At that moment, a group of middle-aged men almost died from laughter.
Ten in a row, and the best was a green pebble!
This thing, nobody even buys it for a few dozen bucks!
Thirty million, you could say, not even a dime was earned back!
Thinking about losing tens of millions to Zhang Fan before, they're enjoying the feeling now!
Karma, it's karma!
And at this moment, An Yiyi's face was dark too!
Not to mention, so many raw stones worth hundreds of thousands!
At least one should have something when cut open.
This bad, who would dare come here to gamble stones in the future!
"Brother Zhang Fan, how about we play another day?" An Yiyi said as he approached Zhang Fan.
If Zhang Fan keeps cutting like this, their black market's reputation won't survive!
He couldn't understand; he'd seen bad luck before, but someone as unlucky as Zhang Fan, this was a first.
