At this moment, all the stone solvers invariably stopped what they were doing and looked at the dispute between Ming Ge and Li Cheng.

Li Cheng was angry, and under the gaze of so many people, thinking that he was "raised" and "blamed" by a girl in Mingge, he couldn't help but blush, and said stiffly:

"It's true that the rough stone is yours, but it's my job to solve the stone, and you're questioning my professionalism!"

"It turns out that if you mention one or two words according to your own ideas, it is called questioning your professionalism, and I am lonely and unheard." Mingge's expression and tone were mocking.

As if to say:

Then you're not very professional.

Li Cheng's face was weak and ugly.

His reason is too far-fetched, and no one stipulates that the owner of the rough stone cannot put forward his own ideas in the process of calcing the stone, and let the calcist obey the rules.

On the contrary, many guests are experts in gambling stones, and they also have their own opinions on the calcite, directly marking on the rough stone, and letting the calcenter do it, only playing a role in assisting from the side.

The reason why Li Cheng said this is just because of ...... Look down on Mingge.

At this time, in the crowd, an old man in a dark red Tang costume spoke: "Girl, there is no such rule in the jade world, you can ask him to do this." ”

The words fell.

Li Cheng was directly annoyed and angry: "My rules here are not allowed, if you have to point fingers when I solve the stone, then please be smart!" ”

Li Cheng said so cruelly, but he was sure in his heart that Ming Ge would give in and would not choose to offend him.

He thinks of himself too much, here in Mingge - what are you?

The girl laughed brightly, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Just when Li Cheng thought that she was going to back down, apologize, and beg himself to continue to solve the stone for her, he heard the girl's voice turn sharply and said coldly: "Okay, then please get up now, from this position." ”

Ming Ge had a cold face.

The look in his eyes is condescending.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows reveal a cold and detached light taste.

It's just that he didn't say it explicitly—

Put down the rough stone in your hand to Lao Tzu.

Then, climb.

The air was silent.

Li Cheng heard the sound of his blood vessels crackling and exploding, and his face and neck turned red almost all at once, truly explaining what kind of state it is to be blushing and thick.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Li Cheng gritted his teeth and said three "good" words in a row.

He stood up suddenly.

The half-cut rough stone in his hand was about to be thrown down heavily and thrown into the calcing machine—it was also a small selfish attempt of revenge.

Who knows, as soon as this thought came to mind, he heard Ming Ge's voice sound, "Be careful, the rough stone in your hand is worth millions." ”

Li Cheng, "......"

So I had to grit my teeth and snort, but I didn't dare to fall.

Li Cheng was ridiculed by Mingge, and his face fell so much, where was he willing to swallow this breath willingly?

He looked at the other two who were acting for Mingge, "Can you tolerate a layman who doesn't know anything and dictates to himself?" ”

The two stone solvers and Li Cheng were colleagues, and their relationship had always been relatively close, so they silently put down the things in their hands and stood up when they heard the words.

Although his attitude is better than Li Cheng's, he also shows an attitude, "I'm sorry, Miss Ming, you should ask Gao Ming." ”

Li Cheng's face was proud.

Ming Ge sighed: "Okay." ”

- Don't regret it.