Chapter 1520 1520. Over 100 Million (4/5)

Chapter 1520 1520. Over 100 million (45)

The first piece was cut, and the stones from Umbali were sent up continuously. They collected a lot of stones from the stone stall in Umbali.

As each piece of stone was cut, the discussion sounded continuously:

"Damn it, blue flowers floating in the ice? Ouch, what a rock, what a rock, look at how obvious the boundary between the skin and flesh of the horse is, how long has it been since I encountered such a rock?"

"It's just that it's a little small, but it's no problem selling a big seven!"

"Hey, I'm done. It's another piece of ice seed. Although the number of blue flowers is not many, it's a good material for flooding under the lamp. Is this also from Umbali?"

"How did Longken come up with so many good news about Wengbali? Who can tell me where it came from? Cannonball, tell me, let's make a fortune together!"

Now everyone was not in the mood to watch the excitement, and stared at Zhong Dapao and his party with envious eyes. Someone had already called to inquire about the Umbali stone.

Da Mao said triumphantly: "Wombali has always had good materials, but everyone was deceived and didn't buy them. There is a stall of Onmbali on the street outside. Go east and go to the end. The materials of Umbali are very good. Recognized, the leather shell is coarse sand, the sand is finely mixed with mud, and the shell is very thin..."

The sixth son couldn't help but gave him a crutch, and said, "Are you stupid? Are you talking about this?"

Hearing Da Mao's words, several middle-aged people hurried out.

Da Mao murmured: "What can't be said about this? It's not a secret that can be kept. Besides, I'll help my fellow villagers get a source of customers."

The six sons sneered and said, "Hey, you still help the fellow solicit customers? Are you a prostitute? You treat him as a fellow, and he treats you as a fellow? Look at the red envelope he gave you, is that what the fellow does? "

Da Mao giggled and said, "Oh, it doesn't matter, after all, I'm a fellow. Besides, when I was hungry, he bought me several lunch boxes."

Li Du didn't speak, but listened quietly to the side.

Da Mao's words made him nod secretly. This kid has a good character, he doesn't like to hold grudges, and he knows how to repay his kindness.

After cutting the material of Umbali, almost every second one comes out, and the probability of cutting out emeralds is very high, which makes the spectators breathless and tempted.

After cutting the last piece of Umbali stone, Laohua's eyes were straightened: "Grass! How is it possible? How can the water yield of Umbali stone be so high? It's impossible! It's unscientific!"

"Gambling with stones still talks about science?" Zhong Dapao said disdainfully, "Old Hua, are you stupid in the test?"

Li Du said with a smile: "Actually, picking stones is based on science, but does this old Mr. Hua understand science? I don't think this gentleman looks like he has been to school."

The two sang together, Lao Hua's face was ugly when he was squeezed out, and he said stiffly: "Don't, don't be arrogant, grass, isn't it just to cut out a few pieces of green? The quota of 100 million, you are still far away!"

The six sons carried a piece of forty to fifty kilograms of mountain materials onto the table, and said, "Cut this, and open the door first. I'll tell you the old flower, you pay honestly, we're sure to win this time!"

"100 million stones, you are so confident." Lao Hua retorted, "It's lucky for you to come across a few pieces of high-quality Onmbali material, and there will be no Onmbali behind. Let's see how you get out of the water!"

Others also responded: "That's right, you were lucky enough to meet Umbali. It's impossible for other materials to have such a green chance, right?"

"I've seen a ghost today. It's right to bet nine times out of ten. What the hell is it when you see each other?"

"Made, don't panic. If there are so many stones that are green when cut, there must be ghosts! Impossible, it is impossible for someone to have such a skill!"

In the midst of discussions, the knife sharpener peeled off a layer of skin from the stone, and the knife master rinsed it with water. After opening the door, there was no trace of emerald on the stone.

Da Mao re-drawn a line, and the knife master continued to cut along this line, and the door was still opened, but there was still no green or water, that is to say, there was no sign of emerald in the stone.

After opening the door four times in a row, the stone was a quarter smaller, and no trace of emerald was found.

Zhong Dapao and Liu Zi became nervous: "This piece of material is not bad, the python belt on it is so big, it can't be python skin?"

Da Mao hesitated, Li Du smiled and took the pen from him, and drew a line on the stone again: "Master, cut from here."

This is almost splitting the remaining stone in two. In the jade industry, this is called cutting the dragon, and it is a very risky cutting method.

The sword master looked at Zhong Dapao, who nodded and said: "This young master has the final say."

The sharpening knife sounded, and the stone was quickly cut off by the middle, and then, a thick green appeared.

Seeing this scene, the knife master exclaimed: "Hey, the color of this fog layer is thick and even, oh, it's not bad, it's so good!"

The onlookers were stunned: "Isn't it? It was cut out again? What's going on? How is this possible!"

There is a saying in casinos that ten bets and nine lose, and there is also a saying that betting on stones is ten cuts and nine failures. Generally, if one of ten stones is cut and one has jade, it is considered good luck.

Laohua pretended to be calm and said: "Don't worry, it's just seeing fog, what's it like to see fog? It's ridiculous for you to be surprised..."

The knife master continued to cut, and under the fog layer, a clear light green appeared.

Seeing this, Lao Hua was dumbfounded: "Damn!"

The others were also stunned: "Damn it, another jade is born?!"

Zhong Dapao and the six sons were elated, and the former kicked the latter directly, shouting: "Grass, it's up! It's up! It's up!"

The six sons gave Da Mao a kick: "Boy, you have a trick! But you are still the master Li! Master Li, you are too good at riding a horse, my six sons will obey you!"

Li Du smiled low-key, and said, "Continue cutting."

Zhong Dapao nodded vigorously: "Yes, continue to cut!"

Onmbali's stones have the highest rate of producing jade, which is almost every second, and the probability of producing green stones will be lower in the future, and sometimes four or five pieces will be cut off in a row.

However, they bought a lot of stones, and they cut from midnight to dawn, and the stones were not finished until the east was bright!

After removing countless broken stones, what is left is pieces of yellow, green or light blue jadeite.

People in the public bank who were waiting for stone cutting gathered around. This kind of scene was rare in several years. Many people encountered such a thing for the first time, so they could only be amazed.

After the last stone was cut, the stone collapsed and no jade appeared, but no one cared. Their eyes were on the public appraiser, who would set the price for the jade.

After looking at one piece after another of the jadeite, the three appraisers of the company discussed among themselves, and then gave Zhong Dapao a piece of paper, which was the initial price list.

After adding up the price of each stone, Zhong Dapao laughed wildly: "Fuck, 145 million! Renminbi, this is Renminbi, old flowers, drafted, and you can't take the money! "