Chapter 297

"Mr. Mao is a fanatic of gambling stones. He is also a famous eye catcher in the south of the Yangtze River. This boy and Mr. Mao are going to end up competing."

"This is a little boy who came out of nowhere. He yelled with general manager he Mao."

Everyone was shaking their heads, waiting quietly to see Qin Li's joke.

Xu Yinran also found something wrong, frowned: "brother Qin... No problem?"

Qin Li laughed: "why, don't you believe me?"

Xu Yinran immediately waved his hand: "that's impossible. If you don't believe anyone, you can't believe brother Qin!"

"Then watch." Qin Li's face was full of confident smile.

Shen Feng's face is not very good-looking. He says that Qin Li is a distinguished guest of the Shen family. Mao Xingwang is still in trouble with Qin Li in public. Isn't that to say that they don't care about the Shen family?

But, in fact, Shen Feng really thought wrong.

It's not that Mao Xingwang doesn't give the Shen family face, but that he feels from beginning to end that Shen Feng's words are false.

He thought that he just raised Qin Li and flattered him to the level of the Shen family.

And he felt that Qin Li had no such ability.

In his eyes, Qin Li was so lazy that he didn't look like a distinguished guest.

And the Shen family cares so much about Qin Li that Mao Xingwang doesn't like it.

What's your special status in the Shen family?

But shouldn't we lower our status when we see people like us?

You know, Qin Li is not from a big family at all. What is it?

At the moment, the stone cutter is running fast. Mao Xingwang has drawn the lines on the stone and cut it off immediately!

As the white fog rose, the stone cutter stopped working, and Mao Xingwang immediately splashed cold water on the good side of the stone cutter.

At that time, Yingying green suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

WOW!

In an instant, the whole hall was boiling.

"Up, up!"

"Shit, it's green!"

"Mao is very lucky. He's very powerful."

"Is this the king green of glass? I'm going to make a fortune

"Didn't you just say that as long as Mao always rose, he would give up?"

Immediately everyone turned to look at Qin Li.

And just want to dig a hole for Mao Xingwang man, immediately frown, heart secret way impossible.

But he felt aura in Qin Li. According to the truth, Qin Li is a warrior and should not be mistaken!

Because he also has a warrior around him, so I can't get this feeling wrong!

When everyone looked over, Qin Li not only did not panic, but also laughed: "what's your hurry? Mr. Mao continued to cut

Continue to cut?

It's all green. You've all lost. Is it meaningful to continue cutting?

"Ha ha, it seems that the little brother does not admit defeat."

"That's right, little brother. Since you dare to gamble, you have to lose."

Mao Xingwang snorted coldly: "children, they all like not to admit defeat. OK, then I'll make you convinced!"

"Cut out a fist for you, the big emperor green out!"

Qin Li immediately sneered: "please."

King green with big fists?

You can cut out a finger big, all count me lose!

Even though Mao Xingwang once again started the stone cutter, he continued to cut towards the painted lines.

In his estimation, it should be green to go down!

Hum!

As the stone cutter stopped and the cold water poured on it, Mao Xingwang swore to look at the stone.

Everyone's eyes are also looking at the stone at the moment.

They also feel that Mao Xingwang will win.

But the next moment, everyone, even Mao Xingwang, was stunned.

Baishi, there is no green at all!

Mao Xingwang suddenly felt a thump in his heart and said with a smile: "don't worry, it's normal that there are errors in the estimated lines of this kind of painting. It should be pointed forward."

"What Mr. Mao said is right. It's normal. Some master gamblers sometimes make mistakes!"

"That's right. Mr. Mao keeps cutting. We'll all wait!"

"OK, then I'll continue cutting!" Mao Xingwang laughed.

He said, cutting again.

Splash water.

Or white stone.

"Ha ha... I need to point forward."

Around people see this also embarrassed with a smile, but the face is a little strange.

That's two points forward, right?

Cut again... The stone will be gone. Now the original stone is only the size of a fist.

How can you cut a fist size jade?

However, Mao Xingwang continued to repeat.

But it's still cutting, splashing, no green.

Mao Xingwang didn't speak any more. His face turned pale and he kept cutting.

Everyone's face also changed and began to look at Qin Li frequently.

Qin Li, from the beginning to the end, stood in the same place with a plain face. It seemed that he had expected this for a long time.

Xu Yinran was so excited that he clenched his fist and cheered in a low voice: "Damn, I don't think we are going to win!"

The stone in Mao Xingwang's hand could not be cut. He picked it up and began to rub it.

Everyone began to lose interest.

