The photos were widely circulated on the Internet. Later, many people even said that people wearing masks looked a bit like Li Xingchen.

But such a sound did not cause any storm, nor did it even get too many people's recognition.

In the final analysis, An Weiyang's reaction was fast enough.

Although Li Xingchen did not take the photo to heart, considering An Weiyang's little heart, he still restrained himself a little.

After two days of visiting the attractions in City Y, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen went straight to their second purpose for City Y-

Gambling stones public auction.

There are about a dozen gambling public gambling sales in Y City every year, and the biggest one is that in March, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen did not catch up.

So what I encountered this time was a small public market, which was set up in a well-known gambling stone street in Y City.

Li Xingchen did not go straight to the public market, but instead planned to take a look at the Gambling Stone Street first. As soon as he walked in, he could feel the strong atmosphere on the street-

"The fog is coming out, is it going to rise?"

"Do you cut or wipe?"

"Change the grinding wheel and wipe it!"

"Oh, it's broken by green skin!"

"It turned green just now, how could it collapse?"

"Ice type, I can get four or five bracelets, it's going to rise, it's going to rise!"

...

All kinds of voices are endless, excited, desperate, laughing, or crying...

I have only taken two steps forward, but it seems that I have seen all kinds of life.

"The piece of wool just now performed so well, and it looked like it turned out to be green, but it turned out to collapse. Who do you think you can ask for to reason with this?"

"This is how gambling stones are. One knife is poor and one knife is rich. Before they are cut, who knows what the material inside looks like?"

"It's a pity. It's said that the piece of wool spent all his savings. I just hoped to turn over and lose everything now!"

"After so many years, have we seen fewer such people? Now there are fewer and fewer good stones!"

...

Li Xingchen didn't hear anything else after the two people said.

Because the man standing beside him took a step forward at some point, grabbed his hand, and whispered in his ear:

"Where are you going to see it first?"

"Look at it casually first?" Li Xingchen looked into the gambling stone street, but had no idea.

Before he came, he simply checked the information, and was still confused.

I said that I was to learn about the company's business. The main reason was to come for vacation, so I didn't make specific plans.

Fu Tingshen was not surprised by Li Xingchen's answer, and pulled Li Xingchen slowly towards the gambling stone street.

As the pace moves, there are more and more shops on both sides.

Many shops are placed scattered outside the doors of the shops. Judging from the price, they are all three hundred or five hundred yuan. I think they are all stones that are not performing well.

Since he came, it was naturally impossible to just look at it and not buy it. Li Xingchen finally found a store and got in. After a while, he had a few more rough stones in his hand.

"Don't you buy a few more?" Fu Tingshen glanced at him. Li Xingchen chose four pieces in size. The materials were good and bad, and the most expensive raw materials were only about 200,000 yuan.

"If you want to play around, these four are almost the same, and the quantity of these things is not as good as the quality." Li Xingchen shook his head, four pieces are almost the same.

Besides, if you really want to buy it in large quantities, you can place an order directly on the public market after a later time.

"Then check the bill." Fu Tingshen picked up the basket containing the raw stone in Li Xingchen's hand.

The person standing behind Li Xingchen listened to the conversation between the two people completely, endured it, and finally couldn't help it:

"I heard from my little brother, do you think the quality of these four pieces of your body is good?"

Li Xingchen glanced at the man who spoke, touched him about forty years, and was holding a large beer belly, which looked like Maitreya Buddha. There was a string of Buddhist beads hanging in his hand, constantly fiddling with him.

Judging from the appearance, Li Xingchen had no bad intentions, so he just said something:

"That's right."

Perhaps he didn't expect Li Xingchen to admit it openly. The man was stunned, but he quickly reacted:

"Little brother, this gambling stone is not so easy. I know a little about gambling stones. Your wool materials don't look special."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at the raw stone in Fu Tingshen's hand. The words might be a bit ugly, but it wasn't difficult to hear. Some concern in his tone was faintly revealed.

