Liu Bo said helplessly: "Judging from the overall shape and surface texture of this jade, there is definitely jade in it, but the third young master, not to mention the two-meter-long jade bed, is able to open half a meter of complete jade, which should be very remarkable." For thousands www.biquge.info of years, there are only a handful of the whole jade that can be said to be able to make a bed! ”

"These large pieces can always come out on the whole stone, don't you say that they can be worth at least three or four million? Even if you don't have it, you won't lose much, and in the end, if you can't do it, it's not bad to get my future little nephew a night pot! The person known as the Third Young Master smiled nonchalantly. When the old man heard the words of the third young master, he could only hehe, "Buy this piece of jade worth eight million and cut out a night pot?" There's a saying.

The world of the rich, we really don't understand!

Chen Zixuan was far away from them, and in the noisy environment, normal people would never be able to hear them, but now Chen Zixuan's ears were extremely sharp, and he heard their conversation very clearly.

Chen Zixuan was quite shocked in his heart, and he secretly admired the courage of this young man, after all, not everyone dares to spend money! This not only requires strong financial resources, but also has the mood to take money as dung, and it is also necessary to choose an appropriate time to show it, so as to attract attention and shock the hearts of countless dicks!

Therefore, friends, don't despise this kind of complete ruined behavior in the future, and give enough respect, because this is also a technical job! Reward!

Chen Zixuan carefully looked at the huge stone king in front of him, and saw that there was a trace of green light at both ends of the boulder, and through the surface of the stone, one of the two green lights was the size of a rice bowl, and the other was the size of a football. He recalled the various valuations he had heard along the way, and gradually gained a little understanding of jade, knowing that if they were mined, the value of these two pieces of jade would be greater than about 4 million, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the spirited old man in his heart.

It seems that there are capable people in all walks of life! It's just that Chen Zixuan is very puzzled about this third young master, because he feels that this person has a taste that he is very familiar with, Chen Zixuan, who was originally a pure dick, has a great hatred of the rich, but he has an inexplicable good impression of this complete loser in front of him, as if he is his long-lost biological brother. It's an unbelievable feeling.

When the stone was finally cut, everyone held their breath for fear of missing the most exciting place.

Just as the stonecutter was about to cut the knife, the accident happened again. It turned out that the old man was trying his best to dissuade the third young master from the top where the jade was most likely to come out, and first began to polish it slowly, judging the shape and direction of the jade according to the green situation, so as not to accidentally destroy the integrity of the jade, which is a cutting experience that everyone who understands jade knows. But the third young master actually directly asked the jade cutter to cut in from the middle of the boulder, and touched the face of the innocent beauty next to him and jokingly said: "How long does it take to polish from scratch, I have the patience to wait, but my beloved little baby can't wait!" ”

There was laughter all around, and Uncle Liu could only smile bitterly when he saw that the third young master insisted. I had to keep telling the stone cutters to be steady, and stop as soon as they found that there was green water coming out.

"Buzz ......"

With the sound of the cutting machine, Chen Zixuan and Xue Tong Xuemeng's hearts were as nervous as if they had been cut by a knife, after all, it was the first time they had watched this kind of game played by local tyrants. Much later, when Chen Zixuan told a story with his eldest grandson, he called this story "the story of a knife and eight million"

Gradually, the crowd began to stir, because the stone has been cut in half, and there is no trace of green water, according to past experience, it is impossible to produce a large jade in the middle of the best part of the stone, and the stonecutters who have been tired for half a day have also begun to change, because people's physical strength is limited, if they maintain this kind of high-intensity work for a long time, it is inevitable that the body will be stiff, if the jade is cut because of hand trembling, but no one can afford to compensate.

Finally, in the commotion of your crowd, the boulder has been divided into two pieces, and the cut surface is no different from all normal stones, the old man is full of regret when he sees it, and it is really about the same as he estimated, there is no jade in the middle, it seems that it can only rely on the two ends. The third young master only felt a little pity, because he couldn't make a jade bed.

"Keep cutting!" With a wave of the third young master's hand, the jade bed can't be made, isn't it still possible to make a night pot?

This time it was cut that there was a green light the size of a rice bowl, a horizontal cut, and then a vertical knife, all of which were normal stone textures, without the slightest greenery, and everyone began to shake their heads incessantly, thinking that this time the young master had lost a lot of money, and there seemed to be people who were familiar with the third young master next to him.

"Third Young Master, how about selling the remaining two million to my Lao Zhu?" A middle-aged man with a big belly laughed.

"Boss Zhu, you are too dark, everyone knows that the most outstanding place is the rest of the piece, you only paid two million, the third young master, my grandson gave four million!" An emaciated middle-aged man shouted.

……

In the end, many people shouted one after another.

"Thank you, big guy, gambling on the stone is to gamble on the mood, and I still want to cut and play by myself next, and I won't sell it!" The third young master shook his hands and smiled as he looked around.

The old man Uncle Liu cut all the stones horizontally again, but found that there were still no clues, and finally had to give up. The eyes of the whole audience also followed the old man's sigh and sentenced the half of the big stone and eight small stones to death. Because all the people who play jade know this old man - Jade King Liu Bo, no one knows his real name, but the stones that have passed through his hands are 100% jade, but there are big and small, good and bad!

Chen Zixuan was the only one who was different from the mood of the audience, and his excited eyes lit up at the moment, because the green light the size of a rice bowl was on one of the eight garbage stones.

In the last half of the stone, Liu Bo didn't let the third young master mess around, but cut the first knife with his own hands along a position on the edge of the stone. Chen Zixuan clearly found that there were some unusual patterns on the position of Liu Boche. He vaguely remembered that stones of different years would have different textures, just like the growth rings of a tree.

"Green - Green ......"

"It's gone up—it's gone up ......"

With the cheers of the crowd, the stone that had been cut through the corner was already shining green, as if it was in good condition. Liu Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he had a good judgment and saved some losses for this loser, as for how big the jade can be opened, he has to resign himself to fate, after all, it is difficult for immortals to break gold and jade, let alone mortals?