Bucktooth Zhou panicked when he heard Tang Hao offer another bet. He hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and a flash of viciousness showed in his eyes.
"A bet it is! One million! So you dare?"
In his eyes, the wooden Buddha statue was different from the terracotta statue. One could easily discern its age, and the material and handiwork were obviously mediocre. It should not be more than fifteen thousand [in current market prices].
He was very sure that he would win this bet. If the kid agreed, he would get his one million yuan back.
"Don't bet with him, Little Brother Tang!" Elder Ma said urgently.
Tang Hao smiled. "Don't worry, Elder, I know what I'm doing!"
He then turned to look at Bucktooth Zhou. "It's a bet then, Boss Zhou. One million!"
Elder Ma turned pale. The other store owners also exclaimed in surprise.
"Is he daring or insane?"
