The stone solution in the stone gambling session is always the most attractive thing to these jade merchants.
Regardless of whether it is your own diamond or not, the joy and loss you feel after the price rises or the bet goes bankrupt will make people addicted to it.
Now is no exception, especially when a few foreigners were dissecting the stone, which attracted a lot of people to watch. This made those foreigners a little uncomfortable. In the end, Steve personally held the grinder and pointed at the bulge of the original stone.
It was polished.
The grinding wheel and stone made a constant "clicking" sound, and white powder and gravel chips were flying everywhere. After a while, Steve replaced three grinding wheel blades, and a four-to-five centimeter strip was exposed on the original stone.
Deep opening.
From experience, emeralds are often found under chromatophores, but what disappoints Steve is that no emeralds appear under the chromatophores, which casts a shadow on his heart.
When another grinding wheel was worn out and could no longer be used, Steve finally lost his patience, and after discussing with the two people next to him, he operated the handle of the stone cutter.
"Kaka...kaka..."
To say that this foreigner's gambling stone is much cleaner and neater than the Chinese, Steve cut it with a knife, and the sharp stone on one side fell off from the original stone.
George, who was standing next to him, quickly poured a basin of water on the cut surface, but to their disappointment, there was no greenery on the smooth cut surface.
"Oh, it collapsed..."
A huge sigh sounded. Although it was not his own fault, nine out of ten people present had experienced this situation. The sigh could be regarded as sympathy for the same problem!
Of course, the one person who has never lost a bet can only be Teacher Zhuang. Zhuang Rui has really never lost a jade stone in public since his debut.
"I said, are you still planning to cut it?"
One of the onlookers spoke English very well and said to Steve: "What you see in this section are rock sections, not fog particles. This piece of material is basically useless..."
"No... no, now only a quarter has been cut off, and there are still three-quarters left. I firmly believe that jade can be found..."
Steve stubbornly shook his head. Maybe Westerners have their own unique insights into stone gambling? Steve turned the original stone upside down and placed the sharp corner of the other end under the alloy gear.
When Zhuang Rui saw this scene, he immediately became excited, because the sharp corner is where the blue water jadeite is. If Steve cuts it close to the edge, he can probably remove it with one knife.
"Ka... ka ka!"
Steve didn't draw a line at all and cut it with one knife as before. However, after cleaning the cut surface, this guy was dumbfounded. Nothing came out on both sides.
Zhuang Rui's heart was relieved. He looked at the stone that had fallen on the ground and no one cared about it, and he began to make calculations in his mind.
He went directly to buy it. Firstly, the price was difficult to get, and secondly, the other party might not know how to sell it. How to get that piece of material weighing more than ten kilograms gave Zhuang Rui a headache.
"Huh? Finished solving it?"
When Zhuang Rui was lowering his head in thought, there was another loud sigh around him. He looked at the stone cutter and saw that the largest piece of material was also divided into two halves, but he still could not extract the jadeite.
Steve's face was a bit ugly, and he stared blankly at the stones divided into several pieces on the ground. It was a stone bet that was supposed to be a sure bet, but unexpectedly it ended in failure. This made it difficult for Steve, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, to accept it.
Especially when he collapsed in front of this group of Chinese people who Steve considered to be uneducated and uncultivated, this made him even more uncomfortable. He said: "George, let's cut a few more pieces and take a look..."
"Okay, Steve, God is on vacation today and didn't come to help us..."
George on the side patted Steve on the shoulder. He was Steve's employer and a tycoon in the British jewelry industry, with a net worth of billions of dollars.
George could still accept the risk of losing a rough stone worth three to four million euros, and it was Steve who comforted him at the moment.
"Oh, no, George, maybe the emerald is hidden in here?"
Reluctantly, Steve untied the stone cutter and the materials that had just fallen to the ground again. More than two hundred kilograms of rough stone were scattered in pieces and disintegrated all over the floor.
Someone next to me really couldn't stand it, and said: "Hey, buddy, do you know how to gamble on stones? If you don't see green in all these things, you will fail. Even if you break them down into cells, it won't work."
Emeralds may appear..."
Boss Jin was also a little impatient and urged: "Yeah, why are you wasting your time? If you guys are better, let me start to solve it..."
"Okay, let's not cut the last piece after cutting it..."
