"Since that's the case, why are these people still here?"

Bai Xiao didn't understand.

"As the saying goes, 'If you want to get rich, bet on stones; if you want to collapse, bet on stones'. Doing a stone gambling business is to lick blood from a knife, either get rich or beg for money. This industry is unpredictable. You have to judge whether there is green in the stone based on the performance of the stone, whether there is any sand in the stone, whether there is green pine flowers, and white python belts. Based on the various factors, whether there is emerald green in the stone and what the texture is. Because gambling stones are magical, even masters who have been engaged in this industry will accidentally make mistakes. Once they miss the truth, they will lose everything in an instant."

Shao Ming has been in this generation for a long time. Although he doesn't understand these things, it doesn't prevent him from talking very well.

Bai Xiaosun was really gambled. Although he didn't understand what he said, he knew that these people were all here to gamble.

This is a disguised gambling, but in addition to luck, you also need to bet on your eyesight and insight.

There are already many people around me, including China, Myanmar, or other countries. Burmese men are sunburned like buckwheat, tied with gray buposso, and walking like duckwomen with torn slippers; some earthy spices are applied on their faces, and their bodies are sweating and sour, and tattoos are thorny. The red teeth of betel nuts are smelling of dry tobacco, giving people a strange feeling. The Burmese women are even more strange. The white and tender faces are covered with yellow mud "old Burmese powder" and a few small wild flowers are inserted into their heads; from time to time, they pull the man open the cage and tug it again, and when they walk, they sway willows; people look like mountain and water monsters, and their lips are blood-red, like vixen who steals chickens and eat.

Anyway, Bai Xiao couldn't help but squeeze towards Shao Ming, unable to stand the smell.

Many people see that they don’t pick on stones, but look at people with inexplicable expressions.

Shao Ming couldn't stand it anymore because the fully armed patrol personnel there looked at them from time to time, mainly because the two of them were too eye-catching.

"We still pick two stones and pretend to behave, and we must do it, otherwise we will have to trouble first before we wait for the person you are going to wait for."

Of course, Shao Ming knew the rules here.

Bai Xiao nodded and just bet, it’s just two stones.

Bai Xiao didn't understand it at all. The stones here cost 200 yuan each. In terms of the size, Bai Xiao naturally chose the largest one and bought the larger one. After everyone was treated as a fool for a long time, Bai Xiao also understood what it means to sit in a pin and needle. If one or two people looked at you, it would be fine. If everyone looked at you like a fool, it would be different.

Shao Ming almost died of anger, "Doctor Bai! You are amazing. This stone is a piece of hairy stone that has nothing at first glance. Even if I don't understand, I know that at least there should be a green on the stone, or a python, so that I can have the chance to make green. You should just look at the size."

Bai Xiao was embarrassed now, how could she understand these things?

It's really just for the sake of big things.

It seems that everyone is not optimistic about her stone.

However, it is obvious that the armed soldiers looked at them a lot and were also humorously smiling. They probably understood that they were freshly entered the industry. This technique is something that only new people who have just entered the industry can do. They have no technical content at all depends on luck.

Such people don’t have ten thousand or eight thousand in a year! If you see too much, you just treat it as a joke.
Chapter completed!