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201 401, Rough stone waste

401,Raw stone waste

Seeing that Cheng Yu was puzzled, he stood there alone and wondered.

Meng Qinghui smiled and said, "It seems that when it comes to emotional matters, you sometimes get confused."

After teasing Cheng Yu, Meng Qinghui explained his speculation to him.

"As soon as you entered the door, you asked a question without a clear purpose, but you didn't mention anything about your father Cheng Jianguo. Moreover, your expression betrayed you. Haha, Uncle Meng must have guessed right!"

Cheng Yu scratched his scalp, feeling a little embarrassed.

If I think about it carefully, I have indeed overlooked the details. What does progress mean? Such questions are too broad and abstract.

"Forget it, let's get back to the topic, Cheng Yu, there is a mining tunnel behind Smith's office. I have a hunch that we are not far from the target."

Hearing what Meng Qinghui said, Cheng Yu did not hesitate and immediately released his consciousness.

Sure enough, a mine tunnel appeared in Cheng Yu's sensory world, extending deep into the mine.

What surprised Cheng Yu was that the mine tunnel turned into the entrance of a cave at the corner of the mountain.

The most important thing is that the entrance of this cave has traces of artificial construction, and there are two iron doors.

The iron door feels very heavy.

Isn’t there three hundred taels of silver here? Cheng Yu’s first thought.

Next, the faint smell coming from the iron door made Cheng Yu happy again.

An aura of spiritual power that seems to be there but not at all is difficult to capture...

Cheng Yu mobilized his spiritual power to feel the strongest point of his spiritual power more carefully.

"Cheng Yu, tell my sister-in-law, are you really sure that the rough stones in the yard are all stones?"

Seeing that Cheng Yu was silent for a long time, Song Jishi interrupted at an inappropriate time.

Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for such a long time, but Song Jishi felt more intimate about meeting Cheng Yu this time, so he expressed that he couldn't wait to communicate.

"Shh!" Meng Qinghui raised his index finger to his mouth, signaling Song Jishi to be quiet.

Cheng Yu withdrew his consciousness and responded to his somewhat embarrassed sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, I just looked at the pile in the yard. They are indeed full of stones, only..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yu suddenly stopped talking, lowered his voice, and whispered in his sister-in-law's ear.

Song Jishi couldn't help but nod his head, and at the same time raised his thumb to Cheng Yu.

After listening to this, Song Jishi said with a bad smile on his face, "You two discuss it, and I'll go out and watch the excitement."

After his sister-in-law went out, Cheng Yu reported what he had just perceived to Meng Qinghui.

Including the cave at the foot of the mountain, there are two strange iron doors that exude a strange smell.

"Uncle Meng, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I also think this cave should be explored."

After Cheng Yu said these words, he released his spiritual consciousness again, trying to find out what was going on behind the two iron doors, but he couldn't go any deeper.

After several attempts without success, Cheng Yu sighed, "Alas!"

"What?" Meng Qinghui asked curiously, seeing that Cheng Yu seemed to have encountered an obstacle.

"It's nothing, it's just a little strange. I don't know what is hidden behind the iron gate, or there is a restriction imposed by someone here." At the end of the sentence, Cheng Yu shook his head again.

Knowing that Cheng Yu was disappointed by this matter, Meng Qinghui comforted him, "Don't worry, Cheng Yu. If we have the chance, we will go inside and check on the spot. There must be..."

"Cut, cut, FUCK!"

In the yard, Smith's voice sounded very harsh.

"Uncle Meng, let's go out and take a look first. However, here, I am just a child and have no right to speak."

"Why do I feel like you're talking about me? You're a child, but I'm like a child. For Jade, I'm afraid I'll have to go to kindergarten!"

Meng Qinghui laughed at himself like this, put his arm around Cheng Yu's shoulders, and walked out of the house.

In the yard, the stone cutting work is nearing completion.

In order to please Smith, the workers pulled out all the cutting machines, spread their arms, and fucked passionately.

The sky was filled with rising stone dust.

Hu Qiuzhi covered his mouth and nose and kept shouting, "Sprinkle some water, sprinkle some water, what about you? Sprinkle some water!"

Smith's face was very ugly, his eyes were gloomy, and he watched everything in front of him without saying a word.

Song Jishi picked up a white handkerchief with his slender fingers, and from time to time fanned the non-existent smoke in front of the tip of his nose.

She stood relatively far away, barely close to Shi Chen, and far away from the hustle and bustle.

Beautiful eyes kept scanning the scrapped stones, as if looking for some value or business opportunities.

I have to admire Song Jishi's sensitivity in the business world.

Twenty tons of raw stone waste.

Seeing this, Song Jishi, who was in a foreign country, thought of his own sculpture school.

The raw stone waste brought back from Ludila has been used up to 77% and is almost finished.

, it’s just time to replenish it.

Moreover, the first class of students is almost ready to graduate...

A sigh interrupted Song Jishi's train of thought, "OH, MY!"

At some point, Smith came to Song Jishi and said, "Mis Song, are these rough stones of mine really hopeless?"

You can feel Smith's pain from the sad look on his face.

Twenty tons of rough stone were excavated with great pains, and a lot of manpower and material resources were invested in it, but it turned out to be in vain.

Just when I was dozing off, someone brought me a pillow.

Song Ji's poems want this effect.

A charming smile appeared on her face, and she was about to say, "Enough is enough..."

"Mr. Smith, it's green, it's green! Haha!" Hu Qiuzhi ran over happily.

As he ran, he pointed at the boulder being cut, unable to conceal his surprise.

The largest piece of rough stone in the whole place, estimated from the volume, should weigh more than one ton.

This is also the only rough stone left in the whole place.

The piercing roar had stopped, and everyone looked here quietly. Only Hu Qiuzhi's shout could clearly reach everyone's ears.

This voice sounds like Hu Qiuzhi finally discovered a treasure after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

Full of excitement, excitement, elation, pride...finally seeing the light of day, making a comeback, such intertwined complex emotions.

Anyway, if you cut the stones in a courtyard and finally see green, what does it mean?

This shows that Song Jishi’s judgment failed!

This is why Hu Qiuzhi is happy and excited, taking his opponent's failure as his own victory.

Of course, when passing by Song Jishi, he stopped very gentlemanly and nodded politely to Song Jishi, "I'm very sorry to disappoint you, Ms. Song!"

Song Jishi still had a smile on his face, "I'm not disappointed. If I can cut out the jade, Mr. Smith will suffer less loss, which is what I hope! I can't cut it anymore. I plan to buy these raw stone waste at a high price!"

Help Mr. Smith recover some."

"Original waste?" Hu Qiuzhi stopped completely, as if he was suddenly nailed in front of Song Jushi.

He turned his body completely to Song Jishi, "You have already cut out the jadeite, and you still dare to confirm that it is raw stone waste. I really, really admire Ms. Song's courage!"


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