Chapter 260 10 Million, Make It Up

The second change, asking for a monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ticket!

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In fact, 2 points of agility attribute is not too much, and it is not too much to say less.

If you put it on ordinary people, you can hardly see it at 2 o'clock, and it doesn't feel like a big deal at all. Even if it is 20 points, it doesn't mean much.

But if you put it on the athlete...

The meaning is different, the world record will definitely be refreshed.

Of course, Hong Dali didn't think about that at all. For sports competitions, it is inevitable to fight with real guns and real strength. It is a bit careless to rely on this to cheat - it is more likely that this is an athlete who has reached the limit of the human body. no effect.

But now Hong Dali is actually thinking about another aspect, that is health.

The system in the gem processing clearly stated that there is an option of health, and what he really wants is the attribute of health.

It's definitely the best gift for someone close to you, is there any? !

Another point is that Hong Dali is even more happy - this stone bet won, and the system will not count up the money!

This is very important. What Hong Dali is most afraid of is that if he wins the bet on stones, the system will increase the amount. If he is not good, it will easily deduct countless attribute points-what is the difference between losing the health deduction and dying?

But why this stone gambling is not considered money, this has to be studied carefully. If you win the lottery, you will directly deduct the money. This gambling stone... Just as Hong Dali was thinking about this, a stone dealer suddenly shouted: "Master Dali, can you sell this jade to me?"

"Oh," Hong Dali thought for a while, "I won't sell it, I'll give it away!" The stone dealer left crying...

The most important reason for not selling it is that Hong Dali wanted to understand why betting on stones was no longer considered money!

After the lottery ticket is bought, the amount will be paid out immediately, but the stone betting is different-as long as the gambled stone is not sold, it is worthless, and there is no price for this thing itself!

Then don't be afraid now, as long as you don't sell it, you'll be fine, so what are you waiting for? !

So now Hong Dali has no interest in looking at these 500 yuan wool. The rest didn't look at them, and said directly: "It's almost there, throw away the rest, let's change places."

This is the chief prodigal son of Tianjing City,

He said that he was going to change places, and everyone around him suddenly became curious.

Everyone knows that Hong Dali has always been generous. Yang Chao was already extremely curious at this time, and hurriedly said as he walked: "How much is Master Dali planning to bet this time? Today is all marked, I believe that as long as Master Dali likes it, No one will rob you!"

"Oh. Let's get a slightly bigger one." Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "It's a higher-end one."

You said that what the young master said was upscale. Where is that?

Fifty thousand yuan? That's a fraction! At least one hundred thousand. No discount yet! You have to find out the style of Master Dali - not seeking the best, but seeking the most expensive!

So Yang Chao led Hong Dali to the most expensive venue without saying a word.

The stones here all start at least a few hundred thousand, and some expensive ones are even close to a million!

One million yuan for a piece of wool is definitely a big deal.

And at this time. In this field, there are a few people holding cameras and taking pictures beside some pieces of wool, or they are writing and drawing.

Hong Dali looked a little strange, what are these people doing just wandering around here? What kind of trouble is it to just watch but not buy?

"Brother Yang, what's the situation with them?" Hong Dali pointed to a man in his fifties, wearing a pair of round old-style glasses, with old-fashioned twenty-eight hair, and a little mustache on his upper lip. The middle-aged man asked: "Those are the reporters who came here to interview?"

"This..." Yang Chao shook his head with some amusement: "That's not true. Those people are stone gambling enthusiasts, and they usually gamble a few stones when they come here. But of course ordinary people can't gamble all of them, so they plan to gamble with stones. Take the photos back to enjoy the sight. Of course, many people here can’t afford to gamble, but they are more rational and don’t want to move to gamble. It’s just a fun.”

"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali rubbed his chin, looking at the few pieces of wool in the boar.

At this time, the people around were also discussing, and whispered: "Hey, man, how many stones do you think this Young Master Dali can buy?" "I guess, at least seven or eight. The quality of the stones is much better than that over there, as long as you solve one, you will make a lot of money." "Seven or eight yuan, even if it is 200,000 yuan, it will cost more than 1.5 million yuan. You think this young master can have such a big money?" He doesn’t know how to gamble with stones!” “Cut, Master Dali is famous for spending a lot of money, can a family of 1.8 million people pay attention to it? Just look at it!” “Yes, haha!”

The people below were discussing, but Hong Dali thought it was fun to look at these stones.

Of the woolen materials in front of him, the largest piece is in the middle, and it looks like it must weigh several hundred catties. Surrounded by more than a dozen pieces of wool, large and small, it looks like an emperor traveling with his entourage. Of course, it is okay to say that it is a city with an irregular shape - anyway, the shape is quite unique.

At this time, the middle-aged man with a pair of round old-style glasses and a little mustache took a few more photos, and then looked at one of the stones and began to touch his chin non-stop.

