"Uncle Qin, I think this piece is not bad, you can bid for it." Looking at a stone with a skylight in the glass, he said.

That's right, today Qin Shihao brought Wendu to the busiest woolen bidding market.

Some of the things inside have been opened skylights, and some have been seen by experts, and each piece has a corresponding value.

There are also those that friends who like to gamble with stones don't want to give up after collecting them or dare not open them.They all entrust the wool market with high prices to bid here.

Seeing that the bidding price was as high as 6000 million, Qin Shihao nodded without any hesitation: "Okay, Wendu, how much should we bid?"

Ever since Wendu beat Hu Fangtu with a stone full of fog last time, Qin Shihao has completely trusted Wendu.

He handed over all the 50 billion funds this time to Wendu, and promised to give Wendu a tenth of it no matter what.

Of course he would not refuse such a good offer, he accepted it after a short refusal, and at the same time he also made a promise that "even if you don't make money, you can't lose money."

"Let's just list the price at 8000 million, and it won't be worth it any more." Wen Du said lightly.

The stone in the glass in front of him is also a piece of imperial green with few impurities inside, but the text does not know how to estimate the price, so for the sake of insurance, it is a little conservative.

"Okay." Qin Shihao nodded, and he took out the small book he carried with him to write down the number of the stone and the bidding price.

"NO.12, the bidding price is 8000 million."

Qin Mingyue followed Wendu. Since this morning, she has been holding Wendu's arm every step of the way, except when Wendu is going to the bathroom.

"Uncle Qin, on the 21st, the bidding price is 7000 million, and on the 22nd, the bidding price is 3000 million."

"No. 32, 3000 million, 4000 million."

Wen Du said one by one, Qin Shihao remembered each one, and Qin Mingyue, wherever Wen Du went, he accompanied Wen Du.

Such a heartwarming scene happened to be seen by Hu Fangtu.

"Mr. Hu." A young man walked up to Hu Fangtu, and he stretched out his hand deliberately loudly: "Oh, Mr. Hu, I haven't seen you for a while."

Hu Fangtu was stunned for a moment, but seeing the young man's eyes, he also stretched out his hand and talked enthusiastically to the young man.

A man wearing glasses walked up to Hu Fangtu casually and shook hands with him happily.

"Mr. Hu, they bid for No. 48, No. 56, or No. 71."

From a distance, they looked as friendly as friends they just met, but Wen Du could hear what they said clearly.

"Hmph!" Wen Du sneered, and quickly scanned the gambling stone market.

"Ah!" suddenly he exclaimed.

"What's wrong with Wendu?" Qin Shihao asked quickly.

Wen Du looked around like a guilty conscience, and said a few words in Qin Shihao's ear.

"En." Qin Shihao nodded, and wrote in his notebook, "No. 20, a subtitle with a bidding price of [-] billion."

After finishing writing, he quickly put away the notebook.

"Mr. Hu." The young man gestured with a wink.After getting Hu Fangtu's permission, he went elsewhere.

Of course, they pretended they didn't see these actions, because he didn't even look back, and just based on his feeling, he knew that Hu Fangtu was going to make a bad move.

Wen Du, Qin Shihao, and Qin Mingyue continued to look at the stones in the stone betting and bidding market as if they were all right.

However, Qin Shihao seldom took out the small notebook for notes.

Basically, when Wen Du said one, he wrote another, and then immediately closed it and put it in his pocket.

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