As for what is happening now, Wang Lele doesn't care at all, because he has already understood that there is no jadeite in this rough stone at all, and even except for the place where the skylight is opened, there is not even a trace of green.
Young Master Zhou saw that there was no jadeite in the rough stone he bought for three million. Although it was only a single blow, he already understood that his imagination was not optimistic.
Those who were watching around also exclaimed in surprise. This kind of situation is rare, but it happened to Mr. Zhou very well.
Under this situation, Wang Lele didn't even look nervous at all, but there was a clear nervous look on Mr. Zhou's face, and fine beads of sweat continued to appear on his face.
After Fat Brother saw this situation, he was a little scared. If he really bought this rough stone, he would probably lose. Moreover, coupled with the bet with Mr. Zhou, the loss would be even worse.
No one in this world has trouble getting along with money, especially people like Fat Brother. Although he has a lot of money, he is absolutely not allowed to waste a penny.
The word stingy seems inappropriate when used here. It can only be described as investment and return. At their level, usually no matter how much money they spend, they will immediately calculate how much return they can get.
"Hey, Mr. Zhou, I'll give you one last chance to quit, will you?"
At this time, Wang Lele was simply adding insult to injury, even mocking, and said something to Mr. Zhou in front of him.
But at this moment, Mr. Zhou felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. He really didn't want to continue, but since he had already started the gamble, he had to complete it, otherwise his reputation in Kunming would be ruined.
"Humph, if you don't quit, boy, just wait to die!"
There was an evil look on Mr. Zhou's face, and it was obvious from his words that this kid was obviously losing his temper now.
The craftsman responsible for cutting the rough stone was even more careful at this time. After all, this was not a rough stone fee of three million, but a bet of tens of millions. He had to be careful about this kind of thing, otherwise he would not be able to afford the compensation if it was damaged.
Wang Lele's eyes were full of ridicule at this time. He had no sympathy at all for Mr. Zhou in front of him, and in Wang Lele's dictionary, he didn't even know what sympathy was.
The rough stone continued to get smaller in the hands of the cutting craftsmen. Although each layer was a thin layer, after ten minutes, only a piece of rough stone the size of a fist was left.
Since the original stone has been cut to its current size, it has clearly shown that there is no jade in it. Mr. Zhou will definitely lose, and even the gods can't save it.
Wang Lele knew what was going on here from the beginning and was not moved at all. Young Master Zhou was different from the people around him. He kept staring closely with his eyes. At this time, it was even more like he was about to see some miracle.
His eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Hey, don't look at it. At this time, why don't you admit defeat?"
Wang Lele said with a sly smile at this time, making people want to punch him directly just looking at his face.
At this moment, Mr. Zhou only felt waves of numbness in his scalp, and a stuffy feeling in his chest that kept churning and wanted to rush out.
"puff!"
Finally, after the craftsman who cut the original stone completely cut it open, Mr. Zhou could no longer suppress the churning blood in his heart and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of bright red blood.
