Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 260: 10 million, round it up
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In fact, there are 2 points of agility, not much, but not much.
If you put it on an ordinary person, you can hardly see it at 2 o'clock, and there is no big feeling at all. Even at 20 o'clock, it doesn't make much sense.
But if you put it on the athlete...
The meaning is different, and the world record is determined to be refreshed.
Of course, Hong Dali didn’t even think about that at all. For sports competition, he must still use real strength to fight with real guns. Cheating on this is a little bit irrelevant-it is more likely that this will reach the human body. Extreme athletes have no effect.
And now Hong Dali is thinking about another aspect, that is health.
In the gem processing system, it is clearly stated that there is the option of health, what he really wants is the attribute of health.
Absolutely the best gift for someone close to you. !
One more point, Hong Dali is more happy-this stone bet won, the system does not count money up!
This is very important. Hong Dali’s greatest fear is that the stone bet wins the system and the amount of money goes up. It’s easy to deduct countless attribute points if such a bad one is there. What is the difference between health deduction and death?
But why doesn't this gambling stone count as money, this has to be studied carefully. After winning the lottery, the money will be deducted directly. This bet stone... Hong Dali is thinking of it here, and suddenly there is a stone dealer talking loudly: "Master Dali, can I sell this piece of jade?"
"Oh," Hong Dali thought for a while: "If you don't sell it, I will give it away!" The stone dealer was crying and grabbing the earth...
The most important reason for not selling is that Hong Dali wants to understand why stone betting is not worth money!
After the lottery ticket is bought, the amount will be paid out directly, but the stone bet is different-as long as the stone bet is not sold, it will be worthless for a dime. This thing is not priced!
Then you are not afraid now, as long as you don’t sell it, it’s okay, what are you waiting for? !
So now Hong Dali is not interested in watching these 500 pieces of wool. The rest did not look at it, and directly said: "Almost, throw the rest, let's change places."
This is the chief prodigal son of Tianjing City. He said he wanted to change places, and everyone around him suddenly became curious.
Everyone knows Hong Dali's generosity. Yang Chao is already curious to the extreme, and walks anxiously: "How much money does Master Dali intend to gamble this time? Today is clearly marked, I believe as long as Master Dali I like it, no one will rob you!"
"Oh. Let's make it a little bigger." Hong Dali snapped his fingers with a "slap": "Upgrade."
You said that the young master is of a higher grade. Where must that be?
50,000 yuan? That's a fraction! At least one hundred thousand. Not yet discounted! You have to find out the style of Master Dali-not the best, but the most expensive!
So Yang Chao took Hong Dali to the most expensive boron without saying anything.
The stones here are at least a few hundred thousand yuan in price, and some expensive ones are even close to a million!
One million dollars of wool is absolutely generous.
And now. In this field, a few people are holding a camera and taking pictures beside a few pieces of wool, or they are just writing pictures.
Hong Dali looked a little strange, what are these people doing here? Can't you just see how troublesome it is to buy?
"Brother Yang, what is the situation with them?" Hong Dali pointed to a man in his fifties, wearing a pair of round old glasses, returning to the old two or eight cent hair, and still keeping a little on the upper lip The middle-aged man with a mustache asked: "Who are the reporters here?"
"This..." Yang Chao shook his head amusedly: "That's not true. Those people are stone gambling lovers. They usually gamble a few stones when they come here. But most people can't gamble, so they are I plan to bring back the photos of the stones and have been addicted to eyes. Of course, many people here are not gamblers, but they are more sensible and do not want to move to gamble. Even if they are addicted."
"Oh, like this." Hong vigorously touched his chin and looked at the pieces of wool in the boron.
At this time, the people around were also talking about it, and said in a small voice: "Hey, man, guess how many stones can this young Master Deng buy?" "I guess, at least you should buy seven or eight. The quality of the stone here is much stronger than that, as long as one is solved, it is a big profit." "Seven or eight yuan, even if it is two hundred thousand, it will be more than 1.5 million. You said that this young master can Has such a big hand? He can't gamble on stones!" "Cut, Master Dali is famous for throwing a lot of money, can 8.8 million families take a look? Just look!" "Also, haha!"
The following people are talking, but Hong Dali looks at these stones and feels very fun.
The largest piece of wool in front of him is in the middle, and it looks like he can't have a few hundred pounds. Around a dozen large and small wool arch guards around, it looked like an emperor traveling with his entourage. Of course, it can be said to be a city with an irregular shape-anyway, the shape is quite unique.
At this time, the middle-aged man wearing a pair of round old glasses and a little mustache took a few more pictures, and then watched one of the stones start to touch his chin.
His goal is to have a piece of wool that looks about a hundred pounds, with a price tag of 580,000.