"Mr. Mao?" Someone can't help shouting, "this stone is as thick as a finger. No more green can be produced by rubbing it."

"Yes, I think it's skin green, isn't it?"

Mao Xingwang still did not hear the general, continue to friction, red eyes.

He doesn't believe it. His estimation should be right!

But at this time, Qin Li's words constantly appeared in his mind.

The stone is bad and cannot rise.

Mao Xingwang felt that he had difficulty breathing. He watched the stone in his hand getting thinner and thinner.

In the end, even the friction can not friction, leaving only a small piece of paper thickness.

So thin, what can you do?

The cost of carving is higher than that of kneeling on this stone!

As Qin Li said, the stone can't rise!

Even if it is sold, no one will buy it. At the moment, everyone's face changed.

Was Qin Li right?

Mao Xingwang straightened up slowly for a long time, then looked at Qin Li.

Qin Li's mouth said: "it seems that Mao's stone has not gone up, so I'll win once for a while."

Mao Xingwang's hands trembled when he heard that the jade in his hands was like a hot potato.

Why can't he be explained in his heart!

But at this time, he couldn't laugh. He only hated Qin Li: "Oh, I didn't go up. I can only say you didn't lose. It's not a small win!"

"You have to wait until the stone in your hand surpasses me to win!"

Mao Xingwang snorted coldly: "even if I'm as thin as cicada wings, if you cut one that doesn't have any green, I'll win!"

People around me have no face to see this.

Mao Xingwang looks a little ugly. You are the boss of a big enterprise. You often touch stones. What do you call a kid?

It's true that you haven't been able to make your fist big emerald, and you still don't admit that you've lost a little, but you're talking fast here.

At present, many people who just spoke for Mao Xingwang stopped talking. When they looked at Qin Li, they only felt that Qin Li was unlucky and had a thick face.

But Qin Li thought it was very common. Did he see so few people?

In order to highlight their own strength, they have to go forward to find trouble, and in the end they suffer losses.

After a hundred times and ten thousand times, there are still people like this. Qin Li sneers. In this case, just continue to beat him in the face!

"Then Mr. Mao will watch." Qin Li doesn't have the mind to talk nonsense. You can't make sense of this kind of person. You can only put the facts in front of him!

Immediately, Qin Li picked up the stone in Xu Yinran's hand and walked toward the stone cutter.

Immediately, several kind-hearted people came forward to help, but Qin Li directly rebuffed them: "I'll do it myself."

"Little brother, can you cut stones?"

"Some of them." Qin Li nodded and immediately drew lines on the stone.

Immediately someone saw that Qin Li was not the first gambler.

"Good guy, there are people out there, there are mountains out there. I didn't expect that this little brother was also a good gambler when he was young?"

"The technique of drawing lines is not inferior to many masters."

"Yes, I'm a little shocked at this."

When Mao Xingwang heard that, he turned around and looked at it. What's the difference?

It's not as good as his painting. Are these people exaggerating too much?

But it's just a kid who is not even the son of a big family. Even if he is really a guest of the Shen family, what?

Shen's things are not owned by this guy. What can I be proud of?

Qin Li drew the line and started cutting with a knife.

Mao Xingwang's eyes stare at Qin Li's action without blinking, and the corners of his eyes tremble to watch the knife go down.

Then watch Qin Li splash water.

He doesn't believe that Qin Li can cut green!

A little boy, know a fart!

However, when the green color suddenly jumped out, Mao Xingwang was stunned!

"It's green!"

"It's going up!"

Several people looking at Qin Li immediately opened their eyes when they saw this scene.

"Great, little brother."

Mao Xingwang's face was ugly for a moment, but he still hummed coldly: "it's not finished yet. Who knows if it's skin green?"

As soon as he said this, many people immediately frowned.

People gamble on stones and want luck. Isn't that a curse?

If this is on the gambling ground, this sentence is enough to let people cut you to death directly!

A few people look at each other and shake their heads. Mao Xingwang is really careful!

"Don't bet if you can't afford to lose." Some people can't help humming.

Qin Li didn't like it and continued cutting immediately.

The knife came down again.

Mao Xingwang squinted: "this time, I don't believe you are still green!"

He gritted his teeth and watched Qin Li pour water on the stone.

A touch of green appears in front of people again!

Mao Xingwang's face turned pale instantly. How could it be?

"Wow! Great, it's the size of a fist! "

"Is Laokeng a kind of Imperial Green? This guy, it's soaring! "

Qin Li saw this and cut it off again, exposing a fist sized jade to the air.

Just a little polish, you can sell a good price.