Chapter 971: Gambling
Chapter 972: Betting on behalf of
Liao Zhiping looked at Zhuo Bufan in amazement, knowing that there is a specialization in the art industry, and betting on stones, like medical skills, takes time and experience, and even if he misses, let alone Zhuo Bufan.
This last match was about the fate of the Liao family in Tengchong.
"Grandpa, you can let Mr. Zhuo try, I believe her." Liao Ke looked at his grandpa with a firm look on his pretty face, obviously believing in Zhuo Bufan.
"Dad, this is about the future destiny of our Liao family, how can someone replace it?" Liao Changjing immediately stood up, his eyes widened.
Liao Changwei also said: "No, he treats diseases very well, but gambling on rocks is not a joke."
The rest of the Liao family also opposed it.
How could this bet about the destiny of the Liao family be given to an outsider? Besides, Zhuo Bufan was young and separated like a mountain. Stone gambling was not a cure!
"Mr. Zhuo, I beg you." Liao Zhiping looked at Zhuo Bufan and nodded.
Immediately, Liao Zhiping said: "Pan Hall Master, Mr. Xiong, I am a little uncomfortable. For this last bet, I will hand it over to Mr. Zhuo to replace me. Don't know if it will work?"
The owner of the square pavilion frowned. Nothing like this happened before in the stone gambling business. He had all bet on the last round, but temporarily changed players.
"Dad..." Liao Changjing widened his eyes and exclaimed.
"Shut up, I'm still the owner of the Liao family now. Doesn't what I say doesn't work?" Liao Zhiping glared at his son.
The rest of the Liao family wanted to speak, and they held back. After all, Liao Zhiping is still at the helm of the Liao family, and the prestige is still there.
"Mr. Xiong, what do you think, after all, this time you and Mr. Liao bet?" Fang Pavilion master looked at the black bear and asked.
The black bear narrowed his eyes slightly, with two cold lights in his eyes, looking at Zhuo Bufan, and sneered: "Okay, then follow the instructions of Mr. Liao."
He didn't believe that a little guy could understand stone betting.
The black bear knew that Zhuo Bufan was a martial artist and knew a doctor, but the water for betting on stones was very deep. The Liao family was desperate, so let Zhuo Bufan come out.
"Huh." Mr. Hu glanced at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes were full of disdain, and he shook his head with his hands on his back, obviously not paying attention to Zhuo Bufan.
"Is this Liao family desperate? Actually let a little kid bet on rocks." Black Panther sneered.
"Anyway, as long as you can win a new mine." The black bear picked up the celadon tea cup, blew the mist, and took a sip.
Zhuo Bufan replaced Liao Zhiping in confrontation, which immediately caused a commotion at the scene.
"Who the **** is that guy? Mr. Liao actually let him take the place of gambling."
"It looks like the relationship with Miss Bai's family is extraordinary, but you are too young, right?"
"Yes, gambling on rocks is not a joke, he is so young, can he understand gambling on rocks?"
"I have been immersed in this industry for more than ten years, and I still dare not make big bets. This young man can't."
The crowd denies Zhuo Bufan's words. After all, the stone gambling industry requires experience, and the accumulation of experience takes time. With Zhuo Bufan's age, it is impossible to achieve success in stone gambling.
"Old man Liao, is this?" Shan Wen frowned, puzzled.
"Old man Liao is trying to keep his last reputation." Shan Xiongjie smiled coldly, shook his head and said: "If Liao Zhiping loses, then he is not the number one stone gambling master in Tengchong, but if someone else loses, even if he is the one who loses. The Liao family lost to the Black Bears, but it was not Liao Zhiping who made the shot. He can still keep his reputation."
Hearing Shan Xiongjie's analysis, Shan Wenhe Tian Zi, Huang Yongfei, and some people around them all showed a ‘sudden realization’.
It turned out that Liao Zhiping already knew that he was going to lose, and let Zhuo Bufan take the shot in order to retain his last reputation.
"Oh, when Zhuo Bufan loses, it is estimated that the people of the Liao family will blame him." Shan Wen smiled nonchalantly.
Almost everyone expected Zhuo Bufan to lose to Mr. Hu.
"Mr. Zhuo, please." Liao Zhiping arched his hands, supported by Liao Ke, and returned to the chair.
Only Zhuo Bufan and Mr. Hu were left on the court at this time.
"Please." Mr. Hu made a please gesture, and immediately began to select rough stones.
Zhuo Bufan glanced randomly and chose a stone about the size of a baby's stone. The whole process only took a few seconds.
Mr. Hu was taken aback for a moment.
The others were also stunned.
The black bear, the black panther, the Fang Guanzhu, Shan Xiongjie, Shan Wen and others looked dull.
The people of the Liao family almost flew into a rage, and Liao Zhiping frowned slightly.
To know how to choose a rough stone, you need to observe the color, shape, density, and many other things, and you need to rely on your own experience to judge.
But what happened to Zhuo Bufan taking it casually?
Do you despise Mr. Hu, or have you already given up?
Zhuo Bufan, no matter what others thought, he chose the stone and returned to his position to sit.
"Mr. Zhuo, you..." Liao Ke bit his silver teeth, his pretty face flushed.
She believes in Zhuo Bufan very much, and strives to let Zhuo Bufan help Liao's family bet on rocks, but is Zhuo Bufan too perfunctory?
"Don't worry, you won't lose." Zhuo Bufan was there.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan saying this, Liao Ke was still uneasy, just sighed.
"Cousin, don't worry, Mr. Zhuo is a god, and he will definitely not lose to the black bear." Li Yunfei believed in Zhuo Bufan unconditionally.
The faces of Liao Changjing, Liao Changwei, Liao Jun and others were like black charcoal, and their hearts were cold. This is the Liao family's defeat!
Who would believe that Zhuo Bufan could win Mr. Hu with just one hand, and his luck might be so good.
Zhuo Bufan sat on the chair, his expression calm, tasting tea leisurely.
These rough stones mined from the new mine are as bright as clusters of fire candles in the extraordinary consciousness.
Zhuo Bufan had already observed that the ‘candle flame’ in the rough stone he had just taken was the brightest.
"Isn't this a waste rock? How could that young man choose this kind of stone."
Suddenly someone in the crowd whispered.
"Yeah, this stone has pits and pits. It is the worst waste rock. I guess it was accidentally dug up and brought to the car."
"I have only studied for a year, and I know that this kind of stone can't be chosen. That guy really can't."
"The Liao family seems to have lost this time."
Liao Changjing and the others also saw the stone in the hands of the master cutter. It was not a big surface but it was cratered, just like the surface of the moon. There is definitely no jade in this kind of stone. Anyone with a little experience knows it.
Those who can choose this kind of stone are probably laymen.
The hearts of the Liao family are completely cold!
People from the single house and the chamber of commerce are all waiting to see the excitement.
The face of the black bear and the black panther has revealed the dawn of victory.
"I've chosen it too. I can open the stone." Mr. Hu took a pumpkin-sized feldspar and gave it to the master of Kaishi.
The master who opened the stone took the stone selected by Zhuo Xing Bufan and couldn't help shook his head. He had experience in opening the stone for many years. This kind of stone might produce something good.
