Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 253 Add This Finger
Seeing so many people supporting him, Yuan Dongliang was a little excited, and immediately stopped thinking that if he lost this time, he would really only have his underpants left.

"Brother Feng, it seems that the people are on our side."

He leaned into Shen Yunfeng's ear and said proudly.

"What kind of public sentiment?"

Shen Yunfeng looked at the excited crowd around him and shook his head slightly.Said.

"They, in fact, all have the mentality of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. At this time, they stand up and say a word or two for you and me, but it is because we are the weaker party in their eyes."

"At least, they did so, which shows that they still have humanity and conscience."

Yuan Dongliang made an expression of sudden realization.

Facing the dissatisfaction voices from the crowd, Down Jacket chose to respond forcefully.

"Since you guys like standing up for others so much, that's fine. Who will fill in the 300 million shortfall?"

He roared provocatively towards the loudest position.

"I think this kid is looking for a lottery."

"Damn, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people."

"My mother, I'm yelling a try!"

The crowd that was yelled at by Down Jacket immediately exploded. Several stone gamblers who had already lost money gambling on stones pushed through the crowd and rushed over to teach Down Jacket a lesson.

As soon as the steward waved his hand, five sturdy men who were ready to attack immediately rushed to the front of the crowd to maintain order.

"Zhao Yuliang, what do you say?"

Shen Yunfeng was suddenly annoyed, stepped in front of Zhao Yuliang, and asked in a deep voice.

"Are you going to stay in a daze and sit back and watch the situation develop out of control?"

"Hey, Shen Yunfeng, I'm not as despicable as you think."

Zhao Yuliang drove away the uneasiness in his heart, glanced fiercely at Shen Yunfeng, walked over while talking, pushed away the down jacket that was still standing in front of the crowd, and shouted in a low voice.

"If you don't go back again, be careful to be trampled into meat by them."

Down Jacket immediately got up the steps and hid behind Da Beitou and the others dejectedly.

Zhao Yuliang looked back at Shen Yunfeng, and said contemptuously: "Since you can only make up so much, I will accept it."

"The difference of more than 300 million is not in the eyes of my Zhao Yuliang."

"Manager Zhao, great atmosphere!"

In the crowd, accompanied by laughter, a rough male voice roared.

The corner of Zhao Yuliang's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand smartly towards the place where the voice came from.

But I cursed fiercely in my heart, blow your mother's head, if I lose, those stinky coolies will tear me up and swallow me alive.

Shen Yunfeng smiled, walked slowly in front of Zhao Yuliang, and said, "I know you're uncomfortable, so I won't take advantage of you."

He stretched out his right index finger and said calmly.

"If I lose, the more than 300 million will be yours, plus this finger."

"So, fair?"

Zhao Yuliang couldn't help taking a step back, staring at Shen Yunfeng with wide eyes as if seeing a ghost.

He was deeply calmed by the cold chill radiating from Shen Yunfeng's body.

"If you don't speak, it means you have agreed."

Shen Yunfeng looked at the steward and said, "Please be a witness with everyone."

The steward smiled wryly, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

Zhao Yuliang, who came to his senses, almost gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy look on his face.

"it is good!"

"Shen Yunfeng, you said this yourself."

He also looked at the steward and said.

"If I lose, 650 million, let Shen Yunfeng take it."

The steward sighed heavily and nodded.

Although, whether Shen Yunfeng wins or Zhao Yuliang wins, as the manager, they will get a lot of money from this bet involving nearly ten million yuan.

But the manager always felt that why was he feeling uneasy?

He made a look at a middle-aged man who had been following behind him, and made a gesture to make a phone call. The middle-aged man immediately understood, and quietly left the crowd and left.

"Manager Zhao, since the bet has been determined, how about the match, tell the big guy."

The steward took two steps forward and asked Zhao Yuliang.

"It's very simple," Zhao Yuliang's sinister eyes swept across the faces of the steward and a group of onlookers, and finally landed on Shen Yunfeng.

"Still betting on stones."

"After all, the elders in the family have said many times that where you fall, you have to get up."

"Since we lost the first round by betting on stones, then this time, Shen Yunfeng, you and I will still bet on rough stones."

"Very happy."

Shen Yunfeng smiled and cupped his hands.

The steward immediately directed the crowd to leave the room, and sent people to gather some stall owners who were not there.

Yuan Dongliang wailed: "Brother Feng, when it's time to pick stones, try to procrastinate as long as possible. I will ask Uncle Yuan and my father to send someone to send over 300 million."

Shen Yunfeng looked back at Yuan Dongliang and asked, "Fatty, don't you always have confidence in me? What's wrong this time?"

Yuan Dongliang said with a sad face, "Brother Feng, trusting you is my belief in this life."

"Then what do you mean, do you care about money?"

Shen Yunfeng joked.

Yuan Dongliang glared at Shen Yunfeng and said, "Brother Feng, am I the one who missed the 80 million yuan?"

Shen Yunfeng thought it was right, and asked again: "Then who will you show your mournful face?"

Yuan Dongliang was a little helpless, and said, "I feel sorry for it."

Pointing at Shen Yunfeng's finger, he bared his teeth and continued.

"Brother Feng, it's not worth betting your fingers for 300 million."

Shen Yunfeng patted Yuan Dongliang on the shoulder and said calmly: "Fat man, it's up to you whether it's worth it or not."

Then, show a big smile.

Yuan Dongliang didn't want Shen Yunfeng to be "beautiful", so he forced himself to smile too.

Although, he knew that the expression he made now was uglier than crying, Yuan Dongliang still raised his hands unambiguously, grabbed his cheeks on both sides, and tried his best to make his fat and round face into a crescent shape.

Shen Yunfeng nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked out of Jieshi's room.

At the door, stall owners and stone gamblers who had long been here for questioning were crowded.

However, seeing Shen Yunfeng approaching, the crowd consciously flashed a passage.

Yuan Dongliang rubbed his red-tinged cheeks, and followed closely behind Shen Yunfeng step by step.

Seeing the various looks from the crowd on both sides, Yuan Dongliang felt that this moment felt great.

Shen Yunfeng nodded to both sides from time to time, greeting everyone.

The passage for the crowd to separate automatically has not yet come to an end, but Shen Yunfeng had to stop.

Because, Zhao Yuliang, who had a sleek comb and a side part, and his four younger brothers were already waiting there.

The steward came over.

Said to Shen Yunfeng and Zhao Yuliang: "Young Master Shen, Manager Zhao, I checked with twelve stall owners just now, and as of now, there are 170 rough stones left in the market, each of which has a clearly marked price, and the total value is 940 Ten thousand."

Shen Yunfeng nodded.

Zhao Yuliang glanced at the steward, and said coldly: "You guys are labeling according to our bet, right?"

(End of this chapter)