In a dilemma, Mr. Qu glared at Zhang Kun fiercely, but from the corner of his eyes suddenly saw the huge hardwood box behind Zhang Kun, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Mr. Qu blinked his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"The master is indeed a master. You have selected so many raw stones in the afternoon. The number is probably two or three hundred. Okay, it's true that you are lucky and have a lot of luck." Mr. Qu's mouth raised lightly, and he looked at Zhang Kun with a strange smile on his face, and said slowly.

Hearing Mr. Qu's words, the crowd around him also looked at the huge hardwood box behind Zhang Kun, full of various raw stones.

Looking from afar, it looked really spectacular, and suddenly the crowd around suddenly burst into surprise.

Good guy, Zhang Kun actually bought so many raw stones. Judging from the size of the box, the number of them is probably more than the number that Mr. Qu said, two or three hundred or five or six hundred.

How much does it cost?

Although people who can afford to play gambling stones have good family backgrounds, if you roughly estimate the value of the raw stone in the hardwood box, countless exclamations suddenly echoed around.

Good, look at it like this, the rough stones in the box are probably less than seven or eight million.

Well, they actually have good eyesight. If you say it at normal prices, this box of raw stones is only 70 to 8 million, but who asked Zhang Kun to buy the raw stones, a pure newcomer who has never been involved in gambling stones.

So, if they knew that Zhang Kun actually spent 10 million for this box of raw stones, they didn’t know whether they would sigh that Zhang Kun was rich or that Zhang Kun had a prodigal son.

But no matter what, Zhang Kun’s impression of being rich suddenly became imprinted in everyone’s hearts.

At this time, even if Zhang Kun defended himself, he was actually a child from a poor family, so he had to believe it.

I can just throw it to play with seven or eight million at a time, but I don’t have anything in my house, so I guess I can’t afford it.

Looking at this, at least the top ten rich people in Hong Kong, the lowest of the top twenty families is the top twenty who can afford to play.

Let’s look at Liu Chengde who has been following Zhang Kun. His appearance and momentum are the housekeeper of a big family.

The plot of the rich young master taking the housekeeper out to gambling stones instantly took shape and appeared in the minds of countless people.

For a moment, most of the people began to focus on Zhang Kun, and some people even began to think about who Zhang Kun was and which big family he came from.

Even if necessary, they have begun to consider whether they can try to get in touch with each other first. If multiple friends are multiple ways, there will always be good or bad things to be able to make a journey with a wealthy family.

But if you think so, you are actually people who don’t know the truth. At least Nagqu knows Liu Chengde’s identity deeply. He also knows that all the raw stones are actually paid by Liu Chengde.

Therefore, Zhang Kun, who may be a wealthy young man in the eyes of others, does not have so much mystery in Mr. Qu's eyes.

Looking at this, he was vulgar and unceremonious, so the tutor was probably just like that. To put it forward, he was a child of an ordinary family.

If you guess further, maybe Zhang Kun didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know how he got in front of Liu Chengde and even gained Liu Chengde's trust.

So Mr. Qu had no timidity when he met Zhang Kun.

And seeing that he seemed to have successfully diverted the attention of the crowd around him, a hint of pride flashed across Mr. Qu's face, but he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he sneered and looked at Zhang Kun.

"But Master Zhang, you have more raw stones, but you just don't know how many jadeites are in these raw stones."

"I have never seen this lucky fortune, and I have never seen it before. Otherwise, you can let us see it and solve a few stones to let everyone see it and open their eyes."

As soon as Mr. Qu finished speaking, Zhang Kun's face changed suddenly.

On-site calcite?

What a joke, Zhang Kun still doesn’t know what the pile of raw stones he chose?

This was carefully selected from the tens of thousands of raw stones in the shanty town. As long as Mr. Liu is not dazzled, it can almost basically rise, and the increase is probably not small.

If this is the case, in front of so many people, Zhang Kun will probably have to be in the newspaper tomorrow and will be the headlines.

Then Zhang Kun became famous, not to mention that he is well-known in the whole country, but at least in the gambling circle, Zhang Kun probably won’t be very famous.

This is different from the low-key thing that Zhang Kun has always hoped for.

So, when he thought of this, Zhang Kun glared at Mr. Qu.

"Fatty Qu, these rough stones are mine. Whatever I want to do is my business. I will solve them wherever I want, and it will be my business."

"With this free time, it's better to go and see your 'best' raw stone, the blue-black dragon python. Maybe it can produce the best red jade."

After saying that, Zhang Kun looked at Mr. Qu with a sneer. A piece of garbage raw stone was bought for 3.5 million yuan. It should be enough for you to bear.

Sure enough, when Zhang Kun mentioned this, Mr. Qu's face suddenly became gloomy, but soon Mr. Qu controlled the emotions in his heart and looked at Zhang Kun with a sneer.

"Actually, I knew it, you didn't dare to open here. Master, you must have a bit of the momentum of a master."

"But I don't know if the two or three hundred rough stones selected by Master Zhang can finally open two pieces of jade. Oh, by the way, maybe there are three pieces, after all, there are so many, at least there will be some shit."

After saying that, Mr. Qu raised his lips: "But it's really possible. Maybe these two or three hundred rough stones have not had a single piece of jade."

"But don't worry, if this is the case, I, Old Qu, will make the decision and I will give you two pieces of jade. I can't let you come back empty-handed. Who told us all from Hong Kong Island?" Mr. Qu said with a strange smile on his face.

"Excite me?" Zhang Kun raised his lips, and there was no sign of anger on his face. Instead, he looked at Mr. Qu with disdain.

"Fatty Qu, if you want to arouse me, you're still a little tender. Come on, seal the box."

Zhang Kun raised his hand and shouted loudly, saying that he looked at Mr. Qu with disdain from the corner of his eyes.

This provocation method... is so childish. Do you really think I am a little brat?
Chapter completed!