I saw Long Xiaoshan take out the third rough stone.
There are more and more spectators around, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more lively.
After all, Long Xiaoshan's bet on two rough stones just now went up. Not to mention Long Xiaoshan's eyesight, his luck alone was incredible.
Feng Shaokang smoked his pipe vigorously. Although he was still smiling on the surface, it could be seen that his smile was somewhat forced. Even if Long Xiaoshan's bet increased by two yuan, the total value would still be worth it.
Ten thousand, nothing compared to the eight million he earned.
But there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
Especially Long Xiaoshan's method of directly asking Master Jie Shi to make a clean cut. Once or twice, he could say that a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse.
If there were more, it would be a bit weird.
"Master, cut it." After Long Xiaoshan handed the rough stone to Master Jie Shi, he still drew a line on it with a pen.
"Little brother, if you increase your price again, I will obey you."
The stone-cutting master took the stone-cutting machine, said something jokingly, and then cut along the line.
When the knife was struck, no jade came out.
Everyone let out a sigh of regret, thinking that Long Xiaoshan could continue to be a legend. It would be a miracle if the price of jade increased by three pieces in a row. However, legends only exist in novels after all, and it is not so easy to encounter in reality. As expected, this piece did not increase.
Feng Shaokang relaxed his clenched hands and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He laughed at himself for being too nervous. This kid was just a novice bumpkin, but he really took him seriously. It was only because of his bad luck that he started practicing.
The increase of two yuan made him suspicious.
Song Yi sarcastically said: "You see, it's not that easy to gamble on stones. You must have spent hundreds of thousands on this rough stone. You can lose hundreds of thousands with just one cut. You really think you are the god of gambling."
The master of stone removal looked at the half-cut rough stone and said regretfully: "Can you still solve it?"
He knew that it was almost impossible to produce jadeite from this rough stone, and it was theoretically useless. Of course, he still had to ask Long Xiaoshan as usual.
"Why don't you understand, but wait a minute." Long Xiaoshan turned his head and said with a smile: "Sister Song, don't be so sure, you haven't finished solving it yet, how do you know that my hundreds of thousands are gone."
"Hey, you still don't give up. Although I'm not an expert, if the stone can't be cut green like this, then it's definitely out of the question. Don't be so harsh."
"Then let's take a gamble. What if it comes out green?"
"You still want to bet with me? OK, I'll let you give up. What do you want to bet with me for?" Song Yi was aroused by Long Xiaoshan's attitude.
"Money is nothing. If you win, you kiss me." Long Xiaoshan said.
The onlookers let out bursts of cheers and whistles.
Song Yi's face turned red. She didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would be so bold and dare to tease her in public. She, Song Yi, was definitely a famous figure in this street, and almost no one knew about her.
I really want to kiss a boy in public without dying of shame.
"What, are you scared?" Long Xiaoshan asked provocatively.
Song Yi didn't want to agree at first, but she always had a hot temper, so she was provoked by Long Xiaoshan and said loudly: "I'm afraid of you, but you won't just show up and treat it as a win."
"Of course not, am I such a person who takes advantage? If I don't produce more than ice type, I lose, and I will give this ice type to you." Long Xiaoshan took out the ice type that he just unlocked.
"Okay, since you want to give me money, I'm eager to get it." Song Yi didn't believe that the waste rock could turn green, let alone ice.
The spectators all shouted and cheered for Long Xiaoshan.
Although they were not optimistic about Long Xiaoshan, this bet was very exciting. It was exciting to see Song Yi, the beautiful CEO who has always been aloof, kissing a young man in public.
Long Xiaoshan took the half of the rough stone, scratched it with his pen, and said, "Master, start from here."
The master responded and picked up the stone cutting machine and cut it from any place without hesitation.
Cut off a thin slice.
Suddenly, a crystal clear surface appeared, and when illuminated by the light, it reflected shining colors.
Everyone's breathing paused.
Then a middle-aged man shouted enthusiastically: "Glass species, glass species have appeared."
Glass type is the top type of jade.
Second only to rare categories such as imperial green and imperial blood jade.
The hands of the stone master also trembled. He turned the jade over, looked at the jade that was as clear as glass, and said with a trembling voice: "It's really a glass species."
He has been interpreting stones for so many years and has only produced glass species only a handful of times.
Feng Shaokang squeezed into the group, stared at the jade in the master's hand, and murmured: "Impossible, impossible."
Song Yi was also dumbfounded.
She thought she could destroy Long Xiaoshan's majesty, but in the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan unlocked a piece of glass and slapped her in the face. What was even worse was that she foolishly made a bet with Long Xiaoshan.
She made a bet that she regretted immensely.
"Glass, this guy is so incredible. The first piece is water, the second is ice, and the third is glass. Is he the God of Stone Gambling?" The spectators stared at Long Xiaoshan enthusiastically.
The rough stone from which the glass seeds were cut.
A man who looked like a boss shouted: "Little brother, I will pay you five million to buy this rough stone of yours. Don't look at the price you have gained now. It is only as big as a fingernail. If it doesn't grow well, you will still lose money. How about that?"
Sell it to me, I'll bear the risk, and you'll make a guaranteed profit of five million."
Feng Shaokang came to his senses: "I'll pay eight million. I bought the rough stone from here. My brother will also give me a bonus."
Song Yi said: "What you think is beautiful, you want to buy glass seeds for millions, Xiaoshan, you sell me the jade, I will give you 10 million."
"I'll pay you one thousand and two dollars." Boss Zhao shouted again at the beginning.
Long Xiaoshan smiled: "Sorry, I'm keeping the jade for fun and not selling it. Master, keep cutting."
Under the careful cutting of the stone-cutting master, more and more jadeite is exposed.
"It's gone up big, it's gone up big, it's such a big glass species."
The onlookers' eyes all bulged out.
A piece of glass as big as the mouth of a bowl was cut out.
Boss Zhao rushed up and shouted excitedly: "I will pay 100 million, and I want this glass seed."
"Sir, I'm sorry, I said I won't sell jade." Long Xiaoshan looked at the piece of glass casually and threw it into his backpack.
Long Xiaoshan's behavior left everyone speechless for a while. This was 100 million. This young man actually took it and threw it away. Feng Shaokang was already livid. The other party actually cut out a piece of glass worth hundreds of millions and laughed at him.
Just now I thought I had made eight million from Long Xiaoshan.
Although it doesn't matter how much Long Xiaoshan cuts out, it doesn't matter to him. After all, he made a profit from selling the rough stones, just like a lottery seller shouldn't be jealous of people who buy lottery tickets from him and win big prizes.
But the person who won the big prize was Long Xiaoshan, which made him feel more and more angry.