[Stone Gambling Antiques] Palm Eye Lingpupil

In the two cars, Mo Yi and Luo Jiasheng turned around, and Luo Jiasheng took them to the empty warehouse.

"Here we are." Luo Jiasheng parked the car in an industrial area quite a distance from the Town God's Temple, and together with He Guanyan moved the stone grinder off his car.

The Wrangler's car door was also opened, but unlike Luo Jiasheng's situation, Mo Yi carried the stone cutter down by himself, while Mo Fan and Mo Qingyun didn't do anything at all.

"Come in with me. I'll give you the key to the warehouse when I go in later. Brother Mo Yi, how do you usually train in the army? Can you teach me? Looking at you, I feel like I'm a white-faced, white-headed chicken." Already." Carrying a rather heavy stone grinder, Luo Jiasheng looked at Mo Yi, who looked very relaxed, with an aura of envy, jealousy and hatred surrounding him.

"It takes 23 minutes to pass daily training with a [-]-kilogram load and [-] kilometers. If you insist on walking for [-] kilometers with a [-]-kilogram load for three months, you can carry this with your bare hands without any difficulty." Mo Yi's words were very concise, but Luo Jiasheng immediately gave up. Mo Yi's plan to study.

"I'll continue to be a chicken for nothing." After moving the things into the warehouse and putting them down, Luo Jiasheng desperately rubbed the muscles on his arms and shoulders, suddenly with such a heavy load, his body couldn't react for a while .

Mo Yi put the grinder in the warehouse, took the two bunches of keys thrown by Luo Jiasheng, turned around and walked to the warehouse gate: "I will go with Mo Fan to get the wool."

"No, I'll go by myself." The final result of Mo Fan's thinking was not to explain anything, but to say more and make more mistakes.

"Okay." Mo Yi directly handed the key to Mo Fan, picked up the day that followed them from the ground, and took Mo Qingyun to the inside of the warehouse.

Mo Fan put away the keys, got back on the Wrangler, turned on the engine, and left the industrial park.

In fact, as far as Mo Fan himself was concerned, he really wanted to just stay outside for a while and then return, but the Wrangler has a fuel consumption meter, and the amount of fuel consumed can be converted into the number of kilometers traveled, so he dared not take risks.

The Wrangler held a meeting and wandered around his own residence, stopped at a hidden place where no one would pass by, and took out from the space the piece of wool that Mo Yi promised to let Mo Yi unravel the stone before he left. And the piece of wool that looks like an autumn rice field, put it on the back seat of the Wrangler, and then drove towards the industrial park in one breath.

"Mo Fan is back." Just as the shepherd stopped, Mo Fan heard Luo Jiasheng's loud voice.

The door of the Wrangler was opened, and the one standing in front was Mo Yi. Seeing Mo Fan get out of the car, he stepped forward and opened the rear door, and at the same time, he hugged the two pieces of wool. , I also glanced at the fuel consumption meter on the Wrangler.

"Two pieces of wool. I only have three pieces in total." Mo Fan was stunned when they saw the appearance of the wool, as if he didn't see it.

Indeed, the piece of wool that promises to wait for Mo Yi to resolve the stone looks normal, except that it has no external performance no matter how you look at it, it is no different from an ordinary stepping stone.But the other piece is very funny, a piece of wool that looks exactly like Yuanbao, also has no external performance, although it also has a python belt, but the position is very biased, not important, so in the eyes of most people, if this As a handicraft, it may have some value, but as a woolen material, it is too bad.

"Mo Fan, don't you just use these ironclad wool to fool us?" Luo Jiacheng's face immediately turned bitter when he saw these woolen fabrics.

Neither Mo Fan, Mo Yi nor He Guanyan answered Luo Jiasheng's words. Mo Fan didn't answer because he knew what was in the wool, He Guanyan didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer, and Mo Yi didn't answer at all. I believe in Mo Fan.

Putting the two pieces of wool next to the stone grinder, Mo Fan motioned Mo Yi to pick up the piece of wool that he promised to unravel the stone for him, and put it on the stone grinder.

"Start from here." Stretching out his hand, he pointed to a place that he thought was only a thin layer of stone away from the emerald inside, and Mo Fan backed away to give Mo Yi his position.

When Mo Fan retreated to a safe position, Mo Yi stepped forward, pointed the position that Mo Fan pointed out at the blade of the grinder, turned on the grinder, and started grinding carefully at that position.

The warehouse was filled with the humming sound of the grinding machine for a while. After about 2 minutes, Mo Yi turned off the switch of the grinding machine, picked up the mineral water bottle next to it, opened the bottle cap, and irradiated the water on the grinding surface of the wool. Sprinkle it on.

