Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 253 Are you here to explain the stone, or to take revenge on the society?
After confirming again and again that Yang Hao was not joking, Niu Wanwan could only lament that I don't understand Shenhao's world, and at the same time ask someone to move another workbench for Yang Hao.

Liu Qing looked curiously at the various tools on the workbench, and then turned her head to look at the stone-dissolving techniques of other masters nearby. Most of them were careful and slow work.

As a result, when she looked back at Yang Hao, she found that he put the rough stone in his hand on the workbench, fixed it first, and then picked up the large chainsaw and was about to do it.

"Wait! Brother, keep people under the knife, no, leave stones under the knife!"

Niu Wanwan was in a hurry, and he yelled, which attracted the attention of many people nearby.

Yang Hao was about to strike the knife, but stopped temporarily when he heard the words, and frowned, "Boss Niu, what's the matter?"

Niu Wanwan didn't care about attracting onlookers, he pointed tremblingly at the large chainsaw in Yang Hao's hand, and asked, "Brother, you... what are you doing?"

Yang Hao was puzzled, knocked on the chainsaw, and asked, "What are you doing? What can I do? I'm not a chainsaw killer. Of course, taking this thing is a solution."

Niu Wanwan was dumbfounded, and asked stammeringly, "Untie... Jieshi? My brother, you... You took the wrong tool, right?"

"This large chainsaw is specially used for those large or giant rough stones, and it is only used as an auxiliary tool."

"Like the size of the rough stone in your hand, you should use a file to manually grind the skin first. If you find it troublesome, you can barely use an angle grinder."

He said, pointing to the large chainsaw in Yang Hao's hand again, and swallowed: "Use this thing to dissect the stone, why don't you just give this rough stone a five-horse dismemberment."

The onlookers also laughed, and wondered where this layman came from, to use a big killer like a chainsaw to dissect the stone in a whimsical way, what a battle among strange things!
Yang Hao didn't become angry from embarrassment, but just shrugged indifferently: "Oh, chainsaws are not suitable for dissolving stones?"

Niu Wanwan replied firmly: "It must not be suitable. The chainsaw is too destructive. If you cut it down, the rough stone will fall apart. Even if there is emerald in it, it will have been shattered by the shock."

Yang Hao nodded, and said in a good manner: "That's it, then I'll change the tool."

"Huh, brother, that's right, listen to people's persuasion and eat enough, I will definitely not harm you..."

Niu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Hao throw down the chainsaw and pick up the cutting machine, and it was a large one!
puff!
Niu Wanwan spit out a mouthful of blood, it was real blood, it turned out that he bit his tongue in a moment of excitement!
"Hey, my head is sore, it hurts to death!"

He couldn't speak fluently, and he yelled in pain, which surprised Yang Hao.

"Fuck, Mr. Niu, what's wrong with you, why are you vomiting blood, do you want to call 120?"

Yang Hao put down the cutting machine and asked with concern.

When Niu Wanwan heard this, he almost rolled his eyes and fainted with anger.

He managed to slow down, and immediately looked at Yang Hao with resentment on his face, and asked: "Brother, you were sent by the monkey to play with me, right? Why did you just put down the chainsaw and pick up the cutting machine again?" Are you here to unravel the stone, or to take revenge on the society?"

The onlookers were overjoyed, and a skinny man winked at Yang Hao, jokingly said, "Big brother, why don't you just get some explosives to decompose the stone, it's sure to be more enjoyable than chainsaws and cutting machines."

Someone beside him echoed: "That's right, just get a dynamite bag, tie up the rough stone, and make a bang, and immediately overtake it, hahaha!"

Laughter came and went, attracting more people to watch.

Even those jade masters who were concentrating on analyzing stones, several of them put down their work and came to watch the show.

At this time, a few people squeezed in from outside the crowd.

One of them, a tall, thin man with a pockmarked face, greeted Niu Wanwan as soon as he came in: "Hey, Lao Niu, where is my treasure? I haven't got the stone yet, right?"

Niu Wanwan saw that it was him, and said angrily, "What's the matter, Lao Wang, do you still want to take back that piece of 'treasure'? Yes, the thing hasn't been moved yet, so you return the money to this little brother. You take the stone."

It turned out that this person was the seller of the rough stone that Yang Hao bought, the old king of Jinling who spent a huge sum of 50 yuan to buy back this "dog-shit stone" from a profiteer in Burma.

"Hehe, Lao Niu, I'm sure I'm going to leave. Since this little brother has a discerning eye, he bought this treasure from me, and the money and the goods are cleared. How can I go back on my word?"

Old Wang smiled proudly: "However, this baby has been with me for so many years. Although it has changed owners now, I still want to witness the process of dissolving stones with my own eyes. It is a wish."

He glanced around, and soon saw the "dog-shit stone" on the workbench, and Yang Hao standing beside him, and suddenly said in doubt: "Hey, Lao Niu, this master who is in charge of diagnosing stones, I was working with you before. Why haven't you seen it in the store?"

"By the way, where is the predestined person who bought my treasure? Is it this mighty and majestic man?"

Lao Wang pointed at Sanpao, thinking he was the buyer.

Niu Wanwan rolled his eyes, and raised his chin towards Yang Hao: "Ahem, old Wang, don't point fingers, the buyer is this little brother from Yushu Linfeng, he...he is going to solve the stone himself."

Lao Wang smiled awkwardly, and greeted Yang Hao: "Hehe, I'm sorry, my old eyes are dim, and I can't see gold and jade, little brother, don't blame me."

Yang Hao didn't bother to talk to this profiteer, so he nodded his head as a response, and then continued to pick up the cutting machine, ready to dissect the stone.

Old Wang saw that his eyeballs were about to fly out, and exclaimed: "Damn it, use a cutting machine to dissect the stone? You...you made a mistake, right?"

Niu Wanwan and the other onlookers all laughed.

The skinny man even leaned over, patted Lao Wang's shoulder familiarly, and said with a sneer, "Hey, old man, what's the use of a cutting machine to remove stones? What about sawn stones?"

puff!
Old Wang sprayed, with a big face full of confusion: "Fuck me, electric... chainsaw dissects rocks? Could it be that I was on Mars before, and I can't keep up with the trend of the earth?"

As he said, he turned his head and asked Niu Wanwan: "Old Niu, why don't you persuade this little brother, this piece of dog...cough cough, this piece of treasure is worth 50 anyway, and what if there is really high quality in it?" What about the emerald?"

Niu Wanwan snorted: "Hmph, Lao Wang, do you believe what you say?"

Lao Wang smiled and said nothing, thinking: What are you kidding, if I have this kind of shit luck, what kind of jade business will I still be doing, I can become the richest man by buying lottery tickets every day!
Other people around were also talking about it, but no one was optimistic about Yang Hao's dialysis this time.

Liu Qing and Sanpao couldn't help worrying about Yang Hao, it was 50 anyway!

(End of this chapter)