I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

The photo was widely circulated on the Internet. Later, many people even said that the person wearing the mask looked like Li Xingchen.

But such a voice did not cause any waves, and it did not even get the approval of many people.

In the final analysis, An Weiyang's reaction was fast enough.

Although Li Xingchen didn't take the photo matter to heart, considering An Weiyang's small heart, he still restrained himself a little.

After spending two days at the attractions in City Y, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen went straight to their second purpose of coming to City Y——

Gambling stone fair.

There are about a dozen large and small betting stone fairs in City Y every year, the biggest one being in March, and Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen didn't catch up.

So this time, what I encountered was a small-scale public offering, which was set up in a well-known Gambling Stone Street in Y City.

Li Xingchen didn't go straight to the public market, but planned to take a stroll on Gambling Stone Street first. As soon as he walked in, he could feel the strong atmosphere of this street——

"It's foggy, is it going to rise?"

"Cut or rub?"

"Change the grinding wheel, wipe!"

"Ouch, skin green, it's broken!"

"It was clearly green just now, how could it collapse?"

"Ice species, I can take out four or five bracelets, it's gone up, it's gone up!"

……

All kinds of voices are endless, excited, desperate, laughing, or crying...

He obviously only took two steps forward, but he seemed to have seen all kinds of life.

"The piece of wool just now performed so well, it looked like it was already green, but it actually collapsed. Who do you ask to justify this?"

"Gambling with stones is like this. One knife is poor, and one knife is rich. Who knows what the material inside looks like before cutting it open?"

"It's just a pity. It is said that he spent all his savings on that piece of wool, and he only expects to turn around this time. This is a bankruptcy!"

"After so many years, have we seen fewer people like this? There are fewer and fewer good stones now!"

……

Li Xingchen didn't quite hear what the last two people said.

Because the man standing beside him took a step forward at some point, grabbed his hand, and whispered in his ear:

"Where are you going to go first?"

"Let's take a casual look first?" Li Xingchen looked into Gambling Stone Street, but he didn't have any clue.

Before he came, he only checked the information briefly, but he was still at a loss as to what the situation was.

He said that he wanted to know about the company's business, but the main reason was to come on vacation, so he didn't make any specific plans.

Fu Tingshen was not surprised by Li Xingchen's answer, and dragged Li Xingchen slowly into Gambling Stone Street.

With the movement of footsteps, there are more and more shops on both sides.

There are a lot of woolen materials scattered outside the doors of many shops. Judging from the price tags, they are all [-] or [-] yuan, which presumably are stones that are not doing well.

Now that he's here, it's naturally impossible to just look around and not buy. Li Xingchen finally found a shop casually and got in. After looking around for a while, he had a few extra rough stones in his hand.

"Would you like to buy more?" Fu Ting took a deep look, and Li Xingchen chose almost four pieces, big and small. The materials were good and bad, and the most expensive raw material was only about [-] yuan.

"Just play around, these four are about the same, and the quantity of this thing is not as good as the quality." Li Xingchen shook his head, four yuan, almost.

Moreover, if you really want to buy in large quantities, you can place an order directly on the public market later.

"Then pay the bill." Fu Tingshen casually took the basket containing the rough stone from Li Xingchen's hand.

The person standing behind Li Xingchen listened to the entire conversation between the two of them, endured it, and finally couldn't hold it back:

"Listening to my little brother, do you think the quality of your four pieces is good?"

Li Xingchen took a look at the person who spoke, and found that he was about forty or so, with a big beer belly, a bit like a Maitreya Buddha, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging in his hand, which he kept fiddling with.

Judging from his face, there was nothing bad about him, so Li Xingchen said something:

"Yes."

Perhaps it was unexpected that Li Xingchen would admit it openly, that person was taken aback, but quickly realized:

"Little brother, betting on stones is not such an easy task. I know a thing or two about betting on stones. Your rough stuff doesn't look like anything special."

While talking, he still didn't forget to take a look at the rough stone in Fu Tingshen's hand. His words might be a bit harsh, but it's not hard to hear the faint concern in his tone.

Generally, there will be tourists who come to spend some money to experience gambling stones, but almost all of them buy some bricks with a few hundred pieces of 1000 yuan. How can it be like Li Xingchen, who can buy [-] yuan?

"Thank you for the reminder, but I think it should be able to increase." Li Xingchen smiled, his eyes exposed outside the mask curled up like crescent moons, and his tone was firm.

"Okay." Seeing that Li Xingchen insisted, the man stopped talking, waved his hand, and walked aside.

While Li Xingchen was talking with this Maitreya Buddha, Fu Tingshen had already paid the money, and at the same time handed the rough stone to the cutter beside him.

The sound of the machine running immediately attracted many people to watch:

"Is this going to cut stone again?"

"It's all a gamble, and I don't know whether it will rise or fall."

"I looked at Xuan, and the performance of the four woolen materials is very average."

……

While these people gathered around, they did not forget to communicate in a low voice.

Almost everyone is an old customer of the Stone Gambling Street, and they are all familiar with the stone gambling skills. Those who are more powerful can even become stone gambling masters directly.