Generally, tourists will come and spend some money to experience gambling stones, but they almost always buy some brick materials worth hundreds or ten thousand yuan. How could they be like Li Xingchen, and they can get 300,000 yuan at a time?

"Thank you for your reminder, but I think it should be able to rise." Li Xingchen smiled, his eyes exposed outside the mask curled up like crescent moons, and his tone was firm.

"Okay." Seeing Li Xingchen insisting, the man stopped talking, waved his hand and walked to the side.

Just as Li Xingchen was talking to Maitreya Buddha, Fu Tingshen had already paid the money and handed the raw stone to the cutting master on the side.

The sound of the machine running immediately attracted a lot of people to watch:

"Is this going to cut the stone again?"

"It's all gambling, I don't know if it's going to rise or fall."

"I looked at the throne, and the four wool materials were very average."

...

While these people gathered around, they also communicated in a low voice.

Almost everyone is an old customer of the Stone Gambling Street. After hearing and hearing, they almost know how to bet on stones with one or two hands. Those who are more powerful can even become stone gambling masters directly.

No matter how you look at the pieces of wool materials you chose, they don’t look like they can be shipped.

The most obvious one is one of the stones, which has a much smoother surface than ordinary rough stones, and is even more like pebbles.

Even if it is thrown on the street, no one will pick it up.

Compared with the whispering crowd, the two owners of the raw stones, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen, were the two calmest people.

"Young brother is quite calm?"

This is Maitreya Buddha who had just reminded Li Xingchen. He couldn't help but come over to see him when he heard the movement. He saw Li Xingchen's calm appearance, thought for a while, and then went forward to talk again.

"There will not be a loss," Li Xingchen glanced at the man, "Besides, it's okay to lose, you can afford it."

I have to say that Maitreya Buddha was choked by Li Xingchen's words. At this time, Maitreya Buddha carefully looked at Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen.

Both of them were wearing simple T-shirts on their upper body, Li Xingchen wore a pair of jeans, while Fu Tingshen wore casual pants.

From clothes to shoes, they all look simple and ordinary styles, and there is no price for each label.

But when Maitreya Buddha's eyes swept to the watch on Fu Tingshen's left wrist, his eyes couldn't help but squint.

After gambling on stones for a long time, I have seen some people who are either rich or noble, and at the same time I have encountered people who have lost all their money on this street and used luxury goods to pay off their debts. Naturally, I have developed some vision.

Not to mention the other person, just Fu Tingshen's watch, if he remembers correctly, it seems to be a limited edition from the F family.

The royal blue dial faces against the moonlight, you can see a reduced version of the starry sky on the dial.

It focuses on low-key luxury, so there is no diamond inlay. All parts are handmade and priced at up to 8 million. Because it is limited to global quantity, the current market price has been speculated to more than 10 million.

If he hadn't seen the same hidden watch at a boss's house, he might not have been able to recognize it.

If it is genuine, those stones can really be afforded...

"Lao Luo, what are you thinking?" At this time, the person who recognized Maitreya Buddha next to him, hit him, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Retracting his gaze, Maitreya Buddha, probably Lao Luo, shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

"Do you think this stone can rise?" The man didn't ask, and directly led the topic to the cutting rough stone.

When gambling stones, what you are most concerned about is gambling stones.

"It's hard to say." Lao Luo shook his head. So what if Fu Tingshen is worth a lot of money? Isn't gambling stones richer than anyone else?

As for the performance of stone, the few pieces selected by Li Xingchen have a very small possibility of rising.

"Tsk, it seems you are not optimistic either."

The man was not surprised by this answer, but nodded in agreement and began to talk:

"Just this raw stone, I can't even see a python belt, so I probably see it..."

In his words, he devalued the matte material chosen by Li Xingchen to be worthless. Lao Luo frowned and disagreed with this person's performance.

Where is there still cutting stones there? It's just so bad here?

If the result is bad when you get it, you can start arguing directly when you encounter someone with a bad temper.

Just as I was about to speak to stop me, an unbelievable voice came from beside me:

"The fog is out!"

He interrupted the man directly.
To be continued...