The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"Are you judging by weight?"

Liu Feng asked with a frown.

"That's right, the density of emeralds is different from that of stones."

"But Mr. Wu, you have ignored the year. The texture of the rough stone will change in the year when the red stone can be produced. The density of ordinary rough stone cannot be regarded as experience."

Liu Feng's words made Mr. Wu a little surprised. He never expected that a kid would have such an opinion.

"Then tell me, how much can this rough stone be produced?"

"One-third." Liu Feng affirmed: "If you judge only according to Mr. Wu's method, it is very likely that you will lose all your money."

In a word, Mr. Wu was speechless for a moment, and looked back at Xu Beibei, "Why did you bring a brat?"

When Xu Beibei heard this, she knew that her master was really angry.

"Brother Feng, are you doubting Master's profession?"

Liu Feng realized that he was indeed a little arrogant: "No, no,

"Young man, you are very confident, right?" Old Wu looked at him calmly. At his age, there is really no need to get angry with a little guy.

"I think I still have some research on rough stones." Liu Feng said calmly.

"Okay!" Elder Wu laughed suddenly, but the smile was a bit dangerous, "Let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"If it's really only one-third, then I'll give you a meeting gift. If it's not one-third, don't touch the gambling stone from now on."

"Okay!" Liu Feng replied straight away, this meeting gift is definitely not bad, and it just solved his problem of following the gift.

Mr. Wu was a little shocked. Liu Feng agreed so easily. Could it be that he is really confident?

"Then let's go, go to the Redstone Society, and come out to see in person."

"The rule of the Redstone Club is to open the rough stone on the spot." Seeing Liu Feng's confusion, Xu Beibei laughed.

Liu Feng nodded, and Mr. Wu asked Xu Beibei to drive in the garage.

After a while, the car drove out, and the two got in the car and left.

In just two sentences, the car stopped at the entrance of a restaurant.

This is a restaurant, but it is not a restaurant, it should be called a meeting place.

"Hey, Mr. Wu is here." A middle-aged man walked up to him with a respectful face, "It's been a long time. I heard that this time, you did a baby?"

"Haha, it's not a treasure." Mr. Wu socialized casually, and found a seat to sit down.

The layout here is more like an auction house, but it is not. People who come here basically bring rough stones. The rough stones will be opened on the stage in front of everyone. If there is an auction intention, they will be auctioned on the spot.

"That person just now is old Wu's friend?" Liu Feng asked Xu Beibei.

"Not really, it's more appropriate to say that they are old rivals in business."

"The old enemy is still so kind?" Liu Feng was a little speechless.

"The shopping mall, who doesn't wear a fake smile?"

The rough stones that were unearthed on this table before are also some appetizers. Some of them are not red stones, and some are only a few silk threads, but as long as they can be unearthed, they are sold at a good price. The ones that haven't grown out at all are the ones that are really miserable.

"The following is number eight, Mr. Wu." The host looked towards Mr. Wu, obviously respectful.

Elder Wu nodded and took the two of them to the stage.

The rough stone in his hand was placed on the cutting table, which immediately surprised the cutter.

"Mr. Wu's goods are really top-notch."

Mr. Wu seems to be a little bit benefited from this kind of praise, "Whether it is a masterpiece or not, you will only know when it is opened."

"Okay." The cutter replied and started working.

After cutting it down, it was obvious that the emerald green skin was seen, and after trying to cut it again, it was still emerald green.

"I'll cut it directly, it may be a bit slow." The cutter's head was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing the two trial cuts, Mr. Wu became happy, "Little guy, it seems that I will win this bet."

"Isn't this open yet? Even if I lose, I just don't touch the gambling stone, and I will do it." Liu Feng said with a smile. On this stage, he dared not refute Mr. Wu's face.

As the time passed by, the sweat on the cutter's head became more and more. Now that the cut is not clear, if the knife is deflected and the cut is a little longer, it will be disfigured.

Suddenly, the movement of the cutter's hands stopped.

"empty!"

What the cutter said subconsciously surprised Mr. Wu. He lowered his head and saw that the knife had only cut a third of the way, and it was already a brown rough stone, not emerald green.

"Care again." Mr. Wu said in a low voice.Liu Feng observed carefully, although he could not see anything special, but the simplicity of the ring added a kind of mystery.

However, one point was missed, the color behind it was basically brown, and when it was cut deeper, it was the same, there was no emerald green.A bad premonition rose from Mr. Wu's heart. Could it be that what this brat said was true?
After it was completely cut off, the rough stone that was the size of the mouth of a bowl turned into a red stone that was only as big as the bottom of the bowl.

"It was you who won." Elder Wu sighed, he had never lost to a kid before.

Liu Feng smiled lightly and said modestly, "It's my luck."

"It's not that you're lucky, it's that I'm not very knowledgeable, I'll do what I say, and I'll give you this red stone."

"No, this won't work, this gift is too expensive." Liu Feng waved his hands repeatedly.

And the conversation between the two was also seen by everyone, who were wondering what kind of bet Mr. Wu and this kid had made.

Before the two of them could evade, the middle-aged man who greeted Mr. Wu just now walked up to the stage.

"Mr. Wu, your eyesight has become dull. I don't know how long your Wu's Jewelry Store will be able to compensate you." There was unabashed sarcasm in the words.

"My eyesight is clumsy, so to speak, it's a red stone. With this quality, I'm worried about losing money?" Mr. Wu said angrily.

"Study hard, watch well." The middle-aged man smiled.

After all, it was to ask people to bring up the rough stone, as if to ask Mr. Wu to hug his red stone and go away. Even Liu Feng, who didn't understand the situation, thought it was too disrespectful to do so.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu was not annoyed. He just looked at the crab coldly and said, "I want to see how confident you, Lin Bing, are."

"Please go ahead, don't have a bad heart." Lin Bing smiled.

"let's start."

After hearing this, the cutter nodded. These two are bigwigs in the industry, as long as he does his own thing well.

However, after trying to cut it, the cutter's head was already sweating. This rough stone is so perfect.

The red thread on the exposed emerald is like blood, dazzling.

Another trial cut, the red thread is still visible, these two lines are on the two sides of the rough stone, it is very likely that the whole piece is such a perfect rough stone.

The price of this kind of red stone is completely immeasurable. The raw stone alone can be worth tens of millions. If it is made into jewelry, it may be worth hundreds of millions.

Thinking of the value of this red stone, the cutter trembled a little.

"I, maybe not..."