His goal was a piece of wool that looked about a hundred catties, with a price tag of 580,000.

Five hundred and eighty thousand, sincerity is not a small amount, so it is obvious that he has been hesitating.

But Hong Dali didn't care about him, he looked around again, and then asked Ling Xiaoyi: "Miss Xiaoyi, how much are the woolen materials in front of me?"

"These?" Ling Xiaoyi roughly calculated: "Young Master, the total is 5.8 million."

"Oh..." Hong Dali snorted, and then asked Yang Chao: "Brother Yang, do you still have better wool here? That's all?"

Yang Chao looked around, pointed to that side and said, "There are still some over there, about four million in total. Why, Master Dali, do you want to play big?"

After listening to the conversation between the two, those who watched around also pricked up their ears.

What does it mean to ask how much is the total?

Then they quickly understood what it meant—Hong Dali didn't even look at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Then let's get 10 million first, and make up the whole."

"Crack..." "Crack..."

There was a sound of heart shattering all around, and countless onlookers covered their chests and shouted: "Hey, my heart... Will this young master Dali really know how to gamble with stones? How can he play like this? This is not a vegetable market." Buy Chinese cabbage!" "Ten million without even looking at it, I am convinced, I am really convinced, I am worthy of being a famous prodigal son..." "We haven't had such a big one for several years. Is it a handwriting? It's 10 million when you make a move, and it's still rounded up..."

Today they have opened their eyes—you can buy it for dozens of dollars. It's okay to round up a hundred, but it's definitely the first time these people have heard of such a round...

5.8 million rounded up to 10 million...

However, Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei and others who were often with Hong Dali thought it was quite normal. Hong Dali's handwriting was always as big as it could be!

At this time, Lao Deming, the former president of Penghui Film and Television, who had been following him carefully, was so heartbroken that he almost couldn't jump out: "This shot is worth 10 million yuan, my God, it's enough to make a big-budget movie ..."

"Master Dali," Yang Chao said with admiration for Hong Dali now, "Are you really going to buy these and explain them?"

"Ah," Hong Dali said as a matter of course, "Just buy and understand."

10 million to buy wool and play with it...

Yang Chao feels that the amount of information today is a bit large.

I think he can be regarded as the youngest of the top few wealthy families in Beijin City, and his Yang family is also a billionaire with a total asset of several billion. But if there is nothing to come here and squander 1.8 million to get addicted, it feels pretty awesome. Compared with Hong Dali in front of him now—forget it, it's all tears. I am simply too childish. This person is truly incomparable...

At this time, Ling Xiaoyi had already gone through various formalities. The middle-aged man who had been holding the license before heard that Hong Dali was going to buy them all, his eyes lit up, and he took a careful look at Hong Dali. After that, without saying a word, he put down the camera and stood behind Hong Dali, and said in a low voice, "Master Dali? Which piece of wool do you like?"

"You know me?" Hong Dali asked strangely, "Have we met before?"

"Ah, hehe, I guess I saw it on TV," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "I didn't come here for the pain of the dick. In fact, I am also a stone gambling enthusiast. I just want to see the one I like. Can the wool fabric produce good things?"

"Oh. That's it," Hong Dali said nonchalantly, "I'll just play around with it, and if there's something really good, I'll give it away."

Everyone around fell down immediately.

A thousand pieces are collected for fun, and if there are good ones, they will be given away directly...

This person cannot be compared with others. Don't hit people's confidence like this, okay?

At this time, Xiaoyi had completed the formalities, and now these woolen materials belonged to Hong Dali. Hong Dali said with a grin, "Is everything all right? Then cut it open and have a look, in case there is something good, hehe."

Everyone around rolled their eyes together: Are you cutting watermelon? Cut it open and see...

The stone interpreter walked over immediately, and his palms were covered with cold sweat at this time, this young master Dali's handwriting is really Alexander.

This time is a big occasion, these batches of jadeite are all good quality, and they are very big. The one in front of him alone costs 420,000 yuan. If the top-quality jadeite is really real, it will have to be multiplied by at least ten times, which is five to six hundred thousand. million figures.

"I really know it!" Now that things have happened, the stone interpreter is also hard-hearted. Grandma has been doing it for so many years, why is her heart beating so hard when she untie a stone?

"Cut it," Hong Dali was not worried at all: "Come on!"

Jie Shi suddenly trembled, big brother, you are my own brother, you are probably the only one who can say Shi Jie beheaded...

After putting the wool on the stone cutter beside him, the stone interpreter wiped off his sweat, and said to Hong Dali: "Master Dali, I really understand it!"

"Well, I know, let's start," Hong Dali was a little impatient: "Hurry up, there are still so many over there..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers who were still noisy around suddenly quieted down. They all held their breath, and their eyes were fixed on the piece of wool under the stone cutter.

It is said that Master Dali is lucky, what can be cut out of this piece of wool? ()