The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 318 Ghostface Huanghuali

Huang Yuan looked helpless, although he still had a lot of property, but he would not feel at ease if he just took in several million for nothing.

"Mr. Qin..."

"Why don't you come?" Qin Jun turned his head away with an indifferent expression.

But Huang Yuan hurriedly waved his hands, "You come, you come..."

Seeing this scene, Shuai Yin laughed and said indifferently: "Since it's your first time playing, Mr. Qin, let you come first."

"You first." Qin Jun waved his hand, not caring at all.

Seeing this, Huang Yuan's eyes turned black, and he almost fainted from anger.

Everyone gave in, and there are still people who refuse?
"Oh?" Shuai Yin suddenly laughed, but he didn't mind, and squatted down with a smile.

Looking at the trunk on the ground, he groped around.

At this time, Luo Xian'er came to Huang Yuan's side in a treacherous manner, and said with a smile: "Fatty Huang, why don't we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?"

"If Qin Jun loses, then I will pay the money, and I will give you an additional 500 million. On the contrary, if you lose, then you will pay the money, and I will give you [-]% of what you earn. How about it?"

After thinking for a while, Fatty Huang nodded immediately, "Okay!"

He didn't believe it anymore, let Shuai Yin choose first, would Qin Jun still win?
And Luo Xian'er smiled triumphantly, "Then you are doomed!"

"Why are you so confident?"

"A woman's intuition."

"..."

The shop owner smiled obsequiously, "Handsome, the products I came in this time are all high-quality goods. Someone came here a few days ago, but they opened water-rippled huanghuali."

"Don't fool me with the way you fool others."

Shuai Yin didn't pay attention to him at all, and with a gesture of his eyes, the younger brothers who were next to him immediately got up and rushed to the side.

One sword is poor, one sword is rich, three swords and four swords wear linen.

That's the name of the store.

If you cut it down, it may be a high-quality huanghuali, or it may be just a waste product.

Whether you live or die, it all depends on your own experience and luck.

Many people got rich overnight because of gambling with wood and rocks, but more people went bankrupt because of this.

There are a lot of Taoism in it, even a genius like Shuai Yin can't guarantee that he can get the best wood every time he makes a move.

There are more than 20 logs inside, and they can only be judged by the smell and rough texture, no one can say for sure.

After seeing it, even Shuaiyin's forehead had some fine beads of sweat.

The store was extremely quiet, and Qin Wuyao was so nervous that she didn't dare to make a sound.

After selection, hundreds of thousands of dollars may be wasted, or it may be multiplied several times, or even dozens of times!
Over the years, the value-added of huanghuali has been more exaggerated than that of real estate.

If you have a bad heart, it would be dangerous to play this game.

Compared with betting on wood, betting on stones is actually much simpler.

At the very least, some masters can barely distinguish through tools.

But the betting wood is different, if you cut it down, you will really lose your money.

So it's best not to touch this thing.

"Okay, that's it!"

After choosing for about half an hour, Shuai Yin heaved a sigh of relief, and it was best to finalize a piece of round wood.

"Got it!"

The shop owner happily pushed the machine out, "Handsome, can I cut it?"

"Cut it!"

The younger brother behind him was also quite knowledgeable, so he quickly took out the handkerchief and handed it to Shuai Yin to wipe his sweat.

After a while of cutting, the log was also chipped off a part.

After seeing the pattern inside, Fatty Huang sat down straight down, "My God! Water...water ripples..."

Qin Wuyao looked puzzled, and quickly asked, "What does the water ripple mean?"

"A type of huanghuali. The lines are fine and neat, like ripples, so it's named water ripples. In terms of value, such a pear is at least 500 million!"

Logs only need 50.

With such a knife, it has directly doubled by ten times!
Shuaiyin raised his hand, took out a red envelope that he had prepared a long time ago, and handed it to the shop owner.

"yours."

This can be regarded as the rule of gambling with wood. If you sell a good huanghuali, you need to give the boss a red envelope.

It can be regarded as asking for a lottery, and it is also a way of expressing one's heart.

There are not many inside, basically 8000 yuan.

Although the shop owner was envious, he didn't say anything and put away the red envelope.

"Mr. Qin, please!"

Shuai Yin smiled, he can be sure that this huanghuali is definitely the best among them.

Even if there are other good huanghuali, the value will not exceed his one.

"Okay, that's it."

Qin Jun walked over, pointed to a log fallen in the corner, and said indifferently: "That's it."

"This one?"

Fatty Huang stood up straight away, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin, are you kidding me?"

This log looks very rough from the outside, and it is not a good product at a glance.

Even laymen like them can see that Qin Jun would choose this?
But the shop owner doesn't care about this, anyway, cut it first.

"Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Immediately, the shop owner happily carried the log onto the table.

This piece of wood was left over from the previous batch, but no one wanted it because it was too bad.

Now Qin Jun has chosen by himself, which has really done him a big favor!
Accompanied by a piercing sound, as the bottom was cut open, it fell to the ground.

The expression on Shuai Yin's face is exceptionally wonderful, full of disbelief.

"This...this is..."

Looking at the black lines inside, it looks like a ghost face, which is a surprise.

"grimace?!"

Including Fatty Huang, those subordinates all exclaimed!
Even the shop owner swallowed his saliva, wishing to slap himself twice...

You know, he wanted to cut this piece of wood himself before, but no one wanted it anyway.

But he was reluctant to part with 50 yuan, so he stayed.

As a result, the knife turned out to be a ghost-faced huanghuali!

If the water ripple just now was worth 500 million, then this one is at least 500 million!

Make big money!

"Qin...Mr. Qin! Your huanghuali is worth more than 500 million..."

The winner has been announced!

Qin Wuyao embraced Li Youmeng excitedly, with a look of surprise on her face.

Luo Xian'er immediately said triumphantly: "How about it, did I win?"

Hearing this, Fatty Huang also sighed.

After all the calculations, I earned 100 million...

Thinking of this is even more heartbreaking and I can't breathe!
"I lost!"

Qin Jun looked at Fatty Huang, and said calmly: "Sell this thing for me, and come to me with money by the way."

After finishing speaking, he walked back without giving him a chance to refute.

Originally he thought how difficult this bet could be, but under the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, he can easily discern it.

After watching him leave, Shuai Yin frowned.

"Master?"

"Stay away from this person in the future, and remember not to make enemies with him! Go!"

Shuai Yin waved his hand, and left directly with a livid face.

But Huang Yuan smiled thoughtfully, no wonder the handsome old man handed over such a large family business to Shuai Yin with such peace of mind.

This person is not simple...

　About huanghuali... Little Watermelon Baidu has a lot of information, but I can't find it.

　　If there is a wrong place, everyone is welcome to testify.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)