Qin Jiu had a sideways face, his eyes indifferent.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

What kind of people are sophisticated, what kind of elegance and self-cultivation......

There are no such things in Qin Jiu's world, and her creed is only one-

Follow one's heart.

Mr. Wang's surname is Wang Minglang, his ancestor is a jade craftsman in the palace, and he is also a master of jade carving.

In the imperial capital jade circle, there are also people with status, and they have to be respected as a king everywhere they go, and this is the first time that they have been so disdained by a little girl.

"You ......" raised his right hand, trembling and pointing at Qin Jiu's face, Old Man Wang's lips twitched, almost myocardial infarction, "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, I want to see what jade you can solve!" ”

"Ha ......" Upstairs in the office, Luo Lie stared at the monitoring screen of the calcite room on the big screen, and bent over with a smile, "This little girl is wild enough, I like it!" ”

Why, I feel a little cold on my back?!

He looked sideways at Shen Zhifei who was sitting in the chair.

The man looked at him with eyes like blades.

If gaze could kill, Luo Lie was estimated to have died 18,900 times.

"Ahem!" Feeling the oppressive atmosphere in the room, Ding Rui coughed lightly, "It's a stone." ”

Shen Zhifei looked sideways, and his gaze moved back to the projection screen.

At this time, Ye Guangbai had already drawn a cutting line on the rough stone and handed it over to the staff in charge of calcing.

The staff took the rough stone, carefully fixed it on the jade cutting machine, covered it with a protective cover, and turned on the machine switch.

The dust was raised inside the protective cover, and the jade was cut apart little by little.

The staff took out the original stone, and everyone came over, but Qin Jiu still stood in place and did not move.

The rag wiped the dust off the stone surface, revealing the stone color of a piece of dust, not to mention imperial green, not even a little green star.

When everyone saw this, they all shook their heads.

Wang Lao glanced at Qin Jiu and shook his head: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!" ”

"Ha......" Li Ting laughed, "Sixty million, missed, this is probably the price of greed." ”

"What did I say, and now I regret it, right?"

Ye Chuanhao complained and stepped aside.

Qin Jiu was as calm as ever.

"Cut again."

I didn't see a single knife green, and I still cut a fart?

Li Ting and the others stood next to them, all with faces waiting to see a good show.

Ye Guangbai has been in the mall for many years, but he still maintains patience, and immediately draws a second cutting line on the other side of the jade.

The second cut was made, and the result was still the same.

The exclamations around all turned into mockery, and everyone with a look of anticipation retreated with a lack of interest at the moment.

I thought that this little girl and Ye Guangbai had a lot of ability, but it turned out that they were also in vain.

Zhou Wenjie sneered and said: "I said Ye Lao, don't waste everyone's time, let's hurry up and let others solve the stone." ”

Qin Jiu's expression was still faint, and he didn't even look at the stone.

With his head down, his fingers slid over his phone, picking out the supper he wanted to eat.

"Cut again."

Looking at his granddaughter, Ye Guangbai gritted his teeth and drew the line in the middle of the jade.

"One last cut."

It's a matter of success or failure.

Handing over the jade to the staff, Ye Guangbai walked to the window and held Qin Jiu's shoulder.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be sad!" The old man's face was indifferent, "Do you bet on stones, do you have a bet and a win, this time it is ......"

"Ye Lao, Ye Lao......" The trembling voice came from the staff in charge of calculating, "Come and take a look!" ”

Ye Guangbai turned around and walked over, strode over, and took the jade from the workers.

When everyone heard something, they rushed over.

Ye Guangbai turned around, aimed the jade at the light, raised his palm, and gently stroked the dust on the stone surface.