Chapter 367： 6 or 7

"Cousin, I only heard from my mother and aunt that you are good at gambling, and you are naturally suitable for this line of work. Today, it is true!"

Originally, Pei Xing seemed to have no bones all over his body, but when he saw the situation on the stage, he instantly sat up from the sofa and stared at the ice jadeite in Ma Bowen's hand with gleaming eyes!

He had just seen it, and there were not many people on the stage who were betting on No. 7 wool as well!

And that kid in Jiang Shenglou was betting on No. 6 wool! No matter whether they win or lose, they will definitely be able to overwhelm the Jiang Jiang!

"Cousin, you are really amazing! I knew you would definitely hit the bet!" After such a long time, Pei Mingming's original discomfort had already disappeared, and the appearance of needing to look good seemed to have completely forgotten the previous discomfort.

Pei Yi and Pei Hao also showed satisfied smiles, and Cao Kangcheng, who was sitting beside him and liked Pei Yayuan, was even more happy, looking at Pei Yayuan with a proud expression.

"How can you say it's so powerful? It's just a coincidence... I didn't expect that the No. 7 wool material could actually produce ice jadeite." Pei Yayuan raised her hand and rolled up the blue silk beside her ear, and saw that No. 7 wool material was opened. A piece of ice jade, her heart that had been nervously hanging in her throat fell back to its original position again.

The wool on the stage was quickly untied. After going out, the wool on No. 2, No. 3, No. 6, and No. 7 produced emeralds. The other wools are at most a rubbed green, a thin layer, which cannot be dug out at all. It is worthless.

"No. 7! Today's first round of betting, the last winner is the friends who bet on No. 7, let me count, there are 6 friends who bet on No. 7, and these six friends will get a 1:5 payout Rate. The staff will return these chips to you after a while! Congratulations!" Ma Bowen stood on the high platform, smiling and announcing that the winner of the No. 7 woolen material won the auction.

The surrounding staff immediately took the trays and held them in front of the five brothers and sisters of the Pei family, Qiao Yian and others, according to the original registration numbers.

500,000 went out and turned into 3 million to come back, and the brothers and sisters of the Pei family were very happy!

But compared to the 2.5 million they won back, what made them happier was that they had won the enemy of the Jiang family.

Compared with Pei Mingming's happiness, Qiao Yian seemed much calmer. She had long known that number 7 would definitely win, and there was no pressure at all when betting. Looking at the 1.2 million chips handed back by the waiter, Qiao Yian Just nodding lightly, he took down the pile of chips.

"Oh! I said why are you such a disappointment? You won't be happy even if you win money." Seeing this, Pei Mingming frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "The most important thing is that my cousin took you to bet number 7. , you didn't even say thank you!"

"Are you talking to me?" Qiao Yian raised his brows and looked at Pei Mingming inexplicably, feeling dumbfounded.

When she chose size 7, Pei Yayuan said she wanted to buy size 6! Why should I thank my enemy for something that never happened?

She's not out of her mind!

"I'm not talking to you, can't I talk to the air?" Pei Mingming put his hands on his hips and glared at people, how could this person not be grateful at all?

"I don't know if Miss Pei has such a hobby." Qiao Yian blinked innocently, spread his hands, and choked back.