Jiang Siming looked at the owner and suddenly felt that if he did not teach him a lesson, the man might get too full of himself. He had completely made swindling people his profession and livelihood.
"Are you sure?" Jiang Siming asked.
The young owner laughed and pointed at the many tourists watching around them. "All these friends can testify. If I go back on my word, everyone can deal with me however they want!"
Jiang Siming nodded, then turned to look at the pile of gifts on the ground and in the suitcase. There seemed to be over a hundred of them.
He took out a full two thousand yuan and handed it to the owner.
The young owner's eyes nearly disappeared from his smile when he saw so much money.
"Brother, you're really generous! Two thousand yuan gets you two hundred rings. I'll give you ten extra!" the young owner said magnanimously.
He knew Jiang Siming definitely would not be able to land any rings, so what did he have to fear?
It took several minutes just to count out the two hundred and ten rings.
The small basket in front of Jiang Siming was filled with bamboo rings.
The spectators around them grew excited, eagerly waiting to watch. It was rare for a rich person to play this game, and this one had spent two thousand yuan in a single round. What a flex~
The tourists who had failed to land any rings earlier also stopped and kindly passed on some tips to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming smiled and thanked them, then began preparing to toss the rings for real.
Nancy watched without blinking, even chanting encouragement to Jiang Siming as if casting a spell.
Jiang Siming picked up the first ring and looked it over briefly.