C165 Gambling Stone
C165 Gambling Stone
"If you don't give an explanation for this matter today, you won't be able to get out of this street!"
Wang Xiujuann didn't expect Ren Qianyuv to suddenly make a move when she saw how the people on the street were being rude. She was still in a daze, but after hearing what the three had said, she couldn't help but laugh and twitch her lips:
"Four more dragons and four more insects."
Ren Qianyuv swept his gaze across the three of them and asked indifferently, "You want to be like him?"
"You …" The three of them immediately became angry. However, when they thought of Lau Qiang's miserable scene just now, they could only look at each other. Their mouths were full of anger, but they did not dare to do anything to him.
Lau Qiang nearly vomited blood in anger as he watched his three companions perform.
It was because of these three people that he was able to confront Ren Qianyuv head-on. He didn't expect those three guys to be so weak.
"Ren, don't be too complacent. What kind of era is it? How can you only know how to settle a grudge? If you have the guts, let's compete in a different way!" "We shall decide the victor in one fell swoop."
"Oh?" A hint of curiosity flashed across Ren Qianyuv's eyes. "Tell me, how do you want to play?"
That's right, to him, arguing with this guy in front of him was just playing with him, playing with a little kid.
He had also been venting his emotions when he had attacked previously.
"Stone gambling, do you dare?" Lau Qiang wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"He pointed to the stone shop behind him and snorted," "You were the one who taught me how to play with stones, so we'll settle things this way. Three wins, two wins. If you lose, slap yourself five times. If I lose, I'll never get involved in any more matters between you and my sister."
"Good." Ren Qianyuv answered casually.
This kind of play was very simple. The two of them would each choose three stones and cut them open. Whoever had the most value would win.
"Ren Qianyuv, this guy is a geezer on the antique street. You …" Wang Xiujuann was a little worried.
"Don't worry." Ren Qianyuv smiled faintly. "I taught him how to win before, but now I'm going to teach him how to lose."
"It is not certain who will win." Lau Qiang snorted angrily and walked into the shop.
This kind of place was a place where all sorts of people converged. Most of the people were idle, and the conflict just now had caused the surroundings to be filled with onlookers. Now that the two entered the store, they also followed closely behind.
The person in charge of the store was a dark, muscular man in his thirties. He had seen everything that had happened a moment ago. Seeing so many people rushing in, he immediately beamed with happiness.
"You two, all the goods in our shop were just brought in yesterday. Do you want to play high-end games or are you just average?"
High-end and average were calculated based on the stone grade.
After returning the stones, the shop owner asked the professionals to evaluate them in various ways and to divide them into different levels.
The cheapest raw materials required were 10,000 yuan each. Ordinary stone materials cost a few hundred or more thousand yuan, which varied in price.
Ren Qianyuv didn't say anything, but looked at Lau Qiang and made him decide.
"It's not challenging at all, but of course it's for the high end. My sister just gave me a million yuan yesterday, and she's worried about not having enough to spend!"
Lau Qiang snorted arrogantly and gave Ren Qianyuv a provocative look. He walked over to the fine wool display area and made a gesture. "Please!"
"You go first, in case you think I'm bullying you!" Ren Qianyuv shook his head.
Lau Qiang coldly snorted again and didn't refuse.
His eyes scanned the stone shelves. From time to time, he would ask the shop assistant to take the material and weigh it. He then carefully observed it in front of him, wishing that he could hide inside the rocks.
After half a day, he finally picked three eye-catching stones. The total price was ninety-eight thousand yuan.
"It's your turn."
Lau Qiang held the three stones like a treasure and looked at Ren Qianyuv with a sneer on his face.
Ren Qianyuv swept his gaze across the shelves and randomly pointed to three pieces. "Let's do them!"