Yang Haocai didn't care what other people thought, he opened his perspective eye, looked at the rough stone on the workbench, and started the cutting machine at the same time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next second, the knife fell!

Click!

The oval rough is cut in the middle.

Yang Hao's movements were simple and rough, not as cautious as others when they were dissolving stones.

It seems that what he cut was not a jade rough stone worth hundreds of thousands, but a few cents a pound of white radish!

This kind of domineering attitude that regards money as dung is amazed by Niu Million and others, even if they are not optimistic about Yang Hao's calcite, they are also impressed by his heroic bearing.

Liu Qing was even more dizzy, she was actually not the kind of green tea who loved money, but what woman didn't want the man she liked to be rich and willing to spend money?

Syllable!

Yang Hao put down the cutting machine, loosened the base used to hold the rough stone, and then gently broke it on both sides of the rough stone, and the rough stone was divided into two.

Everyone hurriedly stretched their necks and leaned over to see if there was any jadeite cut.

As a result, what caught my eye was the most ordinary stone, no green, no floating flowers, not even the worst kind of cotton wool-like lowest-grade jadeite.

You must know that this lowest-grade jadeite is often used to make floor tiles, and the wholesale price ranges from dozens of yuan to hundreds of yuan a ton.

This is the price of a ton, if converted into a price by the catty, it is really less valuable than white radish.

But now, Yang Hao's action of raising and falling with a knife is quite handsome, but hundreds of thousands of Myanmar old pit rough stones have not even cut out the lowest-grade jadeite, it is simply blood mold!

Niu Million saw it, walked over and sighed, and comforted Yang Hao: "Brother, don't be discouraged, you should pay the tuition this time, don't be so willful in the future, we are gambling stones, not gambling, right?" ”

Lao Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Yang Hao would cut something good, wouldn't he vomit blood?

At this time, he was gloating and laughing: "Ahem, cough, old cow, don't worry about salty radishes, this little brother is a god at first glance, not bad money, hundreds of thousands are just drizzle!" ”

The other onlookers also began to sneer and say everything, but the thin man said the most professional and direct.

"Hey, just this--, even if there is jade in it, nine times out of ten it is the worst bean seed, even if it is cut out, it is also the material for the stall."

He pouted and said: "But I really didn't expect that there is no most pit, only more pits, such a big piece of dog-stone, even the garbage material used to make floor tiles, is really strange!" ”

In the eyes of connoisseurs, jadeite must at least be above the bean seed in order to be called jadeite.

As for the white materials used to make floor tiles, they are simply garbage in their eyes, and calling 'jadeite' insults the word 'jadeite'!

But Yang Hao's knife cut through the middle of the original stone, and he didn't even cut out the garbage material, it was simply the most ordinary stone on the side of the road.

So someone began to coax: "Little brother, did you really buy this rough stone here?" It can't be a pickle stone picked up somewhere, right? Or were you cheated by Bao Yu Zhai? ”

Pickle stone refers to the stone that people pick up to press pickles when pickles, and in the jargon of stone gamblers, it is specially used to ridicule those worthless garbage rough stones.

As soon as they heard this, Niu Million and Lao Wang stopped doing it.

Niu Million jumped out first, glared at the person who was the first to coax, and sneered: "Hmph, Liao Xueshi, you want to smash my Baoyu Zhai's signboard, right?" I dare to say that I sell the pickle stone as the raw stone of the old pit, do you believe it or not, Lao Tzu sued you for slander! ”

Lao Wang followed and scolded: "Grass, the owner of this rough stone is me, come on, I still have a record of trading on the Myanmar public market back then, everyone take a look to see if this stone is a real old pit rough stone!" ”

He even carried the transaction records and photos of the scene at that time, which shows how deep the resentment is against this dog-.

At this time, Lao Wang took out all these things and let everyone see them, and immediately blocked the mouths of those who were coaxing.

Liao Xueshi was still stiff-mouthed, and shouted at Lao Wang's neck: "Even if this broken stone is really the old pit rough stone you bought from the Burmese public market, but now you can't even cut out the most garbage material, so ...... Then it's a worthless pickle stone! ”

Lao Wang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You, you, you...... You fart, this is obviously an old pit rough stone, even if you can't cut out the jadeite, it's bad luck, how can you say that it's a pickle stone?! ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yang Hao was not happy.

In fact, he just used this knife purely to try the cutting machine, after all, he had never used this thing before, and he didn't know what it was like to use it to cut rough stones.

Now with a knife, Yang Hao has mastered the heat of the cutting machine, just fixed the rough stone again, and was about to continue cutting, but the people around him were making a lot of noise, and his ears hurt when he heard it.

So Yang Hao raised his eyebrows and roared angrily: "I have no opinion on you guys going to quarrel or hold a concert, but please go outside the warehouse and shout, don't cry wolf here!" ”

A lion roared, and the audience immediately fell silent, and Yang Hao's roar made the eardrums buzz, and it was not easy to recover.

Niu Million thought that Yang Hao was a failure to gamble on stones, and he was not happy, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Brother, don't be angry, there is an old saying in the gambling industry, called 'a knife is poor, a knife is rich, and a knife wears linen', which is the drama of the ups and downs of this line." ”

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe, patted Yang Hao's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Although you failed to solve the stone this time, the temporary setback is not terrible, as long as it ......"

Yang Hao was inexplicable when he heard it, and made a crooked neck and spread his hands: "Mr. Niu, I just cut the first knife, and the calffusion has just begun, why did it fail?" ”

As soon as they heard this, the eyes of the onlookers instantly gathered, and they glanced back and forth several times between Yang Hao and the dog-stone that was cut in half.

I thought it was cut like this, you kid still has a hard mouth?

The thin man couldn't help but speak: "Big brother, your first knife has been cut like this, dividing the rough stone in two from the middle, but you haven't even cut out a fart." ”

He is quick to speak, and he doesn't care if he says it is unpleasant or not: "In the jargon, this is called 'one knife and two cuts', which is already properly cut, and I advise you not to continue to cut." ”

"Take these two rough stones back for processing, maybe you can fool the wrongdoers who don't know how to do it, and you can sell them for a few dollars to make up for the loss, right?"

After the thin man finished speaking, he deliberately squeezed his eyebrows at Yang Hao, and glanced at Lao Wang again, making it clear that Yang Hao was wronged, and Lao Wang was a big fool.

This guy doesn't have dirty words, and it's really damaging! (To be continued.) )