Chapter 99 A High-Stakes Gamble: Prince Mu is Too Cunning!



Less than two hours after Mu Achen went up the mountain, the hill where he was located became increasingly lively.

No one knows what happened up there, but in the bullring nestled among the hills, a fierce step has already taken place.

The hillside was packed with onlookers around the bullring.

A huge crowd.

The next match will be between the Bai Miao branch and the Qing Miao branch.

The chieftains of the two branches led their oxen into the bullfighting arena.

Before the competition began, respected elders from the two branches of the village would pour wine onto the bullfighting arena.

As soon as the bullfight began, cannons roared into the sky, and shouts filled the air.

The sounds of firecrackers and shouts filled the air.

In the arena, two water buffalo from the Qingmiao and Baimiao branches fought head-to-head, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

The business tycoons in the area were all watching with bated breath on the hill where Mu Achen and his group were located.

They humbled themselves and cheered for the side they had bet on.

Mu Achen sat on the ground, watching with great interest.

Su Qian and Lin Bei, who were behind him, were puzzled as to why the young boss would bet on the Bai Miao branch to win, and even opened a separate betting pool for it.

Even Mr. Wang, the boss from the provincial capital, looked at Ah Chen with a puzzled expression and asked:

“Young Master, what are you thinking? This is such a huge deal, nearly ten million! Look at the current situation, it’s obvious that the Bull of the Green Sprouts branch has the upper hand.”

Mr. Wang arrived the day before yesterday, but he has been busy finding people to buy the fruit released from the Miao village.

After all, each person is limited to purchasing a maximum of 600 Sacred Fruits per day.

He wouldn't have come today if his men hadn't insisted on running a betting operation at the bullring.

Fortunately, he made it through; otherwise, he might not have met the future Miao king.

They even took a share in the future Miao King Mu Achen's betting pool.

"If you're worried, Mr. Wang, it's not too late to get a refund now," Mu Achen said, tilting his head with a half-smile.

Although Mr. Wang didn't have high hopes for the Bulgogi of the Bai Miao branch, he still believed in the future Miao king's vision.

Besides, Old Wang is quite clever.

The young prince beside him was no longer the same young prince he had met at the end of last year.

Now he's a real big shot, holding considerable power over 370,000 Miao people in southeastern Guizhou.

Even if he was worried about losing, the loss would only be a few hundred thousand.

This money is well spent to share some joy with the future Miao king.

Moreover, the relationship between this future Miao king and Tangtang Capital seems to be more than just a simple one.

Otherwise, why would all these senior executives from Tangtang Capital have gotten involved and taken three shares of their stake?

"How can I return it? I'm just worried that you'll lose four or five million, young master." Boss Wang waved his hand, immediately making up his mind.

Mu Achen chuckled, then turned to ask Qin Feng from Shanghai, who seemed hesitant to speak.

"President Qin, while there's still time, how about we take a gamble?"

"Foreign gambling? How do you gamble?"

"On top of our existing portfolio, you can add a few million to liven things up."

A few million to add to the fun?

Although Qin Feng has billions of dollars, most of it is in fixed assets, so he can't easily gamble away a few million.

However, given the situation in the game below, raising the bet does indeed give you a greater than 70% chance of winning.

"Mr. Qin, shall we add more? If you win, I will not only compensate you, but this afternoon I will also shamelessly beg our chieftain to find someone to help you move the fruit you want to a place on the cement road where there is no traffic jam, so you can load it onto your truck and take it away."

"really?"

"A man's word is as good as his bond!"

Qin Feng, who was already confident of winning, couldn't resist such temptation.

They immediately added a million.

Mu Achen was secretly delighted, but then he asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to add to the bet? It'll be too late if we wait any longer."

"Add, add, add another 500,000."

"I'll add 100,000."

"I'll add 300,000."

"I'll also add 200,000, Brother Mu. If you lose, you'll have to transport our fruit to a less congested area on the other side of the mountain."

"I'll add it too."

"How can I not participate in a stable betting game? I'll give you 600,000."

In less than two minutes, the betting pool had increased by more than four million.

Mu Achen was overjoyed, but he still asked, "Is there any more? If not, I'll close the market!"

When it comes to money, let alone four million, these tycoons could easily come up with 40 billion combined, but they also want to play it safe with this kind of bet.

but...

Just minutes after the market closed, the bullfighting arena, filled with the clamor of gongs and drums, miraculously saw a dramatic reversal.

Amidst the shouts that echoed through the valley, the two bulls, which had been locked in a fierce battle for ten minutes, suddenly unleashed an astonishing burst of energy from the Bai Miao branch, which was initially at a disadvantage.

"Oh my god, what's going on with the Qingmiao branch? They're actually going to lose."

At the top of the hill, the wealthy were dumbfounded.

A dozen seconds later, the bull of the Qingmiao branch was completely defeated.

In the bullring below, the outcome of the battle is already decided.

The surrounding crowd of ten thousand people erupted in a cacophony of discussion.

One of the nine elders of the Miao clan came out to announce the results.

Then the winning bull is adorned with red ribbons and flowers.

Immediately afterwards, drums and gongs were played, reed pipes were blown, and joyful dances began.

At the top of the hill where Mu Achen and his group were, almost all the wealthy people looked at Mu Achen differently.

They were puzzled. They had been watching closely, and the future Miao king hadn't lied or leaked any information, so how could...?

We lost!

"Brother Mu, you...can you tell fortunes?"

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