"Are you sure?"

Mu Qingyu came to Zhuang Bi, her beautiful eyes were slightly fierce:

"This deal is important to me, and if you mess around and go wrong, I won't spare you."

Zhuang Bi smiled:

"Why don't we make a bet, if it turns out that I'm right, you can share 500 million with me for 5 billion, how about it?"

Mu Qingyu almost laughed out of breath, and her back was flustered.

"Believe it or not, the old lady kicked you to death immediately?"

Zhuang Bi spread his hands:

"Then I'll lose it myself, it's a big deal to break a hand, I'm a person who is resistant to beating, and it will grow up in a few days, but some people don't just lose 5 billion."

Mu Qingyu can be in charge of the Mu Group, how can he be stupid and sweet?

She immediately thought of a possibility.

If this matter is really calculated by someone, then what will happen to the Mousse Group?

The consequences of the butterfly effect may even bring down the Mound Group.

Mu Qingyu's back suddenly felt a cool breeze.

She looked at Zhuang Bi seriously and whispered:

"From now on, you are my driver and assistant, with an annual salary of one million, if this matter is really as you said, I will reward you with 10 million, how about it?"

Zhuang Bi laughed and said shyly:

"Is the rent waived?"

Mu Qingyu glared and said coldly:

"In a dream, the rent has increased threefold."

At this time, Zhao Muyun walked over with Qin Weiran with a gloomy face.

"Qingyu, I've always been kind-hearted, but since your driver's boyfriend is suspicious, then, just follow what he said, I invite Old Man Qin to come out, in order to avoid suspicion, you can find a stall in the outside market at will, and then, they each choose three rough stones, and decide whether they win or lose on the spot, how about it?"

Mu Qingyu frowned lightly and said:

"Okay."

A few minutes later, a group of people arrived at one of the liveliest areas of the jewelry trading market, the jadeite rough trading area.

There is a mix of fish and dragons here, from a few hundred pieces to millions of rough stones, everything is available.

The myth of killing more and getting rich overnight is staged here, and how many stories of going bankrupt and jumping off buildings overnight are circulating here.

Mu Qingyu directly found the cheapest stall on the edge.

This kind of stall, to put it bluntly, is all about scamming money.

On the stalls of more than 50 square meters, there are stones one by one, and the prices on them range from a few hundred to tens of thousands.

"That's it."

The stall owner was dozing off, but when he saw a large group of people suddenly coming to Hula, and all of them seemed to be either rich or expensive, he immediately came to his senses.

"Everybody......!"

Mu Qingyu said coldly:

"Shut up and stay still."

The stall owner smiled, he had been here for many years, and his eyesight was surprisingly good.

Such a stunning beauty, with an aura of two meters eight, this kind of person is not something he can afford to provoke at all.

Qin Weiran snorted coldly, looked at Zhuang Bi and said:

"Young man, let's get started, will you come first, or will I come first?"

Zhuang Bi smiled strangely:

"Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, you come first."

Qin Weiran sneered, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was full of light.

He is a well-known gambling stone master in the Western Capital, relying on gambling stones to make a fortune, and I don't know how many opponents he defeated for decades before he sat on the throne of the president of the Jewelry Association.

This stall is full of garbage, but there are also a few good rough stones that can be cut and raised.

Gambling on stones is definitely not based on luck, but on experience.

It's a pity that Qin Weiran met Zhuang Bi.

Zhuang Bi has no experience, no luck, only strength.

He is an ancient warrior, with a pair of eyes that are even more magical than the most advanced MRI.

Otherwise, Mu Qingyu's terminal illness would not have been cured casually.

Qin Weiran chose three rough stones, none of which added up to more than three thousand.

"Young man, it's your turn."

Qin Weiran looked like he was winning.

The three best rough stones in the stall were all picked by him with his keen eyes, and this kid was sure to lose.

As long as Mu Qingyu signs the contract, ......!

Hum!

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuang Bi, Mu Qingyu's face was calm, but his heart was very nervous.

Many people who were hanging out were also attracted at this time, and the stalls were surrounded by water.

Zhuang Bi squatted down with a smile, and then started from the first piece, picked it up and put it down one by one.

In this way, he touched more than 200 rough stones.

"I want this, this, this!"

Three of them were ordered behind him.

The stall owner immediately rushed to him with the rough stone.

The expression on Qin Weiran's face became more and more calm and calm.

Behind him, several old men quietly exchanged glances and smiled slightly.

That's it!

Hmph, what about the Mu family?

is already the richest man in the Western Capital, but he still wants to get involved in the jewelry industry, and he really treats himself as a dish?

No matter how rich you are, aren't you an orphan or a young woman? Two people can't afford the title of richest man.

When the Mu family falls, how many people can eat enough?

And they can also follow behind to pick up the bargain.

An old man behind Qin Weiran said to the stall owner:

"Push the cutter over, and we're going to cut the stone on the spot."

The stall owner's face suddenly turned slightly bitter.

He didn't dare to refute, so he had to obediently push the cutting machine.

Qin Weiran took matters into his own hands, and soon, the first rough stone was cut out.

The onlookers were stunned.

"Hehe, glutinous pigments, yes, I bought it for 800 yuan, and it is not a problem to sell it for 100,000 yuan."

Mu Qingyu's face suddenly became ugly.

Zhuang Bi still looked smiling.

Qin Weiran continued.

The second piece was also cut into a big rise, and it was actually a pigment with spring green, although it was only the size of a thumb, but it was made into a ring face, and the price was more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan was not a problem.

The third piece is also amazing, and a piece of spring color bracelet material is cut out.

Qin Weiran's three rough stones are all glutinous seeds, but they are the fine glutinous ones among the glutinous seeds, and they are really good things.

It cost less than 3,000, and in the blink of an eye, the bet rose to one million.

This is the so-called one knife is poor, one knife is rich, and one knife is draped in linen.

Stimulate!

The onlookers were more excited than they were and applauded.

After all, something as eye-opening as today's is a once-in-a-lifetime event.

Qin Weiran seemed to enjoy this kind of high-profile treatment, smiled reservedly, and looked at Zhuang Bi, the meaning was obvious.

Boy, it's your turn.

Zhuang Bi smiled and picked up one of the fist-sized rough stones, walked to the cutting machine, and began to carefully rub the skin of the rough stone.

After a few minutes, he got up and smiled, and held up a piece of jade the size of a goose egg, which was moist and sky-blue.

"I'm sorry, old pit glutinous ice seed."

The stall owner sat on the ground with a butt in his head.

Nima.

Where am I? What happened?

If Qin Weiran's previous 3,000 cut to one million was a slash in the boss's heart, then Zhuang Bi's piece of sky blue glutinous ice seed old pit material was undoubtedly stabbing him with a knife.

Even Qin Weiran was taken aback, and the group of old things behind him were not calm.

In the crowd of onlookers, an old man said loudly:

"Young man, 300,000, how about transferring it to me?"

The people who watched the excitement were sluggish.

Jinnima's scary.

This kid, is he lucky or does he really have the ability?

These 300 stones, in the blink of an eye, someone gave 300,000, this and this!

Qin Weiran smiled coldly:

"Go on, I'm going to see what you can get out of your remaining two pieces."

Zhuang Bi didn't pay attention to him at all, but said to the old man:

"Old man, come, transfer money on the spot, and the stone will be yours."