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Volume 15: When spring comes, the flowers in the world are colorful, and the soft jade is warm and fragrant. 1996.7.- Chapter 434: Bet!

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    Generally speaking, people who cut rough stones will choose the first method. They first choose a place where they think there is rough stone and start cutting. This way, they have more room for choice in the later stage. Even if the rough stone is really not found, they can still sell it at a low price.  The loss on your own is smaller.

    "Prick, stab, stab" The sound of the electric saw sounded, and the rough stone was ready. Ye Bihuang shook his head slightly. The position they were cutting was too far away from the jade inside. From this angle, it was absolutely impossible.  There is no trace of emerald at all.

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    Ye Bihuang curled his lips and watched the changes.

    When the owner of the rough stone saw that this person had taken it, his face suddenly turned ugly. He had spent 99,000 yuan to buy the rough stone. He originally expected to make a big profit, but now it seems that there is a tendency to lose everything.

    "Let me tell you, brother, buy me this stone for 30,000 yuan. If you keep doing this, it will definitely break." A middle-aged man with a big belly came forward and said.

    It would have been better if he didn't say this. The young man who was the holder of the rough stone turned pale after hearing his words and said coldly: "I'd like to lend you some good advice, but I bought this jade for 100,000 yuan, 30,000 yuan."  Money, I might as well gamble again.¡±

    Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a big belly showed a sneer: "Then you can go ahead and cut it, it doesn't matter."

    Ye Bihuang originally wanted to intervene and bid, but seeing that the original owner still wanted to cut it, he kept silent.

    "Master, let's continue cutting." After saying that, he drew a line on the other corner to indicate cutting from here.

    Ye Bihuang covered his mouth, not wanting to laugh out loud.

    Seeing this, Xiao Qiuruo asked: "Brother Huang, why are you laughing? This man seems to have a very bad expression. Is he broken?"

    "Well, not only did it collapse, but it collapsed miserably." Ye Bihuang stared at the rough stone. It was nothing if it collapsed just now. Now it has collapsed with the second cut. It's hard to say that it is a loss all at once. No one wants this.  People are stupid enough to cut off a corner.

    Ye Bihuang also knew that there was no jadeite in that corner.

    "Prick, prick, prick" With a sound, the horn also fell off, and the inside was still white.

    The face of the young man who owned the original stone turned pale, obviously he couldn't accept this kind of blow.

    "Young man, do you still want to cut it? If you don't want to cut it, sell this stone to me for 10,000 yuan." It's still the same middle-aged man with a big belly, with the same sneer on his lips.

    "This" The owner of the original stone was a little shaken.

    "Sell me this stone for 30,000 yuan. I want it." Ye Bihuang walked out of the crowd with a smile and stood next to the middle-aged man with a big belly.

    There were many onlookers around, but the only ones who were optimistic about this stone were Ye Bihuang and this middle-aged man with a big belly.

    The middle-aged man didn¡¯t seem to have much confidence in the stone. Seeing Ye Bihuang stand up and offer 30,000 yuan, he shook his head: ¡°You kid, don¡¯t come and cause trouble. Do you really have 30,000 yuan on hand?¡±

    Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows: "That's nonsense." After speaking, he took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "You have plenty of money. Do you want to sell this stone?"

    Seeing that Ye Bihuang was so determined to offer 30,000 yuan, the potbellied middle-aged man shook his head and walked back, with the sneer still on his lips.

    The young man who was the original owner nodded and said: "Okay, give me the money, and I'll give you this rough stone." Every store nearby can transfer the money in the bank card, so the two of them found the nearest store and paid the quick payment of 30,000 yuan.  , this rough stone completely belongs to Ye Bihuang.

    There were still many people waiting to see the joke, but Ye Bihuang's calm and calm expression actually impressed many people.

    "Little brother, I wish you a good jadeite removal." The young man threw the rough stone away, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and blessed insincerely, but that was not what he thought in his heart. If Ye Bihuang really cut out a good piece of jadeite,  Then wouldn¡¯t he be unable to sleep for several days and regret it until he died?

    Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "That's natural. Let's take a closer look?"

    "Well, let's take a look." Seeing Ye Bihuang's calm expression, he felt a little uneasy.

    When she got to the spot, Xiao Qiuruo was still waiting with Ye Zi in her arms. She stared at Ye Bihuang and said, "Brother Huang, you spent 30,000 yuan in one go."

    Ye Bihuang nodded and said: "But don't worry, the 30,000 yuan will soon be doubled, and many times."

    Xiao Qiuruo nodded: "I believe you."

    At this moment, a middle-aged fat man was standing next to him. He sneered and said, "Young man, you'd better stop talking."?It's better to talk big, let's do practical things first.  "

    "I don't like talking to strangers, please let me go." Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows and walked forward step by step with very firm steps. The big fat man obviously weighed two hundred pounds, and Ye Bihuang was only 1.74 meters tall.  , tall and thin, weighing one hundred and thirty kilograms, just bumped into him.

    The fat middle-aged man couldn¡¯t stand the pressure and started to move away.

    What remains unchanged is the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

    When people around him saw Ye Bihuang being so overbearing, they had another evaluation of him in their hearts.

    In order not to make the people around him too jealous, and in order not to expose any flaws, Ye Bihuang first drew three lines, which had nothing to do with the rough stones inside.

    "Little brother, three knives, these are very wear and tear on my machine. Are you really sure it is these three places and these three angles?" the knife cutter asked kindly.

    Ye Bihuang nodded and said: "Yes, it's these three places."

    "Okay, then I'll get started."

    Ye Bihuang and Xiao Qiuruo stood far away from each other, because when cutting rough stones, small stones may pop out and a lot of dust will be generated.

    The first cut, nothing came out, just a piece of white flowers!

    Everyone sighed, and some even felt that it was a waste of time here, so they turned around and left.

    The second stab still produced nothing. This was all within Ye Bihuang's expectation. There was still that faint smile on his lips.

    That young man, the fat man stood aside, with a kind smile and a sneer.

    But both of them were actually gloating about their misfortune.

    Another part of the crowd left, feeling that this young man Ye Bihuang was too calm. Could he really be rich?  Don't you care at all?

    The third knife stabbed, and then a large piece of white stone fell out. There was still white and gray rock inside. Now almost two-thirds of the people around were gone, and those who were left behind had the attitude of watching a show.

    "Young man, you should be taught a lesson for being late. It's better not to talk too much before doing something." The fat man squinted his eyes. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have a conflict with his colleagues. After all, everyone wants to save face.  It would be bad if something happened.

    But he didn¡¯t like this kid very much, especially when he jumped out and stole his business when he was about to get the stone.

    Ye Bihuang smiled softly, ignored the fat man at all, and stepped forward: "Master, help me make another cut."

    "I think you should give up, little brother. I think there is no hope for this stone. If this continues, it will destroy the blade."

    "Master, don't worry, it will definitely turn green, and this stone should be sold from your store. Is the after-sales service so poor?"

    "Um, okay, I'll try again."

    Hearing this, Ye Bihuang picked up the chalk and drew a straight line on the edge of the original stone, and compared the angle: "Master, just cut it according to this angle."

    "Okay, no problem." The master nodded.

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