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"What is this Miss Qingwan's background?" Mo Xiaoyu asked tentatively after drinking a glass of wine and pouring it for Uncle Zong.
"Boy, I just do my job well and take my money. I don't care about the rest. I just want to say, don't fight this idea. It's meaningless." Then, Uncle Zong looked around, very mysterious He said, "Don't get angry, this is not fun, you can be considered a rich man, how many women can't find it, but you are looking for this thorny one"
"Hey, Uncle Zong, you really misunderstood. I just want to talk to you about the stone gambling. I really don't mean anything else. I just want to find someone to cooperate with."
"Gambling with stones?" Uncle Zong was taken aback and asked.
"Yeah, betting on stones, I've been talking about betting on stones all the time, but you just think about that, blame me?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a smirk.
Uncle Zong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Before I gave you the money from my boss, you started thinking about betting on stones. You know, the risk of betting on stones is too great. I have been betting on stones all my life, and I am still giving people Part-time job, don't you understand?"
"What?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Uncle Zong's lonely face, and guessed about it. It seems that Uncle Zong had gambled with stones before, and he looked very unhappy. Maybe it is possible to lose his fortune.
"The store I'm looking at now used to be my own. I gambled on stones once and lost everything. If you still want to gamble, young man, stop it as soon as possible. It's not that you can get involved in this business with a little money. If you want to play this, you have to have money, a lot of money, and the money has to be idle money, what is idle money, it just has no place to spend it, unless you have to be cheap with the bastards in the bank, this kind of money can be used for gambling A bet on stones". Uncle Zong began to lecture Mo Xiaoyu endlessly.
Mo Xiaoyu is fine anyway, and listening to the old man talk is quite interesting.
So he kept pouring wine for Uncle Zong, and after a while, Uncle Zong got drunk.
"Uncle Zong, tell me about the stone you gambled on." Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Well, it's been more than ten years. It's really embarrassing to say that. I thought I had been gambling with stones for several years. I didn't listen to persuasion. I went to Xinjiang and valued a big stone, more than a ton of stone, and it was already exposed outside. Come to Yu, can I still run away? So I bet on all my net worth, ten years ago, 8.5 million, all bet on"
Uncle Zong squinted his eyes and held his wine glass, as if he was telling someone else's story, but he himself seemed to be touched, his eyes were moist, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't bear it, and decided not to let him tell it, but at this time he couldn't hold it anymore. Living.
"Uncle Zong, forget it, drink, come, drink." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"No, listen to me, you gave me face today and gave me the stone. My boss is very happy, saying that you are a talent and lucky. When I bought the stone back, people said it was jade wrapped in stone. Damn, the eight million stones I bought were wrapped in jade. If the cutting machine goes down an inch, it will be a stone. If the jade is gone, my life will be ruined. It's over, and now I'm still working for others." Uncle Zong was indeed drunk.
Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, it doesn't make much sense to continue talking, can a drunk person's words count?
So he settled the bill, helped Uncle Zong back to the hotel, found his room, and sent him to the room before finishing the calculation.
Because Mo Xiaoyu's room was upstairs, so after seeing off Uncle Zong, he also went back to his room to rest. When he got back to the room, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had to hurry up. What he was most afraid of was that he would be busy for a long time. The gold in the cave over there has been taken away by the Japanese or others, and I won't regret it until then.
How can we be rich if we don't take some risks?
"Hello, Brother Jiang, I'm Mo Xiaoyu." Mo Xiaoyu used the hotel's landline to make a call.
"Your boy is finally back, so I'm relieved. By the way, why did you go to Yunnan?" Jiang Yuran looked at his phone, and it did display a number in Yunnan.
"I'll explain these things when I go back. I met your senior brother here, Uncle Zong."
"Did he go into the rock?" Jiang Yuran asked, knowing his senior brother very well.
"How do you know?" Mo Xiaoyu asked strangely.
"Hey, he has dealt with rocks all his life, and he was ruined by rocks. He has gotten better in the past few years, and it's not bad to work for others. It's much less risky than doing it himself." Jiang Yuran sighed.
It seems that Uncle Zong is not lying, he did have a big fall before.
"Yeah, just after drinking, Uncle Zong got drunk and talked a lot about the past, all about the stone." Mo Xiaoyu continued the routine.
"What do you mean, you??Crazy about rocks? "Jiang Yuran asked.
"Hehe, Brother Jiang, are you from a fortune-telling background? You can pinch and count, that's right, I just gambled a stone today and it went up, so I feel itchy in my heart, so I want to ask your uncle Zong about his ability to bet on stones , I want to gamble with him on stones, I contribute money, he contributes, earn a split, and lose is mine.¡± Mo Xiaoyu said.
"You boy, I advise you not to get involved in this industry. You are a layman. If you don't understand, you can't enter this industry. Or you can study and try again. It's like this in any industry. The most important thing is luck, no matter how good a person's luck is, when it runs out, you will have no place to cry." Jiang Yuran also urged Mo Xiaoyu not to join this business.
Indeed, stone betting is very popular now, but among those who gamble on stones, there are more laymen than experts. This is the same as most industries. Stir one thing to attract more laymen Then earn the money of these laymen, they are all experts, who earns whose money?
Mo Xiaoyu was calling here, and Uncle Zong was not idle. After Mo Xiaoyu left, Uncle Zong sat up quietly, went to the bathroom to wash his face, brushed his teeth, and took out some chewing gum to eat for a while. , then went out and went to Tuoba Qingwan's room.
When he knocked on the door, Tuoba Qingwan was watching. She is a jewelry designer, and her daily hobby is to look around, to see what kinds of gemstones there are in the world, and whether there are any changes in jewelry design trends. A person with a very small bourgeoisie.
"Boss, I'm back."
"Uncle Zong, sit down, have you drank a lot?" Tuoba Qingwan's nose flickered, and he frowned slightly.
"Well, I drank a lot, so I'll just say a few words and leave." Uncle Zong smiled awkwardly and said.
"It's okay, let's have a cup of tea and hangover." Tuoba Qingwan poured him a cup of tea and handed it over.
"thank you boss".
"Are you sure about everything?"
"Ask clearly, this kid has tasted the sweetness, and wants to gamble with stones." Uncle Zong said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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