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Chapter 50

Luo Wanxing was extremely grateful to Shi Xi for being able to help him at this time. At that time, she bought the stone and told Shi Xi that she didn't expect that the little girl trusted her so much. You must know that gambling stones is hard to predict.

Yang Wanping smiled bitterly:

"My family is running a stone gambling business, but this stone is not the raw stone picked from the jade vein, it is a rockery stone in my house. If there is really a treasure, would my grandfather, my great-grandfather, my great-great-great-grandfather, and my great-great-great-grandfather not open it? It cannot have a treasure."

Luo Wanxing was very surprised that this stone was actually passed down by several generations of the Yang family:

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, my family has been betting on stones for several lifetimes, so they don't know if there is any treasure in a stone? I think you can't make a lie, so you said there is a treasure in it." Yang Wanping would never give Luo Wanxing the chance to go into the water.

"What if there is a baby?"

"That's yours. If you buy and sell it, I'm willing to do it. Even if there are diamonds in it, I won't want them." Yang Wanping put on an attitude, making sure that this stone is an ordinary stone, even if it's been left for hundreds of years, it's still a stone.

On the contrary, Luo Wanxing had a bad intention and asked himself in front of the Fu family if he would regret it. It means that if he regretted it now, he would pull the stone back, and then the gift would have to be given separately to help her relieve the situation.

Humph, he won't be so stupid.

Luo Wanxing nodded: "Okay, everyone has heard this stone. Boss Yang sold it to me. No matter what is inside, he will not regret it."

Everyone sneered, obviously not optimistic about the stone.

"Boss Yang's family has been gambling on stones for generations, can it still be misleading?"

"I am really a born calf who is not afraid of a tiger. Where did she have the confidence to be able to pick up bargains in front of so many experts?"

"Don't you understand this? She is forced to make an excuse."

Fu Mingyao is too lazy to talk nonsense:

"Luo Wanxing, since you said there are treasures in this stone, then open it now. I want to see what treasures can hide in this stone."

Liu Baifu looked at the expression of his old friend, worried that he would be angry and hurt, and said:

"I don't come to see you dig a stone. If you don't start the meal, I'll go home."

Fu Mingbo stepped forward:

"Uncle Liu, do you see where do you have the heart to eat mats now? And the old man, eating something in a bad mood will hurt his stomach even more.

If you are hungry, I will ask someone to prepare the table and you will eat here as well."

Liu Baifu glanced at him. He couldn't tell the battle between the Fu family's eldest and second houses, and he still couldn't tell the battle.

The machine for driving the stone was ready soon. The stone was huge. The servants of the Fu family used a jack, and five or six strong bodyguards lifted the stone and put it on.

Luo Wanxing's finger was pinched, it was Fu Rongyuan. He held hands with her calmly, and no matter what was next, he would accompany her.

Shi Xi stretched her neck out with some expectations, and Shi Xiao kept pulling her, just trying to drag her away.

The sound of water grinding sounded, and the stone was not cut quickly. The stone was very hard and progressed even slower.

Fu Mingyao held his hands, raised his chin and looked at Luo Wanxing:

"Luo Wanxing, you'd better think about it while now. If nothing is released later, how can you calm grandpa's anger?"

Fu Lin spitted out a mouthful of smoke rings and narrowed his narrow eyes:

"Rong Yuan, your wife can do such a thing, and you, a husband, have an unshirkable responsibility."

Faced with the provocation, Fu Rongyuan raised his deep eyes like a quiet pool:

"You're going to say this until the stone is finished cutting."

Fu Linsen smiled, his voice hoarse as it was scorching with fireworks, and he was a little harsh and proud:

"Okay, I'll see how you admit your mistake when you finish the opening."

After Fu Lin finished speaking, a burst of exclamations rang out from the crowd:

"Did you see it? Why is there something red? Am I dazzled?"

"It's really red? I'll go, it won't be really bloody jade, right?"

"I don't know if it's Blood Jade, but I'm sure it's definitely not a simple stone."

Fu Lin was so shocked by the scream that the cigar on his fingertips almost fell off. He shook his head and looked at it, and he really saw the redness faintly.

"Wait." An angry shout came, it was Mr. Liu. He walked over with a bright look, staring at the stone, as if he was staring at a peerless beauty:

"I can't drive like this, I'll do it."

In everyone's surprised eyes, the seventy-year-old Liu, who had a young face, personally took the sword and directed the others to start cutting the edge of the stone, instead of dividing the stone into two as before.

Time seemed to be still, everyone stretched their necks and stared at the big stone. For half an hour, Old Liu finally cut a shell. The crystal clear red jade was as red as blood under the dazzling light, without a trace of impurities. Even an outsider could tell at a glance that this was not an ordinary product. It would be fine if it was made of blood jade. The problem is, this is not a small stone. This stone is so big, how big is the jade it was opened. This volume is only two tons.

The cutting machine in Old Liu's hand fell to the ground. He touched the big rock with his trembling fingers, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably:

"Good guy, good guy...I'm rough."

Everyone's hearts almost the same sounded, and I was so rough.

"How much is this big blood jade worth?"

"Just...a few hundred million, there will be some."

"How much did she buy it?"

"Three...three thousand."

"rough……"

Screams rang out in the crowd:

"Boss Yang fainted, Boss Yang fainted..."

"Call an ambulance."

Luo Wanxing hurried over, explored his breath and looked at his pupils, raised his hand and pinched Yang Wanping's people with his thumb. For five seconds, Yang Wanping woke up quietly.

Yang Wanping woke up and cried.

Can he not cry? The blood jade rough stone worth hundreds of millions was sold to others by 3,000 people who were ignorant of goods. He also said in front of so many people that he would not regret anything. Now he regretted it and wanted to commit suicide.

Compared to Yang Wanping's crying, Fu Yuanpu's laughter seemed particularly heroic.

I received a lot of gifts, and it was the first time that blood jade, which is so dramatic and valuable.

Not to mention, Luo Wanxing only spent 3,000 yuan to open jade worth several hundred million yuan, which made him happy than giving gifts he bought with hundreds of millions of yuan.

"Okay, okay, Boss Yang, I, Mr. Fu, don't take too much advantage of you. I will give you 100 million, so don't cry."

Yang Wanping dared not cry. This is Mr. Fu's birthday party. He was so snot that he had already made a taboo. Now that the old man promised to give him 100 million, he was naturally grateful. If he cried again, the old man would be unhappy, and the one hundred million would have to be wasted.

Fu Rongyuan spoke lightly:

"Since it was a gift from Xing'er, there is no reason to ask Grandpa, you give money. I will give Boss Yang 100 million. Grandpa still thinks about which carving master can use this piece of blood jade for the best use."
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