Mountain Nima shows the bearing of a rich man and does not fight for small money.

Take out your bank card, swipe it to complete the transaction, and walk to the next compartment with your empty hand.

Louie picks up the larger silver-gray meteorite, and Yeko picks up the smaller one and asks the boss to make an offer.

The boss pointed to the small note on it and said that it was two thousand eight per gram and would not bargain.

Louie's one hundred and twelve grams, and Yezi's hand sixty-five grams.

They really didn't bargain, swiped their cards, stuffed the meteorite into their backpacks, and walked away giggling.

The boss has an unreal feeling, more than 400,000 business, this is the end?

Sure enough, no one should look good......

The second floor was turned, and no third silverstone was found.

The third floor of the gambling stone hall has more people than the second floor.

Here, it is the world of the real rich, in addition to the jewelry store, it is also a jewelry store.

A sky-blue glass ceiling separates the third floor from the first and second floors.

The top cannot see the bottom, and the bottom cannot see the top.

Wukong followed and visited two jewelry stores with Snow Mountain Nima and found that there were also meteorites here.

He picked up a finger-shaped golden beeswax and could clearly feel the mysterious beauty contained in it, the beauty of tranquility.

This beeswax stone is wrapped in silverstone.

"How much?" No vacancies asked.

"Twenty-eight thousand eight hundred dollars." The jewelry store waiter did not wear a mask.

A slender female clerk is in charge of personal service.

"I want it." Wukong said to Snow Mountain Nima.

"You're going to ...... We're going to do it. Seeing the gesture of no emptiness, Snow Mountain Nima simply swiped the card to trade.

The jewelry store was very sweet and gave a string of Tibetan silver necklaces and hung beeswax on it.

I am very happy to have no space.

Louis and Yoko are a little strange, that thing, except for being good-looking, is useless at all.

There are eighteen jewelry stores on the entire third floor.

I didn't have time to visit the first seventeen stores, and I didn't find anything except the beeswax.

The last one is the largest and most luxuriously decorated.

I saw a piece of beeswax in the air.

It is a piece of crimson old beeswax, deep and elegant, subtle and introverted, the size of a palm, carved as a Buddha's hand, to make a flower mudra.

It was placed in a glass case, and the price on the silver plaque read: 1.2 million Chinese dollars.

"How much?" There is no space to point to the Buddha's hand.

The well-dressed and handsome store manager opened the glass cabinet, carefully asked for the Buddha's hand, and introduced: "This is the treasure of our town store, from the Gaxia Palace, with a history of thousands of years...... If the little boy is interested, 1,180,000 ......"

Snow Mountain Nima is quite embarrassed, she doesn't have so much money.

There is no space to shake the prayer barrel and make a pleasant clicking sound.

Louis and Yoko came over to take a look, and they also saw that they were tired.

There are blue crystals in the hands of the Buddha.

You don't have to grind to see it.

It, at the intersection of the thumb and middle finger of the Buddha's hand, only reveals a little dark blue the size of a pinpoint.

"It's too expensive." There is no time to pull the snowy mountain Nima and leave.

Louis and Yoko begin to struggle.

The meaning of emptiness is that there is only one silver stone in the hand of this Buddha with flowers.

One million is eighteen, which is indeed too expensive.

In the morning, five was 1.8 million.

However, it is silverstone, a silverstone with no price.