Tiandi Red Packet Group

Chapter 203 I Wrote It Randomly

"Master, it's not good, there is a situation."

The security guards maintaining order, seeing this scene of frenzied buying and selling, hurried to the backstage maintenance center of the Stone Gambling Conference, the offices of Mr. Wei Zexi and Wei Yanting.

"What's wrong?"

"Buy rocks, buy rocks—"

The security guard ran in such a hurry that he couldn't speak smoothly.

Gasping for breath, Wei Yanting looked surprised. Wei Yanting really felt baffled, "What's wrong with buying stones, you go back and observe, and you find that boy named Qin Feng, come and tell me right away."

"Master, come and see with me."

The security guard felt that he couldn't explain clearly, "It's that Qin Feng."

As he spoke, Wei Yanting was pulled out by the security guards.

He was overjoyed when he saw a group of people frantically paying money around the stone gambling table directly from a separate aisle corridor except for the backstage door.

Immediately afterwards, he looked forward with his eyes and his face was gloomy.

"Qin Feng!"

Gritting his teeth, he spit out the two words his son angrily wrote in blood, "It's really great that you're here."

"Master. Look."

The security guard called the on-site manager over and said to Wei Yanting, "That boy is called the King of Stone Gamblers by the group of gamblers behind him. The people behind him, as long as he draws a stroke on the stone, they will immediately put that boy on the stone." A stone rushed to buy it."

"Is there such a thing?"

Stone gamblers usually bring their own stone gamblers with them.

This phenomenon of following the trend is obviously an unknown move.

Could it be that so many gamblers don't understand this truth and insist on following Qin Feng to buy?
He always felt that this matter was strange, so he frowned and said, "Why don't you stop it?"

"There are too many people, we can't get in."

"Look first, those stones are shipped, have you seen them?"

"There was something wrong with the cutting machine in the morning, and it was just repaired."

"Go and have a look."

Wei Yanting said.

At this time, twenty or thirty people were bustling around the cutting machine. They all bought the materials, paid the money, and happily ran over to cut them.

Upon closer inspection, most of these people are strong and tough men.

"Hey, I bet on the first piece of stone that King Stone painted."

"This is my second piece."

"I'm the third piece."

……

Everyone was clamoring for lollipops, showing off that they bought the stone picked by Qin Feng. When the first stone was placed under the splitter, Wei Yanting was standing behind the crowd.

Chi Chi Chi!
There was a sound of cutting machine, and the stone owner talked about his stone with a smile on his face.

"My stone. It was picked by the stone gambler. It has fine texture and full enamel. It must be a top-grade bracelet material."

clang!
"This--"

The first time the saw cut through, the speaker was dumbfounded.

Inside the original stone, there is still stone.

The livid stone shone on his livid face.

"What's the matter, saw, saw again."

The man growled in disbelief.

After a few knives went down, two holes were opened in the stone, but the result was still so obvious before his eyes.

In stone, still in stone.

"What's going on here?"

All the people holding Qin Feng's marked stone became uneasy.

Isn't this an emerald bump?
Everyone began to doubt the quality of the stone they held in their arms, and at this moment, Wei Yanting smiled: "What kind of stone gambling king, he is obviously a stone gambling king."

"Ok?"

Wearing a suit, with a calm expression and a domineering air of a successful man, Wei Yanting, who was not angry but showed a natural coercion, woke up a group of gamblers who were holding waste rocks as treasures.

"It's not true!"

Thirty catties of stones were cut into pieces of tofu, but there were still stones inside.

The tearful gambler walked into the crowd with tears.

The rest, the gamblers holding stones, began to panic, how could this be possible, how could this be true.

Everyone is worried.

But it turned out that their worries were not unfounded.

The stones marked by Qin Feng are only four pieces, and the ordinary-colored jade has been cut off, while the others are all dead.

"you……"

A gambler was crying and looked at Qin Feng angrily, "Draw something on the stone."

Yes indeed.What does it mean?
Both Shangguan Wan'er and Ouyang Yu looked puzzled.

All the gamblers following Qin Feng looked at the crying gambler in surprise, as if to say, aren't you stupid.

Of course the king of stone gamblers is picking stones.

"Don't look at me like that. The stones he painted are not green at all."

"what?"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, everyone looked at Qin Feng in surprise, with mixed emotions, their faces turned blue and green.

The stones are not green, and their faces are all stained.

"He was right."

Wei Yanting walked over with the temperament of a successful person, "The stone gambler is actually the stone gambler. He picked 38 stones, and 4 of them were green."

"what!"

In the crowd, the pot exploded again.

God, Qin Feng's hit rate in picking stones is so low.

Where is the stone gambling king?
Even Shangguan Wan'er and Ouyang Yu looked astonished. Could it be that Qin Feng's stone gambling skills have all disappeared?

Why did you pick 38 stones and only 4 came out green?

For a moment, the gamblers who were scrambling to buy stones looked at each other.

One person had already snatched the 79 stone that Qin Feng had written recently, and was about to carry it on his shoulder when he suddenly touched his hand and returned it.

Qin Feng continued to write.

This time I wrote a 2.

And then 4.

"Why did the numbers change?"

All the gamblers had huge doubts in their hearts.

But Qin Feng didn't seem to see the reaction of everyone behind him, well, even if he didn't see it, he should have heard the sighs behind him.

"Stone gambler. Where's your stone betting skills?"

With Qin Feng's hit rate of 38 out of [-], even a rubbish stone gambler can achieve this effect.

"Stone gambling skills?"

Qin Feng stopped the pen in his hand, and asked with a blank face, "What stone betting skills?"

"Aren't you good at gambling with stones?"

Wei Yanting said solemnly, "I forgot to introduce you. My name is Wei Yanting, and I am Wei Zexi's father. My son will never forget you."

"Oh. I don't have the skills to bet on stones. Betting on stones is all about luck. If you are not lucky, you can only lose money."

Qin Feng said blankly, "However. You thank your son for me. I thank him for loving me so much after he died."

A dead word with the strongest tone.

In an instant, Wei Yanting's expression changed.

Qin Feng is completely poking his scar.

"it is good--"

Wei Yanting gritted his teeth and said, "Young man. You will regret it."

Pointing at the bridge of Qin Feng's nose, Wei Yanting walked away in a domineering manner, and his tone was obviously that the master taught the juniors who were ignorant of the world.

However, I heard Qin Feng say that he was not lucky.

The gamblers who were following behind him all walked away knowingly, with contemptuous eyes, and finally fixed their eyes on the second daughter.

"Why are flowers stuck in cow dung?"

Almost everyone left with this thought in mind.

"Young Master Qin. What do these numbers you draw mean?"

Shangguan Wan'er asked in confusion.

"Yes. Young Master Qin, don't these numbers have any special meaning?"

The implication of Ouyang Yuer's words is, isn't there some rough stones with special meaning numbers, are they gems?

"Aren't you stupid? Betting on stones is such a boring activity. You can't do anything with a pen."

Qin Feng smiled casually and said, "These numbers are just written by me."

(End of this chapter)