Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 27

From Wang Qingshan's point of view, Wang Xiaohu's attitude is obviously disrespectful to competition!
I picked the rough stone seriously, but this guy did it in 5 minutes, he was just dealing with himself!
Boy, just wait, I won't make it easier for you!
He didn't intend to make things too difficult for Wang Xiaohu, but at this moment Wang Xiaohu's attitude made him extremely disgusted with this person, he secretly became ruthless, and planned to teach Wang Xiaohu a profound lesson.

"suddenly!"

Wang Xiaohu's light picking behavior inspired Wang Qingshan's fighting spirit. He took a deep breath, his expression was more focused than ever before, and the speed of selecting stones was even faster.

"Steady, steady!"

Looking at the scene in the store with squinted eyes, the corners of Li Raonian's mouth slightly raised.

"Hehe, yes, although Wang Xiaohu is annoying, he is not completely useless!"

Lin Mo is also in a good mood. Even looking at Wang Xiaohu now, he feels a little pleasing to the eye. After all, although his family has money, what he can control is actually very limited. The 100 million is already the sum of his pocket money for three months. Thinking that after getting the 100 million bet, he would be nostalgic for Hua Cong's chic life for the next six months, a lewd smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.

"Man, hehe!"

Seeing the smile on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth, Liu Mingming on the side showed a look of disgust.

She looked at Wang Xiaohu in the store with her beautiful eyes and shook her head slightly.

"Sure enough, you are a useless little boy! This... is a sure win!"

In the Shibao Pavilion, Wang Qingshan was still carefully selecting the rough stones, while Wang Xiaohu was sitting on a wooden chair bored, drinking tea leisurely.

Not to mention the service attitude of this Shibao Pavilion is good, the excellent Yuqian Longjing tastes extremely fragrant, and it refreshes the heart and soul after the entrance, making Wang Xiaohu's drowsy mind instantly refreshed.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can be proud!"

Wang Qingshan cast a cold glance at Wang Xiaohu, the disgust on his face was undisguised.

With scorching eyes, he grabbed a rough stone and focused on research again.

"Huh? This stone skin, this texture, this color, you can't go wrong, it's you...!"

Looking at the slightly smooth rough stone in his hand, Wang Qingshan's mouth raised a smug look.

"I... picked it!"

Wang Qingshan groaned, and raised the stone in his hand high.

Hearing that Wang Qingshan had also selected the rough stone, the spectators around him instantly became lively again.

"Brother, who do you think will win!"

"Brother, you are an idiot for asking this question. The result is too obvious. Look at the rough stone in Wang Shao's hand. It has a warm color and slightly emerald skin. At first glance, it is the top grade among rough stones. It can produce green The possibility is extremely high. You are looking at that rough rough stone, which is not too dusty. It is obviously a piece of waste material. I just picked a pebble from the river and it is better than his quality. If he can get it , I ate that stone!"

"Brother's advice, it's no loss that he is a professional who has been in the quarry for decades!"

The spectators around him were basically not optimistic about Wang Xiaohu. After all, with his astonishing speed of selecting rough stones in 5 minutes, everyone just wanted to be optimistic about him, but they couldn't find any source of confidence!

"It's over, I'm going to drink Northwest Wind next month!"

A spectator who beat Wang Xiaohu to win was too desperate to complain.

"Brother, don't worry, next month, Sha County, please!"

A strong man on the side patted his hard chest and said solemnly.

"brother!"

The spectator couldn't hold back the tears in an instant, and threw himself into the arms of the strong man.

Of course, Wang Xiaohu couldn't see this passionate scene. He was waiting for the stone cutter to cut the rough stone and compete.

The first thing to cut was Wang Qingshan’s stone.

The quarrying master was about 50 years old, and his big black hands were full of calluses. He held the rough stone in his hand and turned it around slightly, then chose the best position and put it on the quarrying machine.

His movements are skillful and smooth, and he looks like an experienced master at first glance.

"Master, cutting stone or grinding stone?"

The master looked at Wang Qingshan and asked in a hoarse voice.

The stone cutting method is also exquisite. The stone cutting method is divided into grinding stone and cutting stone. As the name suggests, cutting stone is to cut directly with a saw blade. The efficiency is extremely high. You can quickly find whether there will be green in the stone. It is easy to damage the gemstones, especially when the quality of the green ones is relatively high, the damage caused by the destruction of each small gemstone is extremely expensive.

Therefore, for those masters who are relatively confident in betting on stones, they will choose the method of grinding stones. Although the grinding stones are extremely slow, they can protect the gemstones inside the stones to the greatest extent.However, under normal circumstances, everyone will still choose the simple and trouble-free method of cutting stones. After all, few gamblers can be sure that they will win, and the quality is not low.

But Wang Qingshan is an exception. He is known as the Little Stone King, and once he makes a move, he can compete with the famous stone betting masters, so naturally the master stone maker has to ask before cutting.

"Cut it!"

Wang Qingshan waved his hand casually. Because of Wang Xiaohu, he just picked a piece at random this time. Although it was certain that it would be green, the quality was probably not that high.

After all, Wang Xiaohu didn't believe that such rubbish rough stones could be picked out in 5 minutes, so he didn't spend too much time picking out a good quality rough stone.

"Zizi!"

Listening to the sharp and ear-piercing roar, everyone's faces were filled with anticipation, staring at the rough stone in Master Kaishi's hand, as if afraid of missing any details.

At this moment, only two people can still maintain a calm expression on their faces.

One himself was Wang Qingshan, shaking a folding fan in his hand, with a wicked and unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked around the crowd confidently.

The other one is Wang Xiaohu, holding a teacup, drinking lightly, squinting his eyes to enjoy the faint tea fragrance.

Cut, you continue to pretend!Let me see how long you can pretend?
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's look of needing a beating, the smile on Wang Qingshan's face suddenly turned a little ugly.

"Hehe, you must be very nervous now!"

Wang Qingshan stared at Wang Xiaohu and smiled coldly.

He believed that he had seen through the white and somewhat excessive young man in front of him. This guy must be pretending to be calm, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he was already fluttering like an ant on a hot pot.

"nervous?"

Wang Xiaohu smiled faintly, drank the clear tea in one gulp,

"You are talking about... are you yourself? If Young Master Wang is nervous, why don't you also have a cup of tea to clear the fire!"

"you……!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's provocative words, Wang Qingshan's expression darkened instantly.

"Hmph, let me see if you can still sit still!"

He snorted coldly and ignored Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wang Qingshan. He didn't want to get too involved with Wang Dashao at all, but unfortunately this guy provoked him several times and even threatened him with the voice of Jingbao Pavilion.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet. Although Wang Xiaohu doesn't want to cause trouble, he is not afraid of trouble. Since Wang Qingshan has such an attitude, he can't be too polite.

(End of this chapter)