Rebirth's guilt

Zhang Fu looked at Boss Ma, and asked, "Old Ma, should you continue wiping, or..."

"Of course, continue to wipe!" Before Zhang Fu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the excited Boss Ma. After hearing this, Mr. Chen continued to wipe.

After a while, all the nearby epidermis was rubbed off, the green area was about two fingers wide, while the rest of the area was covered with white stones.

Mr. Chen sprinkled some water on it, and under the illumination of the strong flashlight, the thin piece of emerald became more crystal clear, pure and flawless, and its color was pure and rich.

It stands to reason that Mr. Chen should be happy to wipe out such an old pit glass jadeite, but his face changed from the excitement just now and became a little ugly.

Boss Ma also seemed to realize something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Old Chen, what's wrong?"

He bought this piece of black Wushapi Laochangkou wool at a high price. At that time, he asked several experts to look at it, and they all thought that this piece of wool could be gambled up, so he made up his mind to buy it back.They even chose a good day and invited the experienced Chen Lao to come and explain the stone.

In case... Boss Ma trembled when he thought of this.

Frowning, Mr. Chen looked at the green part carefully under the strong light, shook his head and said, "It's not very good, it seems that this color has not been absorbed, it is probably because of the skin green."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Boss Ma and asked, "Should we continue wiping, or just cut it open?" Boss Ma's expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Just cut it up!"

Zhang Fu and Boss Ma worked together to lift the wool material to the side of the cutting machine. Mr. Chen took a ruler and a pen to draw on the wool material for a while, and finally drew the tangent line.

Align the grinding wheel of the cutting machine with the drawn line, connect the power, Boss Ma pressed the button calmly with a sullen face, and the sharp friction sound of the grinding wheel cutting the wool "squeak..." sounded.

The air in the room was a little heavy, and none of the four spoke, but held their breaths and looked at the constantly rotating grinding wheel.

After a while, the grinding wheel stopped turning, and Boss Ma stepped forward, squatting down and uncovering the cut stone.Looking at the stone flake in his hand, Boss Ma was taken aback for a moment, his face turned pale, then stood up frowning, and lit a cigarette.

Zhang Fu and Han Jue looked at each other, and they also stepped forward to have a look.The cut stone flakes are very thin, and under the strong light, there is no trace of green on the stone flakes, and they are all white.

And from the incision of the wool, it can be clearly seen that the piece of jade that was wiped out before is really skin-green, only a thin piece, and I'm afraid it can't even make a ring.

Boss Ma took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then said to Zhang Fu: "Cut it, cut it all up, I don't believe there is only such a thin piece of emerald in such a big piece of wool."

Zhang Fu and Mr. Chen worked together, and it didn't take long to cut a large piece of wool into pieces.It's a pity that Boss Ma's good luck seems to have run out, and the stones he cut out were all white stones without any green.

Boss Ma held the sliced ​​stone in his hand and stood aside with a pale face, seemingly unacceptable for a while.

At this time, it is hard for everyone to say anything, and the bet on Shiben is based on the word "gambling".If the bet goes up, it’s because you’re lucky. If the bet goes down, it’s perfectly normal. Otherwise, how can there be a saying that nine out of ten bets lose.

Boss Ma can be regarded as a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and it's not like he hasn't lost his bet before, and he calmed down again after a while.After exchanging a few words with Zhang Fu lightly, he left, not even wanting the rest of the wool.

In the past few years, Zhang Fu has long been used to seeing these people's great sorrow and joy after gambling with stones. His eyes are indifferent and unwavering, but Han Jue has sympathy in his heart.After Boss Ma left, Zhang Fu turned to Han Jue and asked, "Brother, do you still interpret stones now?"

Han Jue nodded and said, "Of course, my surname is Han...An, if Boss Zhang doesn't mind, please call me Xiao An!" Han Jue almost bit his tongue, almost forgetting that he is An Yanqing now, Han Jue Jue had already died in that car accident.

"This little brother doesn't mind if I watch from the side?" Old Chen who had been standing aside suddenly said.When Boss Ma left disappointed, he didn't go with him, but stayed behind.

"Of course!" Han Jue naturally wouldn't mind. Now he has a rough plan in his mind. It's always good to make good friends. Maybe he can enter the jade world again as An Yanqing.

"Should Xiaoan rub the stone first, or just cut it open?" Zhang Fu asked with a smile.Han Jue looked at his piece of wool, which was about the size of a football, and said, "It's not too big, so just cut it."

Zhang Fu nodded and helped him move the wool to the cutting machine.Han Jue quietly put his hands on the wool, and in his mind, the situation inside the wool was clearly reflected.Picking up the pen and ruler, Han Jue pretended to be hesitant, and it took a while to draw the line.

