Chapter 30: Keep digging

"Mr. Zhao, if you don't have any money, forget it, don't hit a swollen face and be fat, oh, your face is fat enough. Remember it in the future, if you don't have that strength, you won't have to pretend to be forced. ”

At this moment, Tang Haoran's sarcastic voice sounded, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.

Xia Mo'er's delicate little face was flushed, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud, but she was very happy to see this fat man who teased her disgusting.

Paralyzed, is there a mistake, I was mocked by a young man for having no strength?

Zhao Jinyuan's face was red, he was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, he knew that he had fallen into a pit dug by others, and it was a bottomless pit.

"Eleven million!"

Zhao Jinyuan almost shouted.

With a brush, everyone's eyes collectively turned to the young man.

To everyone's disappointment, the young man was smiling and silent, as if he were a spectator.

"There are still bidders?...... No, right, okay, respectfully this boss successfully bid for this rough stone, may I ask, do you need to cut it on the spot?"

The auctioneer asked around, and finally asked Zhao Jinyuan for his meaning.

"Cut, of course, you have to cut it, no matter what grade of raw materials you cut out, give it to Miss Xia Mo'er. ”

Zhao Jinyuan recovered and shouted arrogantly.

I heard that I was going to cut stones, and this link was the most eye-catching, and everyone's interest was mobilized at once, and they gathered to see the excitement.

Tang Haoran smiled coldly, and said loudly: "Boss Zhao, I'm just joking with you, you really bought this stone, look at your distressed face is green, this stone still belongs to you." ”

"Let's go over there, wife, let's go over there and have a look. ”

Tang Haoran said, wrapped Xia Mo'er in his arms, and walked out of the crowd.

Zhao Jinyuan opened his mouth, his face full of coercion.

Soon, a small crane lifted the rough onto the cutting table.

The four cutters are in place, and under the guidance of two experts, they begin cutting.

The rough cut is very particular and must be guided by very professional personnel, because a little carelessness will cause damage to the internal raw materials.

"This one, the small one, the big one to the east...... And that black one. ”

While everyone's attention was on the cutting table, Tang Haoran moved quickly, kept pointing to the rough stones one by one, and directly photographed them, and in less than a minute, he took 20 pieces, spending a total of more than 8 million.

Nima, and there are people who buy stones like this? Isn't this nonsense, where did this super loser come from?

Someone was shocked to see Tang Haoran buying so many rough stones so "casually".

"Is there any good material in this?"

Even Xia Mo'er was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, wife, you'll know in a while, go wife, let's go and see if that Zhao Shabi cut out a good thing. ”

Tang Haoran noticed that the other eight stones that he was optimistic about were all being observed, and he planned to watch a good show first.

After a shrill roar of a cutter, the rough was cut open in a layer along the skylight.

When the stone chips are washed by water, an emerald green ribbon is revealed.

"Wow! Yes, looking at this color, it is likely to be the best old pit glass species. ”

"After all this, this stone is worth more than 10 million!"

At the scene, the professional-level personnel exclaimed.

"Hey, I'll give you 20 million, will you transfer it to me?"

A rich man even expressed his position on the spot.

The atmosphere at the scene was hot, and sure enough, it was "one knife is poor, one knife is rich", and the price nearly doubled when one knife was cut.

"Just kidding, such a perfect cut is absolutely the best material, don't say 20 million, and if you double it, Lao Tzu won't change hands, cut, give me to continue to cut. ”

Zhao Jinyuan was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but at this time he was also trembling with excitement, he gambled countless stones, and it was the first time he had encountered a rough stone with such perfect color.

"Owner Holo. ”

The eyes of the four cutters were also excited, although it had nothing to do with them what kind of jade they cut, but if they cut out the best jade, the boss of the gambling stone would be happy, and he might give a huge tip.

Thundered...... Amid the roar of the cutter, the onlookers' eyes widened.

"The best glass, the best glass ......"

Zhao Jinyuan clenched his fists, and his eyes were about to pop out.

After a century-long wait, the rough was split in two.

There was a sudden silence, and then a sigh of disappointment.

"Damn, no, how did you cut out the scrap?"

"It's incredible, look at the first knife is the best, and the second knife has become a scrap. ”

"This garbage goods, let alone 20 million, 200,000 is not worth it. ”

"Tsk, it's really a knife rich and a knife poor. ”

"Hahaha...... It's so thrilling, fortunately Lao Tzu didn't buy it, it's terrible. ”

The rich man who had just shouted 20 million yuan, after a while, was afraid, and then gloated and laughed.

"No, it can't be. ”

Zhao Jinyuan rubbed his eyes a few times, muttering to himself in his mouth, and the whole person looked like a fool.

"Hehe, don't be like a dead mother, keep cutting, maybe there is really the best material. ”

At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded.

It's none other than Tang Haoran, who is hugging the little beauty.

"Cut, continue to cut for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, such a good condition, it can't be all waste. ”

Zhao Jinyuan reacted and roared loudly, not hearing who reminded him at all.

"Boss, the rules of the gambling stone field, the first two knives are free, and if you cut it again, everything is a thousand yuan. ”

One of the cutters knew that there was almost no chance of another good material, so he reminded him.

"Paralyzed, what nonsense, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu has no money, so quickly cut it for Lao Tzu. ”

Zhao Jinyuan scolded angrily.

Soon, the roar of the cutting machine sounded, and there were dozens of waste stones lying on the cutting table, all of which were waste materials, and there was not a single decent raw material.

"It's a pile of scrap. ”

"I didn't expect it to be so wasteful, it's worthless, it's a miracle. ”

"Damn, 10 million is such a gamble, this gambling stone is really not something that ordinary people can afford. ”

"It's not bad, 10 million to buy a big thrill, haha......"

Onlookers talked a lot, and many people followed along to see the joke.

Zhao Jinyuan's eyes were dull and his breath was short, it was not that he couldn't afford to lose, let alone lose 10 million. The main thing is that it's a shame for the special mother.

Bastard, it's all this little bastard!

In the end, his vicious gaze turned to Tang Haoran, thinking that it was this kid who made a fool of himself, and he couldn't wait to rush over and tear this hateful kid to pieces.

At this time, the gloomy middle-aged man who was with Zhao Jinyuan whispered a few words in his ear, and a touch of murderous intent flashed on Zhao Jinyuan's face, and he snorted coldly, "A little miscellaneous from the countryside, dare to yin you Zhao Ye, see how Lao Tzu plays you to death." ”