Chapter 151: False Joy



The person gambling on stones in front was none other than Zhao Cong, who had run away with his son's private money.

Zhao Sinian looked at the man not far away who had a somewhat crazy expression on his face, hugging a stone and kissing it madly. The thousands of words he wanted to say to his father were stuck in his neck.

How could his father, who had always been a gentleman and noble in his memory, become like this now?

Zhao Sinian saw that Zhao Cong stopped, and Shan Qiang, who had been following him, also stopped.

Zhao Cong's crazy look attracted a lot of people's attention, especially his cry of "green", which made him the focus of the surrounding area.

Shan Qiang glanced at Zhao Cong, then at Zhao Sinian, and was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.

After all, Zhao Cong has been Zhao Sinian's father for the past fifteen years. Even if he now knows that he is not his biological son, given how much Zhao Sinian values ​​his father, he probably doesn't want to hear anything bad about his adoptive father.

But Shan Qiang thought silently in his heart that given Zhao Cong's current condition, Zhao Sinian definitely could not stay with him.

Shan Dandan held Su Jianwei's arm and looked at Zhao Cong, who was so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot. She said with mixed feelings, "I didn't expect he had some luck."

There are many people in the gambling stone circle who have made a fortune overnight by relying on good raw materials.

"It hasn't been completely solved yet, and the result is unknown." Su Jianwei would not be happy before seeing the results, in case it was a false alarm.

Zhou Jianshen next to him said, "My sister is right."

"This rough material has not been fully opened yet. Who knows if it is a whole piece of fine jade or just a thin layer of superficial beauty?"

Zhou Jianxin also smiled and said, "It's better not to be too happy too soon."

Su Jianwei heard the twins' knowledge and words that were not in line with their age, and asked, "Have you seen this before?"

Zhou Jianxin nodded and said, "I've seen it before in grandma's Wanbao Pavilion."

"Wanbao Pavilion is my grandmother's business. It has its own channels to buy raw materials, all of which are carefully selected by professionals, so the probability of finding green jade is very high. We went to see the excitement during our previous holidays."

It’s just that the place they went to was a completely private place, unlike here which is completely open.

Zhou Jianxin leaned on Zhou Jianshen's shoulder and said, "But I think this place is more interesting."

After Zhou Jianxin finished speaking, Zhou Jianshen took his arm off him and said, "There are so many interesting things. Too much is as bad as too little."

As twins, Zhou Jianxin immediately understood what Zhou Jianshen meant. "I know. I'm not stupid. If I don't have the ability, I'll lose nine out of ten bets."

"Even if you have the ability, you can't indulge yourself." Su Jianwei added beside them, "Have you heard of this saying?"

"What?" the twins asked in unison.

"People who die from drowning are mostly those who think they are good swimmers." Su Jianwei's words were double entendres, but the twins immediately understood what she meant.

While people were chatting here, many onlookers had already started bidding. Two basketball-sized pieces of raw material had been bid up to five million because of their good water content and texture.

The speed at which the price is increasing is like money is not money, but just a string of numbers.

When Zhao Cong heard the price was increased to seven million, his eyes lit up with excitement.

A man next to him advised: "Mr. Zhao, you've already made a killing at the current price. Why don't you take advantage of the opportunity to sell it?"

"What are you selling? This water head, if you sell it all for 20 million, it can be sold."

It wasn't clear if the man was truly doing this for Zhao Cong's own good, or just trying to provoke him. He continued, "Seven million and twenty million, that's nearly three times the amount of money."

Zhao Cong swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the emerald green and moist cut surface in front of him.

This is the money he will use to turn his life around, if he really succeeds, if really, if!

"I want to cut it, cut it out!"

Zhao Cong clenched his fists, and his voice was indescribably sharp because he was too tense.

The stone-cutting master glanced at Zhao Cong, then calmed down and continued cutting the rough material.

but……

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, this rough material was not as everyone imagined, it turned out to be a moist and emerald green jadeite.

The master cut the other side, and it was still stone. He cut it again, but still no green.

At this moment, there were already many voices of gloating from the crowd around, and the veins on Zhao Cong's hands were bulging.

"How could it be? How could it be possible!" Zhao Cong stepped forward and pointed to the one-third mark of the rough material and said to the master: "Cut here!"

"It will definitely come out green. I asked someone to tell me when I came here today. I have good fortune today. It will definitely come out green!"

The master looked at Zhao Cong and sighed in his heart.

He had seen many people like this, some of whom had even gone insane from being cut one by one.

There is no way, the raw materials are like this, or maybe it is not just raw materials. Sometimes people who care too much about gains and losses, once the result is not what they want, emotionally unstable people will easily lose control.

The master cut according to the position Zhao Cong wanted, and the raw material was split into two halves, but still no green appeared.

"Fuck, luckily he didn't sell it to me just now, otherwise I would have really lost a lot of money."

"What's the loss? There's still some left. If the remaining money can be opened, there might be 10 million."

"I think it's hopeless. This person's luck is almost gone."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Cong rushed forward waving his fist.

"Fuck you, I have the best luck ever, it's all because of your bad mouth, it's all your fault!"

Everyone watched the two people fighting and retreated backwards, and at this time it was revealed that Zhao Sinian and Shan Qiang did not retreat.

The security at the venue had noticed the situation long ago. Less than two minutes after the two men had been fighting, three security guards came up and tore them apart.

Zhao Sinian looked at Zhao Cong, who was constantly swearing at him, and stood there as if he had just met him for the first time.

Zhao Cong's mind and eyes were now filled with his own raw materials and the person who had just scolded him for having run out of luck, so even though Zhao Sinian was standing not far away from him, about five or six meters away, he still didn't see him.

"Fighting will result in expulsion from the venue. I believe you all know this."

A man in a black suit came over, stood beside Zhao Cong and said, "Mr. Zhao, do you want to continue to work on this piece of wool, or take it away?"

Zhao Cong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked fiercely at the man who had provoked him, and said, "I'm going to keep driving!"

He just couldn't believe that God would be so unkind to him.

At this time, only one-third of the original area of ​​the raw material remained.

Zhao Cong swallowed nervously, the taste of rust in his mouth made his mind go fuzzy.

"continue."

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