"This is... the brilliant green ice species?!" He Guanyan's voice was full of disbelief.

The woolen surface washed by water reveals traces of extremely bright and emerald green. This green is bright and pure, clear and translucent, as transparent as ice, which makes people feel dizzy for a moment.

Even though he had seen this piece of jadeite once, Mo Fan was still fascinated when the jadeite in the wool was exposed. This kind of green color is a gift from heaven and earth, a treasure beyond the reach of human beings.

Mo Yi was the first to react, probably because he was not obsessed with his jadeite. After realizing it, he immediately continued to grind the stones, preparing to untie the two pieces of wool today.

"I got it, I got it," He Guanyan looked at the traces of green that were exposed, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words: "Luo Jiasheng, do you have a pen and paper here?"

"Eh? Yes." Luo Jiasheng was obviously half a beat behind.

"Then give it to me quickly, I have a good idea."

"Huh? Oh, right now, wait a minute." Luo Jiasheng was stunned for a while as if the reflex arc was too long, and Luo Jiasheng rushed into the warehouse, which was originally intended to be a small room for the person in charge to rest, and took out the A stack of paper and a few pens were handed over to He Guanyan.

Mo Fan was quite satisfied with the woolen material he had collected. He picked it up from the ground and held it in his arms. He found a place to sit down and quietly thought about the last piece in his hand. Emerald wool.

Maybe he was right.After the original unbelievable past, Mo Fan now has the ability to accept it.

Grinding stones takes quite a long time, so no matter how hard Mo Yi works and how fast he is, when night falls, he can only grind out that piece of ice-type bright green emerald.

The appearance of this ice-species brilliant green jade made everyone present except Mo Fan lose their glasses.The appearance of its woolen material does not have any good appearance, but what comes out is those jadeites that are rare no matter how good the appearance is.

The most precious thing about this piece of jadeite does not lie in the water it is planted in. Although there are not many ice-planted jadeites, there are definitely not few in the market. It does not lie in its color. Although bright green is beautiful, it is still It is not as good as the colors at the top. For this piece of jade, its most precious thing is that it is large in size and full of green. The price will definitely not be lower than that of ordinary glass-type light green jadeite.

As soon as He Guanyan saw that the whole piece of wool was unraveled, he immediately tore off the several carving methods he had drawn for this piece of wool, borrowed a mobile phone from Luo Jiasheng, and took pictures on all sides of the jadeite. After taking quite a few photos, he put the phone in his purse.

"He Guanyan, you don't have to be so stingy, right?" Luo Jiasheng was full of grief when He Guanyan snatched the mobile phone he just bought because he didn't have a contact tool.

He Guanyan glanced at Luo Jiasheng, who looked like a resentful woman, and raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he didn't know what he had just done: "You take this emerald Mo Fan first, I'll go back and think about what I want Carve this piece of wool out without too much damage. We'll unravel another piece of wool tomorrow morning."

"Eight in the morning." Mo Fan set the time.

Everyone else has no meaning, and unraveling is something that will never be boring for these people.

After returning home, Mo Qingyun very consciously set the stove on fire, and it took a while for the room to warm up.

"Aww~" It seemed that he was not used to such a warm environment that day, so he surrounded Mo Fan and kept turning around.

Mo Qingyun liked the day of "bullying" very much, holding a dog's tail grass that he picked from nowhere in his hand, harassing the nose of that day: "Brother, where did you sleep that night?"

"Let it live in our room." Mo Fan hugged that day again, and the day he escaped from Mo Qingyun's clutches, he immediately returned to a quiet state, licking Mo Fan's fingers with his tongue, looking extraordinarily Clever.

Mo Yi moved the jadeite to Mo Fan's room, because he didn't get permission, so since he moved Mo Fan out of the collection room that time, Mo Yi has not entered the collection room.Even if he helped Mo Fan move the jade this time, it was only moved to Mo Fan's room, and then Mo Fan moved it into the collection room by himself.

It's not that Mo Fan doesn't want to let Mo Yi in. Now he doesn't even let Mo Qingyun in, because since he knew about the plan to move, he has gradually put the things in the storage room into his space. , now in the collection room, apart from the box of old belongings of the Mo family's parents that couldn't be put in, there are only a few things left and the shelves for putting things are still there.

In this case, no matter who asks, Mo Fan can't answer, so he can only keep everyone from entering.

45. Jinsi Fei

Move the stove in the living room to Mo Fan's room, and several people will give the stove under the bed together