my crazy charger

Chapter 253

Sitting next to Tian Baolin, Li Jianqiang undoubtedly became the focus of the arena. Everyone pointed at this young man, guessing who could actually sit next to Tian Baolin.

Everyone knows Lin Qi, Tian Baolin's lover is also a master stone gambler, but this Li Jianqiang is very strange to everyone, and has never been seen before.

Tian Baolin's reputation in China is not ordinary. Basically, anyone who plays antiques knows that there is a person named Tian Baolin. As a master of the antique world, Tian Baolin will be regarded as a guest of honor wherever he goes.

Soon, the stone betting competition was about to start, and the clock on the wall had already reached nine o'clock. At this time, the venue suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke.

I saw a person coming up from the podium below, a young man in his 20s, wearing a suit, tall, handsome, and wearing a pair of white gloves. Professional host.

The people present were all upper-class people, not like those hooligans, no matter who came, they would all talk about themselves. As soon as this young man appeared, the entire auction hall fell silent.

The young host smiled on the stage and said, "Hi everyone, I am today's host, Little Black Face."

As soon as the name "Little Heilian" came out, everyone in the room immediately gasped in amazement. Although the name "Little Heilian" was strange, it had a very strong background. I believe that anyone who had participated in the auction house would know the name "Old Heilian".

"He's the little black face? I heard that his master, the old black face, is very good at cheating people! He can often cheat people to death, and he doesn't know how he died!"

"That's right! The two of them, the master and the apprentice, have been cheating. I met his master, Lao Hei Lian. In the last auction, Lao Hei Lian took a vase of more than 50 yuan for more than 300 million. !"

"Fucking, cheating, isn't it just a stone betting competition? Aren't we jewelers here to buy some stones? Is it necessary to fix the little black face?"

The appearance of the little black face immediately caused a lot of discussion in the audience. As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad. Those who sell stones to participate in the stone gambling competition are all secretly happy. Those jewelers who come to buy stones are all tightly He covered his pockets.

The so-called old black face is a good mouth, often able to fetch a high price for an ordinary thing, and fooling the customer into taking out the money with a smile, this is the so-called old black face.

That little black face, needless to say, is the old black face's apprentice, this little black face is not as skilled as the old black face, and he is not as good at fooling around as the old black face, but with his master's name, everyone has to be in awe of him.

The little black face smiled on the stage, holding a small hammer in his hand. This small hammer was used to tap the board to determine the price. Although it was said to be a stone betting competition, it was actually similar to an auction.

"Okay, welcome to all the guests who came from afar, now let me tell you about the rules of our stone betting competition this time, I believe that after a day of stone betting, you all have some good goods on hand, but you don't know how to deal with them. "

"On the one hand, the stone betting competition is to compare whose jade is better in the stone. On the other hand, it is to sell your jade. I believe that there are many jewelers present who are ready to go."

"The rules are very simple. Everyone present can bring their own stones to participate in the competition. After being cut by our professional cutters, they will be brought to me for sale, and the final price will be determined. After everyone's stones have been cut , whoever sells the jade at the highest price will be No.1."

The little black face smiled slightly, and added: "Of course, in the end, if we don't want to sell the jade in our hands, we won't force it. We just ask all the jewelers here to estimate the price."

The rules are very simple, and Li Jianqiang understands it. It is to see who has the most valuable jade, and whose jade is most valuable, and whoever is the last will be the first.

There were two groups of people sitting there, one group came to participate in the competition, or you could say they came to sell stones, and the other group came to buy stone jewelers, specifically to buy the jade they liked.

These merchants who come to buy stones can set a price on the value of this piece of jade, and they will not be afraid that some of these merchants will deliberately bid a high price for a certain stone to win the first place.

The reward for No.1 is only 3000 million plus a piece of jade. I believe that no fool will pay a high price to buy their own things, and finally get such a little interest.

The little black face on the stage smiled, and said: "Okay, the rules are clear, now let's invite the first contestant!"

Everyone present, as long as you have a stone in your hand, you can be regarded as a contestant. The people present are all respectable figures in all aspects, and they are not afraid of scum coming to make trouble.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. As the saying goes, the first person to come on stage can hardly cut anything good from the stone. You have seen it and it ends as soon as it starts. game?

No one moved. In the end, a rough man couldn't bear it any longer. With a swipe, he stood up from his seat, took his own stone, and walked onto the stage carelessly.

"I'll come first if no one comes, you, come and cut my stone!" The man looked violent, and without saying a word, he dragged the cutter to cut the stone for him.

The little black face glanced at the rough man, smiled at the side, and said fancily: "This gentleman is very courageous, it seems that he is very confident in his stone, everyone will wait and see, see See what kind of jade is in this gentleman's stone."

The cutting workers also started to work. In order not to avoid suspicion, the cutting workers came to cut stones in front of everyone, and did not take them to a separate place to cut stones.

There was a piercing sound, and the cutting machine in the cutter's hand made a piercing sound. This big man obviously asked someone to draw a line, and there was a rough line on the stone.

There are also line-painting workers here, but the line-painting workers here are not very professional. Even if the jade in the stone is broken, they will not be compensated, anyway, it is free.

After a while, a layer of hot sweat appeared on the forehead of the cutting worker, but there was still no jade among the stones, and it was still a black piece, all stones.

Everyone present also looked at this stone curiously, to see whether it was the stupid bird that flew first, or the gun that shot the first bird. However, judging from this man's character, he seemed to be a wealthy second-generation rich man with no brains. I don't even know if I was fooled by someone, let alone buy a good stone.

(End of this chapter)