A fake system fell from the sky

After Dabao and Xiaojun changed their clothes, they went to the tavern to help out. After the guests left and cleaned up the tables, Dai Lina, who was a little tired, said apologetically, "Dabao hasn't eaten dinner yet. I'll go to the kitchen to order some noodles. Xiaojun will accompany Dabao Have a drink."

Dabao was not polite to Sister Na. After the battle with Xiaojun, his lunch was exhausted early, and he was desperate for face and suffering. If he could not do it, he would not do it. People are shameless and invincible!

One plate of peanuts, one plate of fennel beans, one plate of sauced chicken feet, one plate of sauced beef, and two pots of good Erguotou.

The wine is pure grain wine, and the meat is high-quality Tujia beef. Dabao's mouth is watering after smelling it.

"Come on, let's do one."

Xiaojun toasted, this guy was scared of being beaten by Dabao, so he quickly made love to him.

"We don't know each other if we don't fight, it means that we are destined, so just do it."

Dabao is also a little fried dough stick who talks to people and talks nonsense when he sees people, so he raised his cup and poured it into it.

"This wine has less agarwood. There is an old wine in the wine cellar. My sister treats it like a baby and won't let it move. I'll steal some for you to taste."

Xiaojun whispered close to Dabao's ear.

"Don't!"

Dabao was taken aback, and said to himself that you are a prodigal, that is a wine worth 500 million yuan. If I really drink it, I will become a sinner through the ages that you can’t marry a wife. Can your sister forgive me? ?

You must know that the older the wine, the more volatile it is. If the wine over a hundred years old is not drunk after opening, it will easily deteriorate and become worthless due to poor sealing.

"The jar of wine should be kept as a dowry for your sister. The whole jar of wine will be useless once it is opened."

Dabao was really afraid that this guy who didn't know anything would spoil that jar of old wine one day, so he quickly explained that if he really had a sister in his heart, he would never think about that jar of wine again.

At this time, Dai Lina came in with three bowls of noodles on a tray, "The noodles are ready, let's eat and drink at the same time."

Anyone who knows how to make wine can hold a lot of alcohol, and Dai Lina is no exception. The three of them chatted very speculatively this night, which meant that "a thousand cups of wine is too small to meet a bosom friend", but in the end, all three of them were drunk...

The next day, Dabao woke up a bit late, drank too much last night, spent the night with Xiaojun, and finally didn't go to sleep on the street.

After breakfast, I went out and rented a van at a car rental company, and Xiaojun drove off.

Sitting in the fast-moving car, Dabao asked suspiciously with a cigarette in his mouth, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Xiaojun replied mysteriously.

Dabao didn't ask any more questions, as long as there was money to be made, then an hour later, the van stopped on a small hill.

"get off"

Xiaojun took off the gear and put on the handbrake and jumped down first, followed by Dabao.

The two came to the middle of the hillside. Xiaojun peeled off the weeds, and a small hole as tall as a person appeared.

"Come in"

Xiaojun greeted and got in first.

After Dabao followed him in, he found that the inside was only three meters deep and one meter wide. There were piles of stones of different sizes on the ground, and there were seven or eight bottles and jars filled with colorful liquids beside them.

"Is this gambling stone?"

Dabao asked uncertainly, pointing to a stone that was not much bigger than an adult's fist.

"Of course, don't look at it as small, it's just this..."

Xiaojun pointed to the fist-sized piece and said, "At least it can be sold for [-] yuan, and this larger piece can be sold for [-] yuan."

In fact, the emperor does not produce jade, these are fakes made by him after soaking them in medicinal water, but he does not intend to hide it from Dabao, and plans to talk to him in the car later.

"Take half of it and put it in the car."

Xiaojun urged: "I'll tell you what to do in a while."

Nanguanghui on Suzaku Avenue is the largest jade trading market in the imperial capital. There are many wealthy and powerful business tycoons who come and go. Of course, there are also ordinary people who want to get rich overnight.

Beside a stone cutter, a fat man in gorgeous clothes was staring nervously at the stoner, or more precisely, at the rough stone being cut, surrounded by onlookers.

Stone chips flew, and the original stone was stripped piece by piece, revealing a touch of green.

"It's green!"

Someone yelled, and the surrounding crowd was in an uproar, looking at Fatty with envy, jealousy and greed.

"50 million!"

"60 million!"

"I'll pay 80 million!"

Onlookers competed for bids.

"Go ahead and cut!"

Fatty's face showed determination and joy, and his small eyes never left the original stone.

In the end, he held a piece of water-blue jade twice bigger than his fist in the palm of his hand, and his excitement was beyond words.

"800 million!"

"1000 million!"

"300 million!"

"make a deal!"

Fatty found that there were no more bids, and he knew that the price had reached the peak, and the rough stone bought for 100 million yuan was now profitable.

Next to another stone cutter, a middle-aged man in a white suit was staring nervously at the rough stone being cut. His palms were already sweating, and the stone chips were flying, and his eyes were gray.

"collapsed!"

"It's a pity, such a good color!"

"Master, make another cut." The man in the suit shouted with trembling lips.

After the knife, the man in the suit looked pale and sat down on the ground, seeing that it was still a piece of gray-white rough.

One knife is poor, one knife is rich, and one knife wears linen.

This is the truest portrayal of gambling stones.

Nine out of ten bets lose, no bet wins!
On the other side, Xiaojun was sitting on a small horse. There was a piece of canvas in front of him, and there were more than 50 rough stones placed on it. There were more than 20 people in a circle. .

"Little boss, how do you sell this piece?"

A gentleman-looking white-collar with glasses asked, holding a rough yellow sandpipe in his hand.

"fifty thousand."

Xiaojun replied without raising his head, and his tone was a bit cold, which is how he imitated other stall owners.

Dabao emerged from the crowd at this time, "Boss, the rough stones bought from you yesterday were unearthed a lot of jadeite. It's a pity that I came late yesterday and didn't catch up. I must buy a few more today."

"Just this one, how much?"

Dabao randomly picked a piece and weighed it in his hand.

"Twenty thousand."

Xiaojun glanced at him and said, thinking that your trust is too unqualified. You are the one who buys rough stones like this, and you still weigh them. I will use a scale to weigh how many catties for you.

"Here you are, counted."

Dabao gave the money and took the stone and walked towards the stone cutter in the distance.

"Little boss, fifty thousand is expensive, can you make it cheaper?"

The white-collar worker with glasses asked, looking very optimistic about this "rough stone".

"How about this, I'm asking you to pick a rough stone the size of your fist, what do you think?"

Xiaojun was secretly happy, the fish was hooked!

"Okay." The white-collar man thought for a while and agreed.

"Boss, how much is this?"

Someone asked the price again.

"Ten thousand."

"Boss, what about this one?"

"Thirty thousand."

Without much effort, Xiaojun sold three stones and made a profit of [-]. He was secretly happy. This was a no-cost business, and he was defrauding these people who had a lot of money and idiots who fantasized about getting rich overnight.

How did he know that not everyone is so easy to deceive.