Chapter 115 Betting

"But I want my parents to buy it." Pei Zhiwan smiled.

The onlookers were all cheering.

It was lively now.

The two sisters just got up.

Pei Zhiyi looked at her as if she had seen a ghost, and asked in confusion: "Sister, what kind of dirty thing has possessed you? How can you support my parents to buy worthless little stones and waste five million?"

As soon as this came out, many people stood on her side.

Pei Zhiwan said slowly: "Betting on stones is about this feeling of betting, excitement! I bet it's worth it, do you dare to bet it's not worth it?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Zhiyi's eyes lit up immediately, thinking that her chance had come.

But she still suppressed her inner excitement and said earnestly: "I don't want to gamble anything, I just don't want my parents to be cheated."

"Then don't worry about it. If they are cheated, it's my fault." Pei Zhiwan snorted disdainfully.

Pei Zhiyi looked at her in shock, and said after a pause: "Aren't you obviously letting my parents be cheated?"

"I don't think they were cheated, but you prevented my parents from making money. They are elders, how can they be worse than you?" Pei Zhiwan snorted.

Pei Zhiyi seemed to be hit and yelled angrily: "How is it possible? How can I not do good for my parents? Well, since you are stubborn, let's make a bet! You tell me what to bet on!"

"If my parents make money, you must agree to my conditions. Of course, if my parents lose money, I will also agree to your conditions. As for what the conditions are, you can mention them now or not, you decide." Pei Zhiwan said with a provocative smile.

Pei Zhiyi said without thinking: "Okay, if I win, I will restore my previous status and you are not allowed to make things difficult for me."

Pei Zhiwan knew that she would have this condition, and immediately responded: "No problem, if you win, then all previous mistakes will be forgiven, and you will still be the eldest daughter of the Pei family. But if you lose, from now on, you will part ways with the Pei family and live in peace!"

Pei Zhiyi's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, and she nodded and said: "Okay."

After that, she walked to Zhou Shiyi, took his arm, and said in a low voice: "Brother Shiyi, help me."

Zhou Shiyi also wanted to please her in front of her and help her return to the Pei family as the eldest daughter, so he nodded and said: "Don't worry, leave everything to me."

Then he left the scene and disappeared.

Pei Zhiwan saw it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.

Let's see what you are up to today!

Pei Zhensheng spent five million to buy a rough stone the size of a goose egg.

A bet between two daughters.

Such a topic instantly became a hot search on the Internet.

The number of online people in the live broadcast rooms on the scene continued to rise.

The self-media people couldn't suppress their joy on their faces, and their voices were trembling. The traffic came from the sky, and they made a fortune today.

Pei Zhiwan naturally would not miss this opportunity.

She logged into her own account and started a live broadcast.

In an instant, the number of online people exceeded five million, and it continued to rise, becoming the most popular person at that time.

Pei Zhensheng took the rough stone from the old man holding the stone and held it carefully, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

And Xu Qinghe watched carefully beside him, for fear that someone would bump into his arm and knock the rough stone off.

Although they were not inexperienced, it was the first time for them to spend 5 million to buy a small stone. They were really playing with their heartbeats.

After they stood firm, they all looked at Pei Zhiwan.

But Pei Zhiyi said first, "Mom and Dad, find someone to cut it off right now so that my sister will give up completely. She can't play this kind of heartbeat game to kill herself in the future. Even with our family background, we can't afford to be penniless. It's addictive, just like gambling. How can it be called gambling with stones? We must nip her bad habit in the bud."

She said it righteously, like the embodiment of justice.

Pei Zhiwan smiled slightly, as if he didn't hear her words.

"Since it's a bet, we have to cut it now."

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice interrupted and said, "I'll do it."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a thin middle-aged man.

"The Cutting King."

Someone recognized him and said aloud.

The Cutting King is a title. This person is good at cutting rough stones.

He can cut the most perfect material according to the material the owner of the rough stone wants.

If the cutting is not good, not only will the material be cut bad, but the utilization rate of the material will also be wasted, thereby greatly reducing the value of the material itself.

Pei Zhiwan saw Zhou Shiyi standing behind him, and he couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer. This person is here to cut waste, so naturally he can't be allowed to cut.

"This is the famous Cutting King in the gambling stone industry. No one will disagree if he holds the knife to cut it?"

Zhou Shiyi smiled very proudly.

Pei Zhensheng couldn't help but nod, he knew the Cutting King.

In his spare time, he would also pay attention to the antique world, but with limited assets, he didn't play much.

"Let the King of Che cut it!" Pei Zhiyi immediately felt relieved and shouted excitedly.

Pei Zhiwan inadvertently saw that the King of Che's pocket was bulging, as if there was a small ball in it...

She suddenly understood something.

Very good.

The show is about to begin.

"Okay, let the King of Che cut it!" Pei Zhiwan agreed.

Lin Feng whispered beside him: "Zhiwan, the King of Che was brought by Zhou Shiyi, can you trust him to cut it?"

"I have a friend regardless of age difference, a senior player in the antique world, who is good at cutting, does not seek fame and fortune, and has no empty title, but still has a very good reputation in the industry, and is absolutely everyone..."

Pei Zhiwan raised his hand to signal him not to say anything more.

"Let the King of Che cut it."

Lin Feng wanted to say something else, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.

Looking at the cutting king, he had already taken the rough stone from Pei Zhensheng.

The cutting knife had been brought over. Everything was ready, just waiting for the cutting.

This cutting was a test of personal ability.

Pei Zhiwan asked, "King, how are you going to cut it?"

The King of Cutting explained how he was going to cut from a professional perspective, and he spoke very clearly. Those who knew the business

nodded repeatedly.