Chapter Thirty-Eight: Betting?

The last half of the material was re-clamped, Xu Qing's heart began to get nervous, and a pair of eyes looked at the position of the short man without blinking, until the saw blade touched the center line of the stone, he breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be careless and turned his head.

In fact, when he came, he saw it with his right eye, the inside of this half of the stone is very weird, if the incision is two centimeters to the left, it will be foggy, wipe off the white fog and take out a fist-sized translucent eggplant purple jadeite, the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed, only Xu Qing was thinking about how to receive this rare jadeite.

Smack! The whole piece of wool was divided into four, and it collapsed without suspense in the eyes of ordinary people, including the old man who bought the material, he shook his head and sighed softly, put his hands behind his back and prepared to turn around and leave, as for these cut stones, someone will naturally clean them up.

"Can you sell me this stone?" Xu Qing finally mustered up the courage to stop the old man who was about to leave.

The old man was slightly stunned, and seeing that the other party was still a childish young man, he smiled and said, "A few scraps, you can just take them to play with." ”

Two hundred kilograms of wool, if you have the patience to dig it slowly, you can still unravel a few pieces of scattered green, take it out and sell it for two hundred yuan, the old man also estimated that the young man who wanted to buy scrap took a fancy to that thing.

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "No, it's better to give the money and feel comfortable, you can make a price." ”

Seeing that the other party didn't appreciate it, the old man insisted on paying for these scraps, and suddenly a sense of anger rose in his heart, and he said lightly: "I bought this piece of material for 450,000 yuan, since you want to take it for 20,000 yuan." ”

Xu Qing hesitated, then turned around and stretched out his hand to Tang Guobin and said, "Brother Tang, take 20,000." ”

Tang Guobin didn't say a word, he took out two knives of banknotes from his handbag and handed them directly to the old man, the money and goods were gone, and these scraps were Xu Qing's.

The old man took the money and stuffed it into his pocket: "Young man, these pieces of material are yours." ”

Xu Qingchao smiled at the short man who was still standing on the side and said, "Then can I use the stone dissolving machine here?" ”

The short man nodded: "Of course, do you want me to help you get out these scraps?" ”

Buying the leftover scrap is the same as buying the material directly from the stall, if Xu Qing tells him to continue to solve the stone, he must do the same, this is the rule that the gambling stone industry cannot do.

"Don't bother, I want to try the taste of calcite myself." After speaking, Xu Qing picked up the piece of material containing purple jadeite, clamped it on the stone machine, and turned on the machine.

This piece of material was completely transparent in Xu Qing's right eye, and he quickly found the cutting point, grabbed the handle and pressed it steadily.

Sneer-

A palm-sized thin stone was cut off, Xu Qing stretched out his arm and scooped a scoop of water from the cut surface, and Meng Shicheng on the side was the first to see the white mist exposed on the cut surface, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Brother, I'll do this stone rubbing thing." Meng Shicheng hurriedly stopped Xu Qing's next move, everyone knows what the fog represents, if it is really hidden in the best jade, even if it hurts a little, it will be a loss.

This time, Xu Qing didn't insist, so he naturally stood up and gave up his position, watching Meng Shicheng quickly change the grinding wheel for wiping stones, and then began to wipe the layer of white mist.

"It's foggy, and this piece of waste may go up."