There are just a few ways to fake wool. Wen Haoran has been in this circle for several years and is very aware of it.
However, he actually quietly took a look at the piece of wool in his hand, and it was obviously not a fake that was filled with foreign matter.
Looking at the window again, the possibility of replacing the flowers and inlaying with jade scraps can also be ruled out.
There are no pine flowers on the surface of the stone skin, so there is no possibility of using jade powder and glue to imitate the pine flower pattern.
Then, it seems that the only possibility left is to restore the cut wool.
But what happened to those two windows?
He saw it being ground out bit by bit with his own eyes, and he also looked specifically at the place where the jade flesh and the stone skin came into contact. They were a perfect fit and there was no trace of any bonding at all.
what is going on?
Could it be that I have gone astray...
Or, is there any other way that I don't know about?
Although he looked down upon Lu Weidong, his cousin, Wen Haoran was relieved of his vision and caution.
What's more, he didn't believe that Lu Weidong was so bold that he dared to deliberately collaborate with others to make fake things to deceive him.
This is something worth tens of millions!
Seeing that there was indeed something wrong with the piece of wool snatched by Lu Weidong, many people who had bid just now were already gloating about the misfortune.
Everyone resumed their attitude of just watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, and even began to urge Wen Haoran not to strike again, as there might be something wrong inside.
Wen Haoran was a playboy and a native of Beidu. He was very concerned about face. Now that he was riding a tiger and it was hard to get off, and so many people were making noises, he thought that instead of ending up in vain, he might as well take a gamble.
Such a good performance, even if the size is not as big as expected, it can't be filled with rocks!
But little did he know that the jadeite material that is said to be unbreakable by gods would completely subvert this law when it came into Zhang Yang's hands.
As long as Zhang Yang uses his spiritual sense, not only can every inch of the structure inside be clearly visible, but he can also use the Nine Yang True Fire to forcibly refine a piece of jade.
Not to mention that he is half a bucket of water, even an experienced master would probably stumble when faced with such a natural performance.
Wen Haoran rinsed the wool with a high-pressure water gun again, and then carefully cleaned it in the area where the skylight was opened. He took out the high-power magnifying glass he carried with him and looked at it again, and once again confirmed that the wool had no trace of being tampered with at all.
Only then did he start to continue unraveling the stone.
One knife to hell, one knife to heaven.
Compared with the life-and-death cutting of stone, untying the woolen material with the window open is not so drastic and makes people excited.
Litholysis is a technical and delicate job, and it is also a boring job.
This kind of high-grade jadeite wool represented by glass is even more so.
Usually, the stone skin on the outside of this kind of wool needs to be wiped off bit by bit with a grinder. It often takes several hours to remove dozens of kilograms of stone.
However, Wen Haoran couldn't wait that long.
Especially since the first blow didn't turn green, he was no longer calm.
So, his second blow was just as hard as the first, and even a little thicker.
Pulling directly from the side of the second, larger window opened by Zhang Yang, the five centimeters thick stone skin was quickly peeled off with a harsh friction sound.
He was right to cut the knife like this. As far as the performance of the window is concerned, the jade penetrated in along this angle.
But when the stone skin peeled off, Wen Haoran's brows, which had been locked together, could almost squeeze out water.
The hole made by the second knife was ten centimeters in diameter, but just like before, it was all made of rocks!
Wen Haoran felt his hands trembling slightly.
Although he has opened a lot of wool with his own hands, and has actually found a few good pieces of aniseed, this is the first time he has touched something worth tens of millions.
Those who were gloating about the misfortune were also a little surprised.
According to their thinking, even if this piece of wool is not as good as expected, it is not so thick that no jade meat can be seen!
This piece of jadeite wool stone skin has neither pine flowers nor python patterns, but Zhang Yang opened the two skylights and the two skylights turned green, and it is a sun-green glass type.
One skylight is on the front and the other is on the back. It is taken for granted that jade flesh will run through it, and even the whole piece of wool will be full of jade.
At this moment, Wen Haoran's forehead was covered with cold sweat and his hands were trembling slightly.
However, he did not give up.
It has reached this point. Even if we give up immediately, the value of this piece of wool has dropped two or three times, so we can only bite the bullet and continue to unravel it.
With the roar of the friction between the flying gears and the stone, the woolen stone skin was peeled off little by little, and the internal structure was gradually revealed.
Still haven’t seen green yet!
Wen Haoran's heart tightened, and large beads of sweat fell down drop by drop along the bridge of his nose, splashing on the surface of the wool.
In a short period of time, as Wen Haoran cut harder and harder, the entire piece of wool had shrunk by nearly 20%.
The most important thing is that almost all the stone skin has been scratched and pulled out, but except for the two glaring windows, the rest is entirely made of stone.
At this time, Wen Haoran was completely confused.
It's all stones...
It’s all rocks!
How is it possible, how is it possible!
