Re-cut?

The cutting master was a little top-heavy, he rubbed his teeth, and wondered: "If you cut it again, you have to cut open the chalcedony, isn't this a waste of good things?"

"yes, yes. Someone next to him chimed in: "You can't sell it to me!"

"I'll give 1.5 million!"

"Damn, I'll give two million, it's amazing to be rich!"

"Three million! Who the hell robbed me and chopped him!"

......

Chen Yan didn't pay attention to the noise next to him, just looked at the cutting master calmly, and repeated: "Cut." ”

The cutting master sighed: "Boss, it's not that I don't do it, I have rules." If I cut out the ice chalcedony, it means that I have accumulated luck in my hand, and if I cut it, no one will dare to invite me when I return to the entrance in the future - that stone can still hold my knife!"

And he was right. Gambling stones are mysterious, and those gamblers are very superstitious about luck and other things. It is a good thing for the cutting master to cut out the ice chalcedony, and there will be people who will compete to ask him to cut the stone after he returns. But if he wants to cut the chalcedony, it is equivalent to bad luck, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 probability, no one is willing to let him cut it.

Chen Yan walked over and took his machine: "If you don't cut it, I'll cut it." ”

Someone next to him roared, "Bastard, are you crazy?

Some people were heartbroken: "Violent destruction of heavenly things!"

"Damn, don't let me meet you next time, or I'll beat you up!"

Chen Yan pressed the blade, cut it one by one, and in an instant, sparks flew up, and the beautiful ice chalcedony turned into a scorched black under the light of the flames.

Seeing this scene, the crowd of onlookers let out a scream of ghosts and wolves, as if Chen Yan was the root of their lives.

The cutter stamped his feet beside him.

"Iniquity, iniquity!"

Yang Wanli looked at Chen Yan gloomily, only when Chen Yan was angry, and now the idea of how to deal with him was turning in his mind.

In the end, it is to throw him into the pigsty and make him close to his own kind. Or do you leave it to your subordinates to torture slowly?

As he thought so, he was suddenly caught by a scream.

The scream was made by the cutter, whose face was distorted, and he looked at what was under the blade as if he had seen the most incredible thing, his eyes bulging and his lips trembling.

"Gold Gold Gold Gold ......"

An anxious man ran over, pushed him aside, walked to Chen Yan's side, and gasped after seeing what was underneath.

"Topaz chalcedony, no, natural topaz!"

Chen Yan pushed the stone cutter aside, glanced at Yang Wanli, and quietly retreated to the side, revealing the full appearance of the stone.

The huge stone was almost cut in half, leaving only a thin base. The three veins of jade, rock formation, and ice chalcedony sprinkle like petals on both sides, like a budding flower.

In the center of the flower, there is a smiling Buddha with a vague face, but the facial features are faintly visible.

This smiling Buddha is no more than six centimeters tall, and its whole body is lifelike. The whole body is translucent and golden-yellow.

Yang Wanli's eyes darkened.

Born with jade in jade, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare treasure.

This is a well-deserved god seed!

After half a minute of silence in the room, with a hoarse 'slum', everyone rushed to the Smiling Buddha. They seemed to be worshipping, eager to appreciate this piece of divine jade that they would never encounter in their lifetime.

"I heard that the Great Eagle Museum also has a piece of topaz artifact, which is a golden water bodhisattva carved with a lotus flower in his hand......" A person's voice trembled: "Three hundred million didn't take it down." ”

The Golden Water Bodhisattva that has not been photographed for 300 million yuan is only the acquired condition, so what about this innate appearance? Not to mention that it is wrapped in three surface layers, but if there is one knife missing, it is impossible to see the light of day today.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Chen Yan with reverence in their eyes.

Chen Yan just glanced at the Golden Water Buddha calmly, then looked at Yang Wanli, and said lightly: "You lost." ”

You lose.

The whole audience could hear the needle dropping, and only these three words echoed for a long time.

"Impossible!" Yang Wanli walked over, looked at this innate golden water Buddha, and muttered: "It's just a piece of rotten street material, how can you cut out the divine seed?"

His eyes were full of greed: "But...... I originally picked this material, and you were the one who cut off the beard halfway. Get out of here!"

As he spoke, he was about to go up and push Chen Yan.

Chen Yan frowned: "If you are willing to lose the bet, don't the people of the eight major families even want their faces?"

"Yes, you fuck off and deserve to call yourself the Yang family?"

"Damn, I don't want to see the face of the gods, so there is no living person in the Lu family to take care of it?"

Chen Yan glanced at the people who were maintaining order in the field, and some of them even avoided his gaze.

Thinking about it, he slapped the first heir of the Lu family in the face yesterday. Now that the Lu family is desperate to die, how can they come over to uphold justice?

Just as Yang Wanli stretched out his hand to touch the Buddha, an arrogant voice came from the crowd.

"I want this thing. ”

The crowd parted like a tide, and a middle-aged man as strong as an iron tower walked to the center, he glanced at Chen Yan defiantly, and then slowly let go.

Ji Yuwu and Ye Xiaoye came out in public, especially the latter, who was shocked when they saw Chen Yan.

"Why are you again?" Ji Yuwu glanced at Chen Yan impatiently, but soon his gaze was attracted by the Golden Water Buddha.

He walked quickly to Yang Wanli and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! That's it! This thing is just right for grandpa's 80th birthday!"

"Ji ...... Ji Shao. A smile squeezed out of Yang Wanli's pale face: "I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

"Who are you?" Ji Yuwu wondered, "Have I allowed you to talk to me?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Seeing the middle-aged man, Yang Wanli sweated like rain, and he said: "When I was looking for the prince before, I saw you......"

"Oh. Hearing the word prince, Ji Yuwu's face was a little unnatural, he ignored Yang Wanli, looked at the cutting master, and said impatiently: "Who is this thing? Tell him, I want it." ”

Chen Yan's cold voice came from the side: "You said you want it, what if I don't sell it?"

Only then did Ji Yuwu face Chen Yan, and he said with a gloomy face: "Do you know who you're talking to?"

"The Imperial Family? ”

Chen Yan's next words made everyone gasp: "Don't say it's you, even if the prince is here, I still won't sell it." ”

Ji Yuwu narrowed his eyes, those who were familiar with him knew that this was a manifestation of the latter's anger to the extreme, and his voice was lowered to the limit: "What do you think...... Leaning on Yan Tianming behind me, I won't dare to touch you?"

He took a step forward, his face hideous: "It's just a waste of the Lin family, not even a child of the Eight Great Families, what are you? Dare to talk to me like this? I want you to live, I want you to die!"

The middle-aged man behind him who looked like an iron tower sneered and walked towards Chen Yan.