The middle-aged appraiser hurriedly greeted Ma Bowen with congratulations. No matter which piece of wool was left in the end, Ma Bowen would definitely not lose money this time.

"Happy and happy." Hearing this, Ma Bowen couldn't stop the smile on his face.

Usually, this kind of betting conference is held to show its strength, so the owner earns chips at the auction, and in the end, it will either invite everyone to dinner, or transfer the chips as a prize to the winner of the betting conference. Therefore, the organizer usually loses money, but with such two jadeites in the lineup today, he estimates that even if he loses money, it will not be much. Even according to Ma Bowen's idea, maybe he can make a little extra money, how can this make him unhappy?

"Master Ma, hurry up and see if the person who bet on No. 6 has guessed the price of this No. 6 jadeite! If you don't guess, just sell the wool to me! After a while, our old lady will Just for her birthday, I will carve her a statue of the Goddess of Mercy from the East!"

The people who came to the bar to participate in the betting conference today are all those who are not short of money.

As soon as they saw such a good piece of jadeite, many people felt itchy and made an offer.

"That's right! Ma Bowen, hurry up and take a look. If No. 6 is gone, No. 3 will make a living."

"Go! Don't make trouble here, this Jade will turn around and carve landscape paintings for my old man!" Ma Bowen shook his head and said with a smile when he heard the words of everyone in the audience.

There was a burst of laughter and scolding on and off the stage.

Over there, Jiang Shenglou looked at the white flowers that were cut out of the number 3 he had chosen... His face was really ugly.

Speaking of the first round before, this Jiang Shenglou's face was only slightly darkened, but this round has turned his entire face into charcoal, even faintly tinged with blue and purple.

"Jiang Shao, why don't I call and ask two powerful appraisers to come over and help me?" A thin man sitting next to Jiang Shenglou glanced at the brothers and sisters of the Pei family next door, and whispered. He whispered beside Jiang Shenglou.

"No need..." Jiang Shenglou waved his hand, frowned and said, "It's just a matter of money, I can't afford to lose, then the brothers and sisters of the Pei family didn't call for any appraisers to come here, wouldn't I be ashamed if I did? Besides, the traffic in Kyoto City is tight, people come to this street, maybe the betting conference will be over just after you come in, what else are you coming?"

"Yes, Young Master Jiang!" The skinny man nodded, taking care of Jiang Shenglou, and did not dare to speak again.

"Xiao Hei, don't worry so much. Maybe wait for the next few games, and I will make a comeback when my luck comes." Jiang Shenglou frowned, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart.

Why didn't you bet right in the two rounds you selected? How unlucky!

Ma Bowen was still interacting with everyone on the stage, and while talking, he talked about the brother Zhao surnamed who bet 5 million on the No. 6 wool material. number, so it was not possible to bring the wool back.

Everyone's faces were filled with regret immediately, and that Young Master Zhao didn't care, he was in a good mood. This time, he won 25 million, the first time in his life that he has won so much money! Very excited, aren't you!

This time, it's the third round.

Pei Xing, who had won a lot of money at one time, patted Pei Yayuan's shoulder with a smile, "Cousin, your brother, my pocket money in the next few years will depend on you! You have to work hard!"