Third Young Master Han laughed loudly, turned and left.
The crowd gathered around him looked at Ye Dong as if they were looking at a big fool. They knew better than anyone else what the fist-sized stone was. It was a piece of 'white material'. 'White material'
It means the stone skin cut off by others when cutting the stone.
"Silly boy, you are so sloppy." Qin Xueqing stepped forward and gently twisted Ye Dong's arm, pointed at the fist-sized stone, and said, "Do you know what this is? This is a piece of stone cut off by someone else.
The stone skin is also called 'white material'. You spent 60,000 yuan to buy a piece of white material, and you also bet one million yuan with others, no wonder they laugh at you."
Ye Dong laughed sarcastically and reached out to hold Sister Xueqing's catkin, "I don't care if others laugh at me. I only know that Sister Xueqing is my lucky star. With Sister Xueqing by my side, white materials can turn into emeralds."
Taking out her small hand from Ye Dong's big hand, Qin Xueqing shook her head helplessly. Based on her understanding of Ye Dong, of course she knew that he was obviously showing weakness to Han Shaosong, but secretly he was taking a gamble for herself. But it was really not worth it.
A moment later, Han Sanshao came back in a mighty manner. The follower behind him held a stone the size of a watermelon in his hand. The people behind him let out a sound of admiration from time to time.
"Young Master Han has a good eye. Just looking at the texture of this stone, it is the one-of-a-kind 'Burmese King Stone'. Such a stone has never been cut out."
"Yes, a few days ago I cut an emerald as big as a fist from such a king stone. This king stone is always worth the money."
Third Master Han came to Ye Dong and said with a smile: "I have selected the stone, I hope you can afford to lose."
Ye Dong snorted coldly, "Are you so sure you can win?"
Han Shaosong laughed loudly and said, "I won't argue with you about words. Who wins and who loses, you will know after a close examination."
Surrounded by a large group of people, the two came to the stone cutting place together. The stone cutting master looked at the two of them curiously. When he saw the stone in Han Shaosong's hand, his eyes lit up, but when he saw the stone in Ye Dong's hand, he frowned slightly.
He frowned.
"One knife will make you poor, one knife will make you rich, and one knife will make you rich. You two need to think carefully about your bets. I have heard about your bets." The old stonemason with a gray beard looked at the two of them and said.
"Old Wangtou, just cut your stone and stop talking nonsense," Han Shaosong said.
"Old man, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor, so just cut it." Ye Dong said with a smile.
The old stonemason glanced at Ye Dong's handsome face, sighed secretly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to cut stones. The first thing he cut was the big king stone selected by Han Sanshao.
Whoosh!
With just one strike of the knife, the king stone revealed a purple light.
Everyone looked at the watermelon stone with a piece cut off, and saw that in the center of the stone, there was a purple jade the size of a fist, embedded in the center of the stone like a small moon. But the only regret was that the jadeite was
The water was not very transparent, but looked like turbid glutinous rice. It turned out to be a piece of violet glutinous rice water jade.
In fact, this is already pretty good. It cost 60,000 yuan to cut out violet glutinous rice water-like jade worth hundreds of thousands on the market. This is definitely a dream for ordinary stone gamblers.
Naturally, Third Young Master Han felt very happy and nodded slightly to a bald middle-aged man behind him. The bald man couldn't help but feel extremely happy. This time, his master had excelled.
Next, it was the turn to cut the stone Ye Dong selected. Many people looked at the stone with contempt. The old stonemason seemed to know the stone. He looked at Ye Dong deeply and raised the cutting knife.
"Wait a minute." Ye Dong suddenly stopped him, "Old man, you don't have to cut this stone at all. Just hit it with one-third of your usual strength. I think it will be obvious immediately whether there is any content inside."
The old stonemason's eyes lit up when he looked at Ye Dong. Did he understand the 'final decision' in stone cutting? But when his eyes fell on the piece of white material again, he quickly rejected his own idea. Yes.
How could a cutter with the 'final word' choose such a 'white material'?
The old stonemason lowered his raised arm again, holding the cutting knife and lightly touching the fist-sized stone. At this moment, everyone was watching his actions.
However, the next second, a miracle happened.
The stone that was the size of a fist, with this touch, was like a wanderer shaking off the mud after a long journey. The stone also lost its stone skin, revealing a jadeite that was half the size of a fist.
The jadeite is sky blue, translucent, and has a very uniform texture. Once you take a look at it, you will never be able to look away.
"Oh my God! A sapphire was actually cut out! It's incredible!" someone exclaimed.
"He actually cut a sapphire out of a piece of white material? Am I dreaming?"
At this time, many people stared at the sapphire like a small fist without blinking. Such a large sapphire would cost at least several million if put on the market. The bet between Ye Dong and Han Sanshao was immediately clear.
