"Miss Yang, everyone has lost their bets. If you bet high, aren't you afraid of losing your money?" Murong Yunqing asked curiously when she saw that she was betting high.
"My mother said, don't get together when doing things. If there are too many people over there, I'll bet on the one with the few people here. Hehe, Mr. Murong, wish me good luck." Yang Zimei had a harmless, innocent face He smiled innocently.
Her appearance has indeed deceived many people. Everyone looked at her with sympathy, thinking that such a girl looks good-looking, why is her mind so inflexible
Seeing Yang Zimei's support, Huang Xiongyuan looked at her a little moved.
Song Xuan, together with Yang Zimei, bet 100,000 yuan for a bet.
"Oh, your masters and apprentices really have the same heart!" Murong Yunqing sneered, "However, I also want you to win, otherwise, I, the banker, will lose money."
The money to lose the bet is two million yuan, which is much more than the 200,000 yuan to bet up. If the money really loses the bet, Murong Yunqing, the banker, will lose money.
Just as Huang Xiongyuan was about to unravel the stone, he thought for a while, put down the knife, and took out his real estate certificate worth one million from his trouser pocket, and put it in the place where the bet went up, "I also place a bet."
Everyone stopped for a while, looking at Huang Xiongyuan in disbelief.
Everyone knows that this one million real estate is what he is going to sell to cash out to pay off the debt, and it is also his last straw. Now he dares to bet on it, it is simply too...
Unless he is convinced that there are emeralds in the wool.
However, wool is such a thing that even the most powerful gambler can't be sure whether there is jade in a piece of wool. How can he believe it
Everyone laughed secretly, and then looked at Huang Xiongyuan with foolish eyes.
Murong Yunqing smiled wryly, "If the bet really goes up, I will lose a lot."
Indeed, one million can be compensated by ten million!
Yang Zimei felt a little sympathetic to Murong Yunqing.
Because Huang Xiongyuan's bet was too big this time, when he started to unravel the stone, everyone's eyes and expressions became serious.
Huang Xiongyuan took a deep breath to calm down his slightly messy mood.
Whether he succeeds or fails in the future depends on this one.
I hope that the girl is his lucky star, and he can turn around his bleak life, then he must burn incense and worship her as a bodhisattva in the future.
He first cut the wool from all directions, like peeling a skin, until the tenth cut, and suddenly a bright red appeared from the inside of the white flowers, like the sunset glow in the sky.
Everyone's eyes lit up, excited expressions appeared, and they shouted, "It's green! It's green!" (Note: Whether it is green or other colors, it is collectively referred to as green)
When Huang Xiongyuan saw the bright red, his expression became excited, and the hand holding the saber trembled slightly.
He picked up clear water to wash off the red surface, and the red color became more delicate and bright red, extremely beautiful.
"Water Species Red Fei!" The crowd shouted again.
Song Xuan looked sideways at Yang Zimei, but saw that her expression was indifferent, and there was only a hint of joy in her eyes, not much surprise, as if she had predicted this would happen a long time ago.
At the same time, Murong Yunqing was also looking at Yang Zimei, thinking the same as Song Xuan.
He never really believed in those fortune-tellers who could predict the bad luck, and thought it was just a trick to deceive people. Moreover, he couldn't believe that Yang Zimei could predict that the piece of wool would turn green.
He still doubted that she had guessed it.
However, even if it is guesswork, seeing her one hundred thousand may turn into millions in an instant, this kind of sudden wealth would be ecstatic for most people, but she expressed only a little joy.
She is only a fifteen-year-old girl! How can you have such a calm demeanor