I have an unlimited prop system

Ming Shao was stunned for a long time, and he felt like he was hallucinating.

"Brother, how much more do you think we should add later?"

Qin Feng: "Not much, not much, let's play a little less, just add 100 million each!"

When Young Master Ming heard this, he suddenly felt his throat dry: "My brother, do you call 100 million a small thing?"

Let alone 1000 million, even if you empty out Mr. Ming’s small treasury, you still can’t come up with million!

Ming Shao took a deep breath and said, "My brother! Are you drunk?"

Apart from the above, there is no other reasonable explanation that can explain why Qin Feng said these words!

"Why should I get so angry? I just picked out a bunch of rotten stones, and you dug out three green ones. I just want us to have some fun again," Qin Feng explained with a stiff face.

"Oh! So that's it." Ming Shao nodded: "But! Brother! One hundred million, it's really a joke! Even if you sell me, your brother, you can't sell me for one hundred million!"

"Then how much do you think we should add?" Qin Feng asked directly.

Ming Shao stretched out a finger!

Qin Feng: "Okay! Then 1000 million is 1000 million!"

Ming Shao's eyes rolled, and he quickly said, "Brother, I'm talking about an additional 10 US dollars per person, what are you thinking?"

"No, 10 is too little!" Qin Feng refused decisively!

"What about the 150,000?" Young Master Ming asked tentatively.

Qin Feng's eyes widened: "One million US dollars! No less!"

Ming Shao was about to cry: "My brother..."

Qin Feng: "You still remember to call me brother! How much suffering did I endure when I followed you to the Indian tribe!"

"Now I ask you to spend 100 million to play with me and you are not willing to do it, and you just won 100 million US dollars, which is equivalent to not spending any money."

Ming Shao: "Brother, I want this money..."

Qin Feng: "Do you want me or money?"

Ming Shao: "I want a sports car..."

Qin Feng covered his face, this guy!

Ever since he said that he could buy ten supercars, drive five and smash five, I don't know why this guy has been obsessed with supercars worth tens of millions.

"Lao Liu, go get the money! Each of us will get one million US dollars!"

Since he couldn't fool people, Qin Feng just used force.

Liu Dewei, who was standing far away watching the fight between the gods, went to get the money without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, Liu Dewei came back carrying two white suitcases.

"Brother! Let's go and choose!" Qin Feng took one of the suitcases.

Before leaving, he turned to look at Liu Dewei and said, "Old Liu, I've left these rotten stones here. Please keep an eye on them for me. Don't let anyone else take them away!"

After saying that, Qin Feng pulled Ming Shao, and the two of them walked towards the stone selection area!

"Be happy, brother. Maybe you can really win 6800 million later! You can also buy six supercars, drive three and smash three..."

"Don't take money so seriously. Look at me. I have no interest in money at all!"

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy!"

……

Liu Dewei, who was standing there waiting, could still vaguely hear Qin Feng's voice when he saw Ming Shao.

He smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly. This Young Master Qin really knew how to play. He had his own young master completely taken advantage of!

He thought that maybe Master Qin saw Master Ming opening three green stones and suddenly felt competitive!

As Liu Dewei thought about this, his eyes drifted towards the bamboo basket of rotten stones that Qin Feng had placed on the ground!

"Huh? Young Master Qin cut them open?" Liu Dewei saw a corner of the bamboo basket.

He was just bored, so he kicked it casually!

The rotten stones in this batch shook a little, and a piece of raw stone with a emerald green facet was revealed.

Liu Dewei narrowed his eyes, then squatted down and opened the lid of the bamboo basket...

Then his mind went blank...

Half an hour later, Qin Feng and Ming Shao came back.

This time, behind the two of them, there were four or five staff members pushing two large sacks on a cart.

"Old Liu, what are you doing?"

Young Master Ming frowned and looked at Liu Dewei!

Because at this time Liu Dewei was sitting on the ground, holding Qin Feng's bamboo basket containing the rotten stones in his hands.

Liu Dewei's face was pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat!

After he opened the bamboo basket, he realized that Young Master Qin had given him a basket of jadeite raw stones worth hundreds of millions of dollars to look after!

As an insider, he was sure that this basket of raw stones was definitely worth more than 4 million!

Four hundred million!

This is a number that can drive everyone crazy!

And this place is Indian...

"Young Master Qin, let's go quickly!" Liu Dewei looked at Qin Feng eagerly!

Four million, or even forty million, that would be a stroke of luck!

But 400 million...

Such good luck can easily bring bad luck!

Liu Dewei has been lurking in the Indian tribe for a few years and is very familiar with the local customs and practices!

"Old Liu, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale? Do you have diarrhea?" Ming Shao asked curiously.

Qin Feng looked at Liu Dewei holding the bamboo basket with trembling hands. It was obvious that Old Liu had discovered the treasure in the bamboo basket.

But he didn't intend to hide anything deliberately.

"Master Qin, let's go quickly!" Liu Dewei said again, his voice almost sounding like a plea.

"Old Liu, what's wrong with you? Brother Feng and I have just picked out so many stones, and we haven't cut them yet!" Ming Shao said with a frown.

However, at this time Liu Dewei no longer cared about what his young master said, and his attention was all on Qin Feng.

"Master Qin, the Indian tribe's mine is like an underground black casino. People who win too much can't get out!" Old Liu said with a trembling voice.

Qin Feng's sword-like brows were knitted together. He had indeed thought about whether there would be any trouble in the mine, but he was immersed in the joy of making money and didn't think much about it.

After hearing what Liu Dewei said, the matter seemed very serious.

"Okay! Let's go first." Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, Schrödinger's rough stone has been selected, and he can't run away, and everything will be cut wherever he goes.

"No! Brother! Lao Liu! What are you two talking about?" Ming Shao looked confused.

"Master! I'll explain it to you when we get home! Let's go first!"

Liu Dewei picked up the bamboo basket and walked outside first.

Qin Feng was about to take a step when his expression suddenly paused and his eyes glanced towards several hidden places.

As soon as his eyes passed by, the few armed security guards who had appeared in the hidden places turned their heads to the side.

Qin Feng's heart sank when he saw the small details of these armed security guards unconsciously reaching for the pistols at their waists.

"Old Liu! Don't go! If we walk into a place where there is no one, our lives will be gone!" Qin Feng called out to Liu Dewei.

Liu Dewei stopped abruptly!

A small flame burned in Qin Feng's eyes!

What about these Indians with cerebral palsy? Do you think you can do business well?

Do you really want to take advantage of me?

Originally, I wanted to earn a little pocket money, but since you guys are in a hurry to give away jade mines, the young master will just swallow this wave!

Then Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Xiao Hei! I'm at the Gubang Uto Mine now..."

PS: The plot about foreign forces will be used later, so I have been writing about these recently because some points need to be laid out first.

Everyone has been saying that they don’t want to play games anymore. Since you want to watch the game, I will try to shorten the urban plot at the end and write it together with the game. After all, I have to take care of those friends who don’t play games.