He stared blankly at the green window. The gray stones around him were so dazzling that they almost dazzled his eyes.
No, no...
Wen Haoran stretched out his hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that filled his eyes, grabbed the wool tremblingly, fixed it again, and prepared to cut again.
Whisper, rustle...
The flying gears continued to splash gray powder, and scattered crystalline particles began to slide down from both sides.
Wen Haoran's face became increasingly ugly.
Fight!
He adjusted the angle again, aimed at almost one-third of the wool and cut it directly.
Or stone...
"It's over, it's over, there's nothing, there's nothing inside..." someone exclaimed.
This result is completely beyond everyone's expectation.
In fact, not only Wen Haoran, but everyone present except Zhang Yang and Chu Chu, who knew little about it, probably thought that according to the position of the window, no matter how bad it was, they should be able to get some jade.
But now, it seems that except for the two windows, there is nothing inside.
It wasn't just Wen Haoran who was pale, Lu Weidong on the side also had a miserable face.
The more miserable Wen Haoran suffers, the more difficult his life will be.
He completely ignored the flying stone chips, and his eyes almost came to the gears.
Click!
About one-third of the part was completely peeled off, and there was no trace of green inside.
Some are just densely packed network of crystalline particles.
Lu Weidong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, convinced that he had seen it correctly, and couldn't help but staggered.
Fortunately, the people around him had quick eyesight and quick hands to support him, otherwise he would have almost fallen onto the gear, with blood splattering on the spot.
"This is impossible, this is impossible! Mr. Zhang, the little miracle doctor, how could this happen? How could this happen?" He suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed Zhang Yang, and shouted hysterically.
"Hey, Mr. Lu, I have already told you that there is something wrong with this piece of wool, but you still don't believe me."
"Mr. Zhang, what should we do now, what should we do!" Lu Weidong almost cried.
He still had a glimmer of reason, and when he saw Wen Haoran losing his mind, he knew that he might really be doomed this time.
In my memory, this young man could still talk and laugh even though he lost more than 30 million in the Myanmar public market.
Now, such a second-generation master has become completely lost. One can imagine how big a blow it has been to him.
Lu Weidong has watched Wen Haoran grow up, and he is quite familiar with his character of retribution.
After suffering such a big loss today, and being in Donghai City, it was obviously unrealistic for him to cause trouble for Zhang Yang, so it would inevitably be transferred to him in the end.
Thinking of the violent storm that he might suffer, Lu Weidong felt a sense of fear in his heart.
It can be said that everything I have is given by Wen Haoran’s mother.
This female chairman is shrewd, but she is also a bit soft-hearted, especially she is very doting on her precious son.
Once this matter reached her ears through Wen Haoran's embellished remarks, she would probably be completely relegated to the sidelines, let alone continue to show off her talents in Donghai City.
Seeing that everything he had worked hard for was about to disappear in an instant, Lu Weidong was like a drowning person, instinctively wanting to struggle.
However, now that the matter has come to this, it seems that only Zhang Yang, the instigator, can help him.
So when he caught Zhang Yang, he couldn't help but regard him as the last life-saving straw.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang's next words were like a bolt from the blue, pushing him directly into the abyss of eternal destruction.
I just heard him ask with a smile: "Mr. Lu, what should I do? Didn't you just sell it to Mr. Wen? Anyway, you didn't lose anything, you should have made a profit. I was worried about you covering it up before.
My hand will bleed heavily, but it’s healed now. I don’t think Mr. Wen will take it seriously if it’s only tens of millions. Of course, don’t worry about the payment yet, Chu Chu recorded the video just now.”
"This is a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy!" Lu Weidong shouted angrily.
"Conspiracy?!" Chu Chu raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"
"Huh, what do you mean?" Lu Weidong also put up a fight, like a trapped animal, ready to make the final struggle.
Chu Chu was not afraid at all, and said with a sneer: "Everyone saw it. When he opened the second window, Zhang Yang made it clear that there might be something wrong with this piece of wool. And you, you thought you had taken advantage of it.
It's cheap, but you insist on taking it for 55 million, lest others lie to you. Everyone can testify to this."
As Chu Chu spoke, she deliberately looked at the people around her.
By this time, many people had actually come back to think about it.
However, seeing Lu Weidong's appearance at this moment, I felt more gloating than sympathy.
When everyone was bidding just now, Lu Weidong's aggressive face had actually offended many people.
Now that I see his appearance, I can’t help but feel happy.
So, those people who had tried to take this piece of wool just nodded, saying that what Chu Chu said was true and they could testify.
"No, you set a trap and deliberately lured me into the trap. It must be like this, it must be!" Lu Weidong shouted, his voice trembling with anger.
As soon as these words came out, not only did they not gain sympathy, but they made everyone present feel the same hatred.
Although Lu Weidong was a little bit irrational, when he saw everyone's reaction, he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing just now.
So, he quickly said: "Everyone, I'm not talking about you, but..."
Chapter completed!