This is quite puzzling. After all, the floc just now was already thick enough. According to the principle, it should be jade.

Of course, there must be jade, but the water head is not very good. But now there are 20 to 30 kilograms of stone, but the appearance of flocs is still incomprehensible.

"It's not just a piece of limestone. This has gone down so much again, and it's still floc."

Among the onlookers, some people have begun to pour cold water on this stone that they thought was a gambling increase.

At this time, a tall voice appeared: "I will pay 30 million for this stone. Two gentlemen, why don't you transfer it to me?"

Everyone looked at that person, and that old Song again, but this time no one accused him of taking advantage. After all, everyone did think that this stone had risen, and it must have risen sharply, but now, few people dare to be so sure.

According to past experience, no one has ever encountered such a situation. Even if there is a shit, it is impossible for this situation to be the case now.

Lao Song's bid was not just not taking advantage of the situation. On the contrary, after he really wanted to take over with 30 million, the gambling component was still quite high.

To be honest, Qu Xingye was a little moved. Although he could only take half of it, he was still much worse than the minimum requirement of 50 million. However, with that 15 million in hand, he had at least a chance to find the next stone. If this piece was lost, he would have nothing left. There was really only a dead end in front of him.

Shi Lei saw Qu Xingye looking at him, and his eyes were quite inquiry. Shi Lei understood what he meant, smiled, and whispered to his ear and said, "Mr. Qu, you hesitated for three days before you chose the raw stone. Are you really sure you took away 15 million. Can you still find a more suitable opportunity to turn over among the remaining raw stones?"

One sentence reminds the dreamer. Indeed, unless he takes the 15 million yuan, he can make a bet on every move and will never make any mistakes. Otherwise, it will be too difficult to turn this 15 million into 100 million, even if it is 50 million. Who can guarantee that he will not fail? If he really has this ability, Qu Xingye would not have fallen to this point today.

He gritted his teeth and said to Shi Lei: "You decide!"

Shi Lei smiled slightly, turned around and bowed to Lao Song, and said, "Sorry, I still want to drive myself."

After saying that, he said to the master who opened the stone again: "Master, go ahead, another knife will be two centimeters."

Old Song looked regretful and bowed his hand. After all, Shi Tou belonged to Shi Lei, and any decision made by Shi Lei was understandable.

"Sir, are you sure?" The master of Shi found it hard to believe his ears. Why is Shi Lei so bold? And the people around him thought this was nonsense.

No matter what the final outcome of this stone is, at this point, I can only carefully peel off the cocoon and thread. Like Shi Lei, it is unheard of forcing two centimeters to open in.

However, the discussions of the crowd did not affect Shi Lei's decision, and Shi Lei still insisted.

Mo Bingwen frowned slightly. He first glanced at Lao Song with regret on his face, and then looked at Shi Lei, who was determined, and frowned even deeper.

However, just now he was trying to persuade Shi Lei not to calcify like this, and he could only grind slowly at this point, but now he didn't say anything, and he thought of a possibility in his heart.

Old Song is famous for taking advantage. His performance today has to make Mo Bingwen think deeply. If he buys such a stone for 30 million, even Mo Bingwen does not have the courage to do so.

However, the master who opened the stone could no longer do it. How could he dare to easily cut the jade in such a situation that could happen at any time?

Seeing this, Shi Lei walked over and invited the master who opened the stone. He held the stone machine in his hand and said, "If you don't dare to do it, I will do it myself. Just tell me how to use this machine."

The master who opened the stone wanted to say a few more words, but Gongda said: "One thought of heaven, one bet and one hell, this is Mr. Shi's own choice. Master, please let him do it yourself."

Shi Lei looked up and smiled at Gongda. The master who opened the stone finally began to teach Shi Lei how to use this machine. Then, he and everyone watched Shi Lei take a slash. Even because of his unfamiliar skills, the slash went far more than two centimeters, and even reached the level of three centimeters.

But even so, after washing, there were still increasingly dense flocs on the edge of the knife, and no jade appeared.

Someone suddenly swears: "What the hell is this? I have never seen this in the industry for so many years."

Old Song said without a chance: "Mr. Shi, it's still 30 million, do you think about it?"

Shi Lei answered Lao Song with his actions. He turned the stone, changed direction, and still fell without hesitation.

Old Song shook his head and let out a soft sigh.

Mo Bingwen saw everything in his eyes, but a ray of light flashed out in his turbid old eyes.

After a few steps, Shi Lei's behavior was abnormal and soon, he peeled off a layer of the entire rough stone.

This time, the peeled fragments were at least forty or fifty kilograms. In a blink of an eye, only one hundred kilograms of raw stones were left.

However, the performance of the entire rough stone is exactly the same as before. The floc has already shown the meridians, but there is no jadeite. Only the part that opened the window at the beginning is covered with a very small bit of jadeite.

During Shi Lei's resolute and straightforward behavior, the raw stone was gradually peeled into a pillar, and the weight was roughly running downwards of fifty kilograms. The only thing that is fortunate is that there were a little trace of jade directly opposite the window opening part. However, other parts were like leaves, covered with meridians of flocs, but no jade appeared.

Onlookers were constantly sighing. They thought that the gambling was rising and the rough stone that had risen sharply, but now it has become a waste in their eyes.

"Twenty million! Mr. Shi, it's still time to sell it to me now!" Old Song spoke again without a chance, but Mo Bingwen looked at him deeply, his eyes full of disdain.

Mo Bingwen thought to himself that Shi Lei could persevere to such a level, obviously he thought of that possibility. At this time, even if you pay 20 million, he would not take action even if you pay 100 million.

Shi Lei washed his hands in the clean water, looked at Lao Song, and wiped the dust and sweat from his forehead.

"Mr. Song, at this level, do you think I haven't thought of that legend yet? The performance of this floe is exactly the same as that legend. You know, I know too. If you are sincere, I will give it to you 200 million."

There was an uproar around, and everyone thought Shi Lei was crazy, but Old Song did not refute. On the contrary, he showed a thoughtful expression, as if he was really thinking about Shi Lei's offer.

Mo Bingwen smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Lao Song, don't always think about taking advantage. Two hundred million is not a small amount. You should watch Mr. Shi untied the stone with peace of mind. Only Mr. Shi himself can bear it."

Colorful Jade?! No one understood Mo Bingwen's words very much, only Gongda lowered his head thoughtfully.

Shi Lei said to the master who opened the stone: "Master, I'm going to trouble you next. Please work hard and grind slowly. Things should be coming out."

The master who opened the stone was also confused, but with the words of Lao Song and Mo Bingwen, he did not dare to neglect it, and immediately began to slowly grind it.
Chapter completed!