Five hundred and eighty thousand, really is not a small amount, so it is obvious that he has been hesitating all the time.
But where did Hong Dali take care of him, and then looked around, and then asked Ling Xiaoyi: "Sister Yiyi, how much do all the wool in front of me add up?"
"These?" Ling Xiaoyi roughly calculated: "Young Master, there are a total of 5.8 million."
"Oh..." Hong Dali oh, and then asked Yang Chao: "Brother Yang, is there any better wool here? Is that all?"
Yang Chao looked around and pointed to the other side: "There are still some over there, about four million in total. Why, Master Dili, do you want to play big?"
After listening to the conversation between the two, all the people watching around raised their ears and listened.
As a question, how much does it mean?
Then they soon understood what they meant—Hong Dali didn’t even look at it carefully, and smiled directly: “Then let’s start with 10 million, and make a round.”
"Click..." "Click..."
The sound of a broken heart around, countless onlookers clutching their chests and shouted: "Oh, my heart... Will this strong young master bet on stones? How could he play like this, this It’s not the vegetable market to buy Chinese cabbage!” “I don’t even look at it and it’s ten million. I’ve taken it, I’ve really taken it, it’s a well-known prodigal...” “We haven’t had it for several years. Such a big hand? Is it 10 million at the first shot, or rounded up..."
Today they opened their eyes—you have to say a few tens of dollars. It's okay to round up a hundred, but these people definitely heard this rounding up for the first time...
Five million to eighty thousand to ten million...
But Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who often follow Hong Dali, think that it is quite normal. With Hong Dali's handwriting, it is always as big as it can be!
At that time, the former Penghui film and television president Lao Deming, who had been carefully serving on the side, almost didn't jump out of his heart: "This shot was ten million in, oh god, enough to make a big production. 'S movie..."
"Master Dali," Yang Chao is now a land of five bodies admired by Hong Dali: "Are you really planning to buy all of these to explain?"
"Ah," Hong Dali said for granted: "Buy and play."
Ten million dollars to buy woolen material to play with...
Yang Chao feels that this information is a bit heavy today.
I think he can be regarded as the richest man in the top few of Beijin City. His Yang family is also a billionaire with total assets of billions. But nothing can come here to splurge on 8.8 million to get addicted and it feels already amazing. Now compared with Hong Dali in front of my eyes-it is all tears. I am too pediatric. This person really can't be compared...
At this time, Ling Xiaoyi had gone through various procedures. The middle-aged man who had been in the license before heard that Hong Dali wanted to buy all of them, and his eyes lit up. He looked at Hong Dali carefully. After that, without saying anything, he put the camera down and stood behind Hong Dali, whispering, "Is it Master Dali? Which piece of wool do you like?"
"Do you know me?" Hong Dali said strangely: "We've seen it before?"
"Ah, huh, yeah, I watched it on TV," the middle-aged man said with a smile: "I came here, not for egg pain, in fact, I am also a gambler, just want to see me watch Can the woolen material in the material be solved?"
"Oh. That's right," Hong Dali said indifferently: "I'll solve it and give it away if it's really good."
All around suddenly fell.
Thousands of pieces are neatly solved and there are good direct gifts...
This person is incomparable. Don't hurt people's confidence like this, okay, hello
Xiaoyi has already gone through the formalities at this time, and now these wools are considered Hongli. Hong Dali said with a smile: "Are you all right? Then cut it and see, in case there is a good one, hehe."
Everyone around rolled their eyes together: You are cutting watermelon, cut it and see...
Jishi Jie walked over immediately. At this time, he was also full of cold sweat in his palm. This great master's handwriting is really Alexander.
This time, it’s a big scene. This batch of jadeite is very good, and it’s very big. The piece in front of him~IndoMTL.com~ is about 420,000. Times, that is the number of five or six million.
"I'm really cut!" As far as the matter is concerned, Xie Shishi is also hard at heart. Grandma has been working for so many years, how can Xie Shi's heart beat so hard, it is really more and more back.
"Cut it," Hong Dali didn't worry at all: "Come on happily!"
Xishi Shi suddenly shuddered, brother, you are my dear brother, the estimate that Xie Shi can say is like beheading...
After putting the wool on the stone cutter next to it, Jieshi Shi wiped his sweat and said to Hong Dali: "Master Dali, I'm really cut!"
"Well, I know, let’s get started," Hong Dali was a little impatient: "Come on, there are so many over there..."
As soon as he finished speaking, those crowds who were still noisy around him suddenly calmed down. People held their breath and stared at the piece of wool under the stone cutter.
It is said that Master Dali is lucky, what can this piece of wool cut out? ()