The two people's eyes met in mid-air for three or four seconds, and then Zhao Yuan asked impatiently.
"Poor man, do you really want this material? Why don't you make a noise?"
Meng Yan put the original stone back, showing a look of reluctance to part with it.
"Boss Qian, I am really short of money, so I can only give this rough stone to someone else."
Fatty Qian was not embarrassed when he heard this. Meng Yan patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
"Betting on stone horses depends half on luck and half on financial resources. Since Brother Meng can't bring out so much, we can just treat it as if we have no fate with this rough stone, and don't take it seriously."
"I still have a lot of rough stones in my shop. It doesn't hurt for Brother Meng to choose another one that suits his fancy."
Seeing Meng Yan put the original stone back, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but grinned and said sarcastically.
"Oh, a poor man is a poor man, and he still dares to disturb my mood on the plane. He can't come up with such a small amount of money, but he has the nerve to come to Myanmar and gamble with stones."
"It's better to go back to eat, drink, and have fun. This place is not suitable for a brat like you."
Meng Yan was not angry when he heard this, and pretended to be surprised.
"Brother Zhao, you don't have to be so aggressive. Such a stone costs 240,000 yuan. I can't understand it anyway."
"What's the matter? Are you willing to spend 240,000 yuan to buy such a stone? Isn't it still a treasure?"
The people watching looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone smiled.
This is really a layman. Just now, the flashlight turned on such a green light, and he was still asking himself, did he pick up some treasure?
With this kind of lighting effect, if he really buys this rough stone, there is a high probability that it will rise sharply if he cuts it open.
Of course, no one who was watching the excitement stood up and pointed out that as long as it is a good piece of stone gambling, people will want it if you don't want it, so why bother reminding others to put their money in their pockets?
But at this time, Fatty Qian stood up.
As the owner of a gambling shop, if you don't try to kill a newbie when you meet him, is he still a human being?
"Oh, Brother Meng, you are joking. The material is made of white sand particles, and the pine flowers are also tight. It's not like you didn't see the color of the light just now. It's as green as glass. If you can't understand, then
Let me tell you, with such a color, after cutting it open, it will most likely turn out to be Gao Bing, worth more than a million!"
Meng Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"real?!"
While talking to Meng Yan, he deliberately picked up the flashlight again and shined it back and forth on the sand. The refreshing green light made Zhao Yuan standing aside stare straight in the eyes.
Zhou Yaoyao on the side heard Fatty Qian talking about more than one million, and her expression was the same as that of Zhao Yuan.
After a while, Zhao Yuan's appetite was almost gone. Meng Yan turned off the flashlight, sighed softly, and put his hand on the original stone, as if reluctant to part with it.
"Um, Brother Zhao." Meng Yan said with a very hesitant tone.
"I'm a tourist here, and I don't have that much cash."
"It's my first time to play with rocks and I came across such a good material. This is God's wish for me to be lucky. How about Brother Zhao, lend me 200,000 yuan first, and I'll pay 40,000 yuan myself, and we'll share it 50-50 afterwards?"
Zhao Yuan waved his hands and said mockingly.
"I'm not the one with the surname Meng, but what do you mean by God letting you have good fortune?"
"This material is here. You don't have to choose whether someone will see it sooner or later. Betting on stones depends half on luck and half on financial resources. If you don't have money, just get out of the way and leave the opportunity to others!"
"Why 50/50? Did you see the big blue car at the door when you came in? That's my car!"
Meng Yan was a little surprised when he heard this. Good guy, it turns out that car is yours.
But to get here from the airport, Zhou Yaoyao drove a shortcut through the wilderness, and when she arrived, the Lamborghini was parked outside.
Could this guy be crazier than Zhou Yaoyao when it comes to driving?
"Do I need your 40,000 yuan? If you can't pay, put the stone back!" After Zhao Yuan finished speaking, he looked at Meng Yan, waiting for his statement.
Meng Yan sighed and put the stone back with a look of regret.
"Okay, just pretend that I don't have this blessing."
Zhao Yuan smiled and nodded: "This is decent. Don't gamble if you don't have money. Be careful and you will lose it."
Zhou Yaoyao on the side saw Meng Yan looking like he had lost his precious treasure, and after thinking about it, she spoke to comfort him.
"It's okay, let's go somewhere else. There are so many stones in this shop."
"But Meng Yan, if you are really interested in this piece, the reason why you came to the Stone Gambling Shop this time is..."
Before Zhou Yaoyao finished speaking, Meng Yan quickly kicked her shoes with her toes.
Although Zhou Yaoyao was surprised when she received the hint, she immediately shut up.
Seeing the strange behavior of these two guys, Zhao Yuanzhuan looked away from Meng Yan and noticed that the person following him was a beautiful woman. He couldn't help but chuckle.
"Brother Meng, listen to me. If you don't pay attention to stone betting, you will have to line up on the rooftop, especially in Myanmar."
"Playing with women is different. It will hurt your body at most, but it won't kill you. Burmese girls here are also cheap. A few good-looking ones only cost a few hundred yuan a night. Brother Meng, eat, drink and have fun, don't mess around."
After saying that, he looked at Zhou Yaoyao meaningfully.
"I said Brother Meng, if you have such a beautiful girl with you, why bother trying to snatch the flight attendant's wife from me on the plane? It disturbs my interest and makes everyone unhappy in the end."
Meng Yan felt speechless. He was a very traditional man. What did this guy have in his head?
However, before he could open his mouth to explain, he suddenly felt something hit him on the back of his head.
Zhou Yaoyao on the side threw the bag in her hand and looked at Meng Yan with an angry look on her face.
"Why did you hit me?" Meng Yan asked in confusion.
"I don't know, my hand slipped." Zhou Yaoyao replied angrily, threw away her legs and walked away without looking back.
"Your girlfriend ran away in anger, why don't you hurry up and chase her?" Zhao Yuan said with a smile.
"She is just an ordinary friend of mine here, not what you think." Meng Yan defended angrily, left and chased after her.
After the two left, Zhao Yuan, Fatty Qian and a circle of people watching the fun were left.
Seeing that Meng Yan, the buyer, had given up, Fatty Qian came up and spoke to Zhao Yuan.
"Boss Zhao, that little brother didn't buy it just now, look at this..."
Zhao Yuan waved his hand: "If he doesn't buy it, I will!"
"Okay!" Boss Qian nodded happily and held out three fingers.