Aim the grinding wheel at the tangent line, press the button, and there is a sharp friction sound. Han Jue stared at the wool on the cutting machine without blinking, feeling nervous and sweaty in his hands.

When Boss Ma was relieving the stone just now, he had nothing to do with himself, and he hung up high.Now it was his turn to unravel the stone, and he realized the feeling of tension, excitement, excitement and other emotions blending together.

No wonder some people say that betting on stones is all about beating your heart.

Under Han Jue's random thoughts, the grinding wheel gradually stopped turning, and Han Jue walked over first to remove the cut wool.He didn't cut it bit by bit like Boss Ma did, but directly cut the wool in half, one big and one small.

The cut surface of the big one is full of white flowers, nothing.As for the small piece, a faint yellow color can be vaguely seen on the cut surface. It is the size of a palm, and the color bands are scattered. It seems that the whole stone should be eaten through.

Han Jue's eyes lit up, he quickly sprinkled some water on it, and turned on the bright flashlight to take a photo, only to see that the yellow color became more radiant and transparent.Seeing his actions, Zhang Fu and Mr. Chen hurried over to have a look, and they were also stunned.

After a while, Zhang Fu patted Han Jue on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Good boy, this time you've grown up."

Mr. Chen also looked carefully with a bright flashlight, and said: "This knife is cut just right, not too much more, not too much less than one point, if there is a slight deviation, the value of this piece of yellow jade will be great." Discounted."

Han Jue suppressed the excitement in his heart, and continued to work hard, cutting off the waste on the side in two or three strokes, and took out the jadeite.

This piece of emerald is yellow in color and has a crystal luster, giving people a sense of grace and luxury.It is warm and dignified in the hand, as if soaked in ghee. What's more rare is that it is as big as an adult's palm, about two fingers thick.

"It turned out to be chicken oil yellow from ice species." Old Chen looked at the jadeite in Han Jue's hand in disbelief, and murmured.Chicken oil yellow is to Huang Fei just like emerald is to green emerald, both of them are imperial-level existences, which are very rare.

Han Jue was also very surprised. Huang Fei was not considered valuable among jadeites. He thought it would be a good fortune to cut out a piece of jadeite with better water quality.

This time it really did.

At this moment, Mr. Chen came over and asked Han Jue, "Little brother, do you want to make a move on this ice-species Huang Fei?"

Mr. Chen is a jade idiot, and his favorite thing is to collect all kinds of jadeite. He has never seen such a chicken oil yellow jadeite, so he naturally wants to buy it at this time.

Han Jue nodded. Any good piece of wool would be sold for tens of millions. For him who has the ability to scan the interior of jadeite, what he lacks most at present is money.

With money, he can continue to gamble on stones. Only by betting on stones can he find more and better jadeites and earn more money, thereby establishing his own reputation and entering the jade world again.

"Look, the texture and tone of this piece of yellow jadeite is very uniform. What's more commendable is that it is relatively large. It should be able to take out two pairs of bracelets. The middle one can be used to get some rings and pendants. How about 400 million?" Mr. Chen Seeing that Han Jue agreed, he began to discuss the price.

Han Jue nodded inwardly. The price given by Mr. Chen was fair, but he wanted to collect such a rare chicken oil yellow jade himself, so he might not be able to meet it in the future.

"Old Chen, I can sell this piece of jadeite to you, but I hope you can leave me a pendant after processing it. I also want to collect such a rare jadeite. It doesn't matter if the price is less." Although He wanted money, but his original intention was similar to that of Mr. Chen. He wanted to collect all kinds of jadeite and turn them into various sculptures in his hands.

Mr. Chen got what he wanted, so he naturally didn't care about these things, and said with a smile: "The price doesn't need to be reduced, isn't it just a pendant." He even sighed in his heart how wise he decided to stay and see.

The three of them walked out of the basement, and Mr. Chen went to a nearby bank to transfer money. Han Jue was holding the chicken butter yellow jade that was about to change hands, touching it non-stop, really reluctant.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "Xiao'an, you have cut the price this time, so you should take care of my business more in the future."

Han Jue nodded, "That's for sure. Who doesn't know that Boss Zhang's woolen fabrics are of guaranteed quality." The two of them chatted word by word.

After a while, Han Jue received a text message and found that Mr. Chen's money had arrived on the card.In just a few hours, 11 turned into 400 million. It really was an overnight fortune.

After giving Jadeite and his contact information to Mr. Chen, and making an appointment to pick up the pendant, Han Jue left alone.

Although I am a little tired today, the harvest is extremely rich.Han Jue looked at his hands, caressing the scar on his wrist absently, suddenly felt unreal.