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Chapter 45: Stone Gambling Competition (Part 2)

"Please pay attention to the stall owners who participated in the gambling stone competition. Ten minutes later, the competition organizing committee will send someone to collect the participating materials. Please hurry up and select the materials..."

After repeating it three times in a row, the sound was lost. Taking advantage of these few minutes, Xu Qing called his sister-in-law to report his safety. When he mentioned the story of learning to carve jade by Master Xue, Qin Bing's voice showed unstoppable excitement, saying that college diplomas these days are far less realistic than a superb craftsmanship.

Two pickup trucks slowly drove from a distance, with a conspicuous banner hanging on the front of the car with three big words "Food Collection Car". When the car drove to stall No. 56, Meng Shicheng and others were already pushing the small car with wool materials waiting.

There were two people getting out of the car, one was big and round, and the other was a bald middle-aged man with a short figure.

The bald man held a paint pen in his hand and wrote a line of words "No. 56 Meng" on each of the three pieces of wool materials. Then he waved his hand and asked the strong man to move into the car, took out a triple sheet and a ballpoint pen from his arms, and whispered: "Boss Meng, how many numbers are you going to buy this time?"

This man and Meng Shicheng are old acquaintances, with their surname Huang and Bowen. They are also one of the several sponsors of this trade fair. In addition to being a powerful jeweler, they also have another identity, one of the private lottery bosses of the stone gambling competition.

All stalls participating in the stone gambling competition in the venue will be set by private lottery bosses based on the results of participating in the competition over the years. The ones who bet on this competition are called flat bets. For example, the odds set to be 1 to 5 at the stall No. 56 are set to be 1 to 5, and the odds of the championship in the competition are ten times. Then Meng Shicheng buys his own stall for one million to win the championship. If No. 56 really wins the championship, he can get a full 50 million.

There is also a way to bet, called invite betting. For example, the odds of stall No. 56 are 1 to 5, and you have absolute confidence in winning the championship this time. You can list your stall number separately for others to bet. If you win the championship after the conference, all the bet amounts will be paid in addition to paying a 10% handling fee to the private lottery boss. Otherwise, you must pay at the odds of 1 to 5.

Each bet for a flat bet is not less than 100,000, with a maximum limit of two million. The bet for an inviting bet is not less than 50,000, and the upper limit is not capped.

Invite betting is extremely risky. Generally, stall owners do not have the courage and no need to do so. Only those stall owners with low odds and excellent performance in their hands dare to take a try. Others must also seek the consent of the stall owners who make big bets. As long as both parties agree to the betting, the betting will be established, and many unnecessary troubles will be avoided at that time.

Meng Shicheng took out a check book and wrote a few pieces, tore off a 2 million cash check and handed it to the bald man: "Of course I won by buying it myself. I wonder what the odds will be for the No. 56 this year?"

Huang Bowen took the check and praised: "Boss Meng is such a big deal! The odds of stall No. 56 this time are 1 to 5. If you really win the championship, I will have to pay 100 million in it!"

Although he was a little helpless, Huang Bowen was very happy. According to Meng Shicheng's record in previous years, the 2 million yuan was equivalent to throwing it in the water, and it would not even sound. The guy quickly wrote down the betting amount on the three-way order and tore off one and gave it to Meng Shicheng.

"By the way, I wonder if anyone invited to bet this time?" Meng Shicheng asked slowly again.

Huang Bowen seemed to be a little confused. In previous years, Meng Shicheng ordered at most 100,000 orders and never cared about any invitation to bet. Today's performance seems to be a bit abnormal.

After thinking about it, he replied, "There are two companies who invited to bet, No. 18 and No. 26."

Meng Shicheng said again: "What is the odds of No. 18?"

"One to three, this time Bai Shengjun invited a very powerful stone gambling expert to see the material. Not to mention, the material collected from No. 18 just now performed really well."

Huang Bowen said a few casually and wanted to get in the car. There were many stalls waiting to collect materials in front, so he couldn't waste too much time.

"Old Huang, please contact me with someone named Bai. I can't win the championship if I suppress 50 million. If I have sex, I will suffer." Meng Shicheng said something amazing, and even Huang Bowen was shocked. After thinking about it, he knew the reason.

"Lao Meng, why do you have to take the money to vent your anger?" Huang Bowen advised with a wry smile.

Meng Shicheng smiled, wrote a few words on the check book, and tore off a silence: "If you dare to accept the 50 million cash check, you will get 150 million yuan, which will make me go crazy today."

Seeing that Huang Bowen could not persuade him, he could only take out his cell phone and dial the phone. After chatting for a few words, he closed the line. He gritted his teeth and said, "Old Meng, Bai Shengjun has suffered. It's still time for you to withdraw now."

"Remove your hair, I'll give you a drink if I win." Meng Shicheng stuffed the check into Huang Wenbo's hand, and his smile remained the same, as if the one stuffed it out was a useless piece of waste paper.

"Okay, you don't need to invite me. Just getting 10% of the handling fee is enough to treat you for ten years. No matter what you win or lose, I'll invite you."

Huang Bowen put away the check readily, patted Meng Shicheng on the shoulder, and then turned around and left the car.

"Good guy, Lao Meng, you can make 50 million oceans with one move. It would be strange if Bai didn't vomit blood this time." Tang Guobin smiled and stepped forward and punched Meng Shicheng, causing him to stagger back two steps.

"Be gentle, my old arms and legs can't stand the tossing. Come on, brothers will settle the score clearly and pay the money first."

Meng Shicheng rubbed his sore arms, ran to the desk, took out his computer and pressed it.

"The three pieces of material are not counted, there are a total of 52 million yuan. Erasing 100,000 yuan is used, and each person is divided into 17.3 million yuan..."

"The profitable businessman, in advance, didn't he say that the money won the stone gambling competition would be shared by the three of them, why did the money made by the bet be counted as the buddies?" Tang Guobin couldn't help but glared. Lao Meng was too unkind and spread the money for the private lottery on the two of them.

Xu Qing didn't think there was anything wrong, so he took out a bank card and threw it directly to Meng Shicheng.

"Get this brush, I'll press the password."

Meng Shicheng felt a little excited and said, "Okay, don't hurry to swipe the card first. If you put it in, it will be considered a sharing."

Tang Guobin also took out a gold card and threw it over: "Take it, don't be a petty guy."

Meng Shicheng put away the two cards together, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he had already made up his mind that he would not touch a penny regardless of the success or failure of the stone gambling competition. However, this is his principle of being a human being. If he really wins, all the benefits will be divided equally by three people, and everyone will not have any grudges in his heart.

"The stone gambling competition is about to begin, let's watch the fun." Meng Shicheng stepped forward and hugged Xu Qing's shoulder. Unfortunately, he was shorter. He didn't look like two brothers, but he had a bit of a monkey climbing a tree.

"Haha! You are a second-level disabled person. I will win later. Brother Qian will give you a double height." Seeing Lao Meng's embarrassing look, Tang Guobin couldn't help laughing and joking, revealing his white and neat teeth. A little displeasure in his heart followed by the smoke and clouds.
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