Steve looked a little frustrated. He was a gem appraiser, so he should have bet on the half-bet rough stone, but he insisted on buying the full-bet stone, and now the bet failed. Although the boss didn't say anything, Steve
My face is a little dull.
"Okay, Steve, it's nothing to bet a stone. Next time we go buy window materials, then you can use your strengths..."
As an internationally renowned jewelry tycoon, George found it uncomfortable to be watched by others. He immediately grabbed George and said, "We can leave and come back tomorrow!"
Looking at each other, Steve sighed and said, "Okay, George, I will make up for your losses tomorrow..."
"Hey, I said, keep cutting, maybe you can get out the jade..."
A voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone to look at the place where the voice came from with disdain. This piece of more than 200 kilograms of material had been cut into eight pieces, and no jadeite could be seen. It would be impossible to untie it any more.
It's just a meaningless thing.
"Ah? Teacher Zhuang?"
"Why did Teacher Zhuang say that?"
"I don't know, maybe they are laughing at these foreigners, right? The history of the development of jade is all in China. These foreigners come to join in the fun and deserve to be destroyed..."
When everyone followed the voice and saw Zhuang Rui, everyone was dumbfounded, but some people who thought they were smart quickly gave an explanation.
The guy who spoke just didn’t think about it. In Myanmar, except for these Burmese, aren’t everyone else foreigners?
"Oh, young man, are you laughing at me for not knowing how to gamble on stones?"
George's face is a little ugly. Although he is rich, he has worked hard for it. Apart from being willing to spend money on investments, he usually lives a very frugal life. Many people say that he does not look like an Englishman, but more like
Jews.
Although George didn't know much about gambling on stones, he still understood the basic knowledge. He, like those who were watching, thought Zhuang Rui was mocking him.
"Oh, no, I think Mr. Steve is right. After turning these remaining rough stones into strips, there may be some unexpected gains..."
Zhuang Rui shook his head and said with a serious face, but the wording in his words was a bit ridiculing.
"That's enough, young man, don't show off your cleverness. Betting on stones is not a patent of the Chinese. Don't be surprised that I don't understand anything..."
George was really a little angry. Others had already been injured, but this young man was still rubbing salt into the wounds. It was too unkind.
"Oh, since Mr. George is not willing to solve it any more, can you sell me these broken stones?"
Zhuang Rui and George talked in English, and only a small number of people around them could understand it. There was a look of surprise in their eyes. This was already a piece of waste, why did Zhuang Rui buy it?
George and others did not know Zhuang Rui, nor did they know his name, but these people onlookers knew Zhuang Rui very well, and they all stared at the waste materials on the ground.
"Sell these stones to you?"
When George heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Rui carefully. This young man didn't look like a fool. A suspicious look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Yes, I want to see if emeralds can appear after these rough stones are turned into stone strips..."
Zhuang Rui had a joking smile on his face, which made George very angry. He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, young man, I admire your persistence, but the price to buy these rough stones is not cheap..."
Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "Haha, I'm just here for fun. Do you want to sell it or not? With Mr. George's reputation in the UK, I guess he won't care about that little money, right?"
Zhuang Rui's words made the people watching start talking. When they looked at the wool on the ground, their eyes were burning. They absolutely did not believe that Zhuang Rui would be bored enough to cut stones for fun?
But firstly, where is Zhuang Rui's name? Secondly, since everyone is Chinese, it is not easy to grab business at this juncture. Thirdly, they are not sure whether there is jade in these scraps, so they are all looking at it.
A grotesque development.
"Oh, young man, since you know my name, you also know that I am an Englishman who is called a Jew..."
George smiled like an old fox and continued: "This damn stone cost me three hundred and eighty euros. Young man, if you want to take it away, you must come up with one hundred thousand euros!"
When George thought about it, this piece of rough stone that had been dismantled was already worthless. He shouted out one hundred thousand euros just to make Zhuang Rui quit.
If...just if, Zhuang Rui is willing to spend 100,000 euros, then for George, it is equivalent to making money in vain. George, who started from scratch, analyzed these intermediate links in great detail.
Did George just not think about it, or if...if jade was really found in the remaining materials, how would his losses be calculated?
"One hundred thousand euros?"
Zhuang Rui smiled like a little fox, snapped his thumb and index finger, and said: "Mr. George, we have a deal..."