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Even the old stonemason with a gray beard looked at Ye Dong with incredible eyes. Ye Dong had a calm expression on his face. He turned to Han Shaosong and smiled: "Young Master Han, I'm sorry, I won."
Han Shaosong was extremely upset. When he put the piece of white material there, he wanted to throw it away several times. Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him was lucky enough to cut out a sapphire. Damn it!
"I'm willing to admit defeat. It's only one million, and I, Han Shaosong, can still afford to lose." He waved his hand, and someone immediately handed over a check behind him. Holding the signature pen, Han Shaosong made a few strokes, and reached out to hand the check to Ye
winter.
"Hello? Third Young Master, if you can't afford to lose, just say you can't afford to lose. How can you give me a free note?" Ye Dong shouted.
"Open your eyes and take a look. This is Third Young Master's autograph and a check for a total of one million receipts. How dare you say that Third Young Master can't afford to lose?" A burly young man immediately jumped out from behind Han Shaosong and gave him a handful of money.
Grab Ye Dong's collar and use force.
"Huzi, what are you doing? Don't scare this friend. I, Han Shaosong, can still afford to lose."
After hearing this, Hu Zi gave Ye Dong his collar, stared at him fiercely, and retreated behind Han Sanshao. Han Sanshao waved his hand behind him, and someone immediately came forward and handed him a black leather coat.
He opened the suitcase proudly, revealing ten neat bundles of banknotes. He stretched out his hand and pushed all the boxes of banknotes to Ye Dong. He smiled and said: "Friend, you are so lucky, these hundred
It's completely yours."
Seeing Third Young Master Han's actions, many people were extremely envious.
Ye Dong took the black suitcase unceremoniously, "I won't say thank you, I deserve these. Sister Xueqing, hold it for me. When we have time, we can go to Guangfu Club to make a lot of money."
One stroke." After saying that, he simply picked up the sapphire and threw it into Qin Xueqing's hand, "Sister Xueqing, this is for you too."
Qin Xueqing reached out and took over the heavy suitcase, holding a million-dollar sapphire in her hand. She felt a little unbelievable. How could a sapphire be cut out of such a small piece of white material? Ye Dong is really a monster!
The two beautifully dressed girls behind Han Shaosong didn't even blink when they saw Ye Dong casually handing over a million-dollar sapphire. They looked at Qin Xueqing with infinite jealousy. It would be great if they could meet such a man who spends so much money.
, even if it means being tied up, dripping with wax, or having an ass inserted every night, what’s the big deal?
Smiling brightly at Ye Dong and Qin Xueqing, Han Shaosong seemed unconcerned about losing one million. He reached out and took a cigar from behind, lit it by himself, and exhaled a thick puff of smoke in a graceful manner, facing Ye Dong.
He smiled and said: "Since my friend is so lucky, how about we have another bet? This time the bet is five million."
Ye Dong shook his head and said, "The bet is too small. If we want to play, let's play big, maybe ten million."
A sharp light immediately appeared in Han Shaosong's eyes, and he sneered, "Okay, ten million is ten million. I know Xue Qing's worth is more than one billion, and ten million is a drop in the bucket for her."
"Han Shaosong, what are you talking about?" Qin Xueqing frowned slightly and shouted coldly.
"You should understand what I'm saying, Xue Qing. As long as you marry into the Zhao family, the Zhao family will definitely spend more than one billion to support the Qin family. What is your worth if it's not more than one billion? However, if you
If you are willing to marry into our Han family, our Han family will actually also spend more than one billion. You might as well consider it." Han Shaosong said with a smile.
"You..." Qin Xueqing was furious.
"Sister Xueqing, don't be angry." Ye Dong reached out and gently held Qin Xueqing's slightly trembling hand. Although he had never heard Qin Xueqing talk about her family background, how could Ye Dong not understand her situation at this time. He decided
Come on, I’m going to make a good bet for Sister Xueqing today!
Qin Xueqing got some comfort when her little hand was held by the warm big hand. She was not a weak woman, but too many things happened to her recently, which put too much pressure on her. Being able to enter the Qin family's door
, has always been her mother's dream, but the price is to sacrifice everything she has. How should she choose between family affection and emotion?
Ye Dong looked at Han Shaosong coldly and said, "I suddenly changed my mind."
"What? Are you scared? Don't dare to gamble anymore?" Han Shaosong pressed forward step by step.
"Wrong, I'm afraid you don't dare to bet. I want to bet on your silver hook gambling stone shop!" Ye Dong said firmly.
Han Shaosong was stunned and asked with a smile: "Are you sure? When I bought this stone shop, it cost me fifty million."
"I'm sure and sure." Ye Dong said.
"Then what are you betting on me?" Han Shaosong sneered again and again.
"Just rely on it!" Ye Dong pulled up the purple pendant on his chest and waved it to everyone.