No matter how you look at the pieces of wool that Li Xingchen chose, they don't look like they can be shipped.

The most obvious one is one of the stones, whose surface is much smoother than ordinary rough stones, even more like pebbles.

Even if you throw it on the street, no one will pick it up.

Compared with the whispering onlookers, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen, the two owners of the original stone, were the two most calm people.

"Little brother is quite calm, isn't he?"

This is the Maitreya Buddha who just reminded Li Xingchen. Hearing the movement, he still couldn't help coming over to take a look. He saw Li Xingchen's calm and composed appearance. After thinking for a while, he went forward to talk again.

"There will be no loss." Li Xingchen glanced at the man, "Besides, it's okay if you lose, you can afford it."

It has to be said that Maitreya Buddha choked on Li Xingchen's words. At this time, Maitreya Buddha carefully looked at Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen.

Both of them were wearing simple T-shirts, Li Xingchen was wearing a pair of jeans, and Fu Tingshen was wearing a pair of slacks.

From clothes to shoes, they all look simple and ordinary, and the price of each label is invisible.

But when Maitreya's eyes glanced at the watch on Fu Tingshen's left wrist, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

I have been gambling with stones for a long time, and I have seen some people who are either rich or expensive. At the same time, I have also met people who went bankrupt on this street and used luxury goods to pay off their debts. Naturally, I have developed some eyesight.

Apart from other things, Fu Tingshen's watch, if he remembers correctly, seems to be a limited edition of the F family.

The sapphire blue dial, when facing the moonlight, can see a miniature version of the starry sky on the dial.

It focuses on low-key luxury, so there are no diamonds, all parts are handmade, and the price is as high as 800 million. Because it is a global limited edition, the current market price has been fired to more than 1000 million.

If he hadn't seen the same type of Tibetan watch in a boss's house, he might not be able to recognize it.

If it is a genuine product, those few stones are indeed worth paying...

"Lao Luo, what are you thinking?" At this time, the person who recognized Maitreya Buddha bumped into him and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Looking away, Maitreya Buddha, who should be Lao Luo, shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

"Do you think this stone can rise?" The man didn't ask further, and directly brought the topic to the rough stone being cut.

Gambling Stone Street, the most concerned thing is gambling stone.

"It's hard to say." Lao Luo shook his head, so what if Fu Tingshen is worth a lot?Gambling stones is not about who is richer.

As far as the performance of the stones is concerned, the chances of the stones selected by Li Xingchen rising are very slim.

"Tsk, it seems that you don't like it either."

The man was not surprised by such an answer, but nodded in agreement, and then began to talk:

"On this rough stone, I can't even see a python belt. I think it's probably..."

In words, the woolen material selected by Li Xingchen was worthless, and Lao Luo frowned, disapproving of this person's performance.

How could it be that the other side is still cutting stones, and this side is just so bad-mouthing?

If the results are not good, and you meet someone with a bad temper, you can directly quarrel.

Just as he was about to speak to stop it, an unbelievable voice came from beside him:

"It's foggy!"

He directly interrupted the man's words.

It's foggy.

Anyone who knows a little bit about gambling stones knows that when there is fog, you can almost see green, so the material may rise.

The person talking to Lao Luo naturally knew this common sense, and suddenly he was like a chicken whose neck was strangled, unable to speak a word.

"It's foggy," the stone cutter casually poured a little water on the rough stone so that Li Xingchen could see it more clearly, and then asked, "Should I cut it or rub it?"

"This material is worthless, cut it up." Unexpectedly, Li Xingchen said casually without even raising his eyelids.

"Okay!" The stonecutter glanced at Li Xingchen, finally nodded, took the material in his hand and looked at it, then re-selected a direction, and started cutting stones.

Lao Luo really doesn't understand Li Xingchen now.

Just now he said that the wool material is not very good, this person insisted that he would not lose money.

Now that the stones are all foggy, the man retorted that they were worthless.

Professional naysayer?

In the words of young people, it's just arguing on the construction site?

But looking at Li Xingchen's cold eyes, Lao Luo felt that he didn't look like him.

Just when Lao Luo was confused, a voice next to him pulled back his thoughts:

"This... dry green seed, is it going down or up?"

"This kind of water is only the size of a fist, and you can't even open a bracelet. It must have collapsed, right?"

"I looked at this stone as if it was found from the scrap side. If it is green, it is considered to be high?"

……

As for whether this stone is going up or down, there is no answer for a while.

Let’s talk about rising, this kind of water and color are low-grade, and no one wants it even if it’s just a joke.

But let’s talk about it, this piece of rough stone doesn’t know money in the first place.

But the owner of this rough stone, Li Xingchen, didn't seem to have heard other people's comments at all, and directly pointed to another stone on the ground, asking the stonecutter to cut the stone.

As for the piece of dried green seed that was cut out just now?

It was thrown aside casually.

Looking at Li Xingchen who raised his eyes and talked with Fu Tingshen, his eyes were full of smiles, a trace of expectation suddenly rose in Lao Luo's heart——

Maybe these few pieces of ordinary wool can really give people some unexpected surprises?