There aren’t many items in the antique market worth three hundred thousand, and most of them are genuine.
Losing three hundred thousand now? That’s quite difficult.
So, Qin Yun couldn’t keep playing and wasting ti.
Amidst the envy of everyone, he quickly left the place.
"Where should I go next to lose money?" Qin Yun mused as he walked down the street.
"Should I try stone betting?"
Apart from the possibility of instant wealth at the antique street, the other option was stone betting, where you can’t see anything inside the stone; so stones have nothing, while others have jade inside.
One slice to heaven, one slice to hell.
"It should be easy to lose money there, right?"
Qin Yun thought for a mont and, without wasting ti, quickly headed there.
...
"It turned green! It turned green!"
"A small stone worth ten thousand actually turned green."
"Young man, I’ll offer two hundred thousand, sell these to ."
"Two hundred thousand and you want to buy these? I’ll offer two hundred fifty thousand!"
In the stone betting market, the crowd was excitedly discussing, looking at Qin Yun with envy.
At this mont, Qin Yun was like: "???"
This ti, he was cautious, carefully choosing a stone unlikely to turn green, yet reality gave him another lesson.
"I really just want to lose money! Why can’t I lose it?"
Looking at the stone in front of him, Qin Yun felt like crying without tears.
In fact, with his current luck, it’s not a 100% winning rate; buying antiques or stone betting could still result in a complete loss.
But, by coincidence, these two tis, he happened to make a profit.
Qin Yun found this quite speechless.
"Are the opportunities in antiques and stone betting used up? How do I lose money now?"
Wealth usually cos from hitting the lottery jackpot, fishing a big leak in antiques, or striking it rich with stones; none of these work for Qin Yun now.
And now, trying to buy wholesale and sell?
With his current financial luck, opening any store would likely be booming with business, making it hard to lose money.
Unless he opens a shop in the desert where there’s definitely no one around.
However, knowing the nature of the system, a teorite might just fall on the desert, attracting people for research, and then his shop would thrive again.
This is quite possible.
"I’m not used to physical shops; as for online stores, without any promotion, there’s a chance of a loss."
Qin Yun mused, "But losing money this way would take a really long ti."
Wanting an online store to lose ten thousand, the cycle is too long; Qin Yun can’t wait that long.
Walking down the street, ideas spun in Qin Yun’s mind. He suddenly realized he didn’t know what to do next.
Doing business himself, he’d surely make a profit. He couldn’t afford to lose a lot by buying lottery tickets and such, so how could he lose?
Directly giving money away, that wouldn’t be called losing money; it’s called spending.
Silenly pondering, Qin Yun arrived at a place and suddenly noticed soone watching Douyin absentmindedly.
On Douyin, soone was playing a marble ga.
It was a curved surface with a nailing spot at the front; pulling it once would launch a ball, rolling along the arc and, after hitting the nail, rolling downwards into a grid, each corresponding to different amounts of money.
Which grid the ball lands in determines how much money is earned.
This was sothing common over a decade ago; who would’ve thought soone still did this now.
"I can tell the boss is cheating."
"Yes, he must have so switch or remote control, even if his hand doesn’t touch it, he might have so remote device to control it from afar, maybe even among the crowd."
Looking at the video, two people were discussing.
In the past, the usual tactic for bosses in such gas was to control a small bulge along the path between the marble and the nail.
Letting people play for free could let the ball roll into the grid, but once real money was involved, the ball would always bounce back along the path.
Of course, once this tactic was exposed, those bosses likely thought of other tricks.
Glancing at it, Qin Yun suddenly had an idea.
"Right, I may possess unparalleled fortune, but it doesn’t affect others’ fortunes. What if I set up one of these marble gas?"
His abundant fortune attracted others to what he sold, causing items to sell quickly, thereby accumulating more wealth.
But this fortune’s influence was on him; it didn’t affect others.
If it were a marble ga, even if he set it up, others’ marbles couldn’t miss the slots just because of him, right?
To keep it simple, if both he and others bought lottery tickets, his outco wouldn’t affect others’ chances of winning.
Just because he bought a ticket, doesn’t an those around him would also miss out.
That falls under the domain of the Wealth Dispersal Array.
According to the system, the Wealth Gathering Array has no influence on others’ financial fortunes, only the Wealth Dispersal Array could.
Thinking about this, Qin Yun suddenly got excited, feeling this loss-making plan was feasible!
In reality, making one of these marble gas wasn’t that hard; Qin Yun found a wood shop and quickly had one made.
After making it, Qin Yun took so money, set up a QR code, found a spot, and started setting up his stall.
"Hey, soone’s doing a marble ga here."
"Looks fake at first glance; don’t try it, or you’ll be scamd out of your money, not even knowing how it happened."
Seeing the situation, so people were talking about it.
But so did approach.
"Boss, how do you play this?" a young man asked.
"Ten yuan per try," Qin Yun replied.
His board had four grids marked with 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 50 yuan, and 100 yuan.
This was similar to other street marble gas in terms of amounts.
If he marked sothing like 10,000 yuan, where one can pay 10 yuan to play once, and if they scored it, they’d walk away with 10,000 yuan; that would be too outrageous.
Earlier, he had checked with the system, which deed such scenarios invalid, as it’s clearly giving money away.
But these amounts were valid, without issues.
"Can I give it a try?" the young man asked.
"Sure," Qin Yun nodded.
Then, the young man tried twice; one ti the ball went into the fifty yuan slot, and the other attempt didn’t launch properly.
"I’ll spend ten yuan for a try, and keep your hand off the device, and let see your hands, in case you’re using a remote control or sothing," the young man said cautiously, inspecting Qin Yun’s marble ga setup for any loopholes and telling Qin Yun to keep his distance from it.
"Okay," Qin Yun nodded, putting both hands in plain view.
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