When Gu Nan saw that the old man was frowning, staring at him as if facing a formidable enemy, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately said provocatively: "You won't forget what you promised, right?"
"of course not."
Gu Nan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly.
"Then you can choose a piece and give it to me."
Mr. Fu looked at his four pieces of wool, looking left and right. He always felt that each piece was the best jade, and he was reluctant to give it away.
Gu Nan stood up and walked to the cutting table: "If you can't choose, then let me choose myself."
"Wait a minute, I'll choose, I'll give you this piece."
Mr. Fu picked out the smallest piece and handed it to Gu Nan.
He estimated that this piece cost tens of millions. It should be cut out of jadeite grown from glutinous rice, and it only weighed one kilogram. It was definitely not as cost-effective as the piece he had.
Gu Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his cold eyes concealed a smile.
"Are you sure?"
Mr. Fu was a little nervous, afraid that he would make the wrong choice, but after repeated evaluations, he still felt that the smallest one should be the least valuable.
"Sure."
"Okay, that's it." Gu Nan said nothing nonsense and accepted it readily.
Mr. Fu felt that his heart was bleeding, and he turned his head angrily and refused to look at the stone in Gu Nan's hand.
Mr. Tang continued to cut the second stone, which was also the largest stone, weighing seven kilograms.
As the cutting machine knife fell, the flat internal cutting surface appeared in front of everyone. Mr. Tang rinsed it with clean water and exclaimed.
"It's still glutinous rice, Mr. Fu, congratulations, this one is of better quality, it costs 50 million at least."
Mr. Fu excitedly stretched out his hands to lift the heavy piece of wool and looked at it carefully, the corners of his mouth burst into tears.
"The quality of this piece is indeed better than the previous one."
"Yes, with such a large piece, if a few jade carvings are made, it will be very valuable for collection, and the price will naturally rise with the tide."
"Well, that's what I have in mind. I plan to find a famous carver to carve a few collections."
Mr. Tang rolled his eyes shrewdly: "Now that you have such a large piece of glutinous rice seed, since you have such a large piece of glutinous rice seed, would you consider taking action on the front piece?"
The smile on Mr. Fu's lips instantly disappeared and he stared coldly at Mr. Tang.
"Do you think I'm a money-hungry person?"
Mr. Tang's mouth twitched, it seemed that he had gained nothing today.
Then it’s time to cut the third piece.
Mr. Fu's expectant eyes stared straight at the cutting table without blinking.
As he wished, a piece of ice jade was finally cut out of the third piece. Although the quality was not of the highest quality, it was large enough and could easily be worth hundreds of millions if made into an ornament.
Mr. Fu was very satisfied with his three pieces of jade, and the little old man was as happy as a child.
He looked at Gu Nan in a very good mood.
"Girl Nan, come on, let's cut your piece open and take a look. Although I gave it to you, I'm also curious about what can be cut out of it."
Gu Nan played with the rough stone that was only the size of the palm of his hand and cursed in his heart: I'm afraid you'll vomit blood if you cut it out.
However, she wanted to see it.
"Okay, let's cut it."
Gu Nan put the wool in his hand on the cutting table, and Mr. Tang picked it up and took a look at it first.
"Nan Yi, this piece of material is too small and can only draw a cutting line. Since it is your material, you can draw the line yourself."
Gu Nan picked up the pen and drew a line on the fist-sized wool stone. This line was less than one centimeter away from the edge of the wool stone.
Tang Lao said: "Are you sure you can cut it out directly?"
"Well, just this knife."
Seeing that Gu Nan looked calm and confident, Mr. Tang's doubts dissipated.
Put the piece of wool on the cutting table, the machine buzzed and quickly cut the thin shell.
After Mr. Tang picked up the wool, he wiped it on the cutting surface with his thumb a few times. When he saw the color of the wool inside, his pupils suddenly dilated.
"this……"
"How's it going? Is there water inside?" Mr. Fu seemed more anxious than Gu Nanyi.
But what he expected was that the quality of this piece of wool would be of the best and average quality, so that he could feel more balanced.
Mr. Tang didn't say anything. He glanced at Gu Nan and then put the rough stone into the water. After washing away the layer of stone foam, the true appearance inside was exposed to everyone.
Juanye, who had been sitting by and eating melon, couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Fu Lu Shou, this little piece actually exploded with Fu Lu Shou? Congratulations, Nan."
Mr. Fu was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, and a roar flashed through his brain.
Fu, Lu and Shou... Fu, Lu and Shou...
He actually gave this girl a rare piece of fortune and longevity?
Suddenly I felt a surge of air, my chest felt heavy, and I almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
As soon as Gu Nan picked up the piece of material, he didn't forget to stab Mr. Fu in the heart.
"Mr. Fu, thank you for your painstaking efforts to part with the one-kilogram-sized Fu Lu Shou. If you remove the outer layer of wool, there should still be 0.7 kilograms of material inside. The small one is a bit smaller, but the price is Fu Lu Shou. There is no market for it.
For expensive things, the price is not calculated based on size.”
Mr. Fu's iron-black face was expressionless, his eyes stared straight at the wool for a while, and finally he let out a "hum" to express his dissatisfaction.
Then it was Juan Ye’s turn to choose the wool.
Juanye was more thoughtful than Mr. Fu. He personally selected a medium-priced piece and gave it to Gu Nanyi.
Generous people are rewarded. Next, Juanye opened three pieces of glass and two pieces of ice.
Seeing his results, Juan Ye's face was filled with joy and he felt like he suddenly looked ten years younger.
Mr. Fu, who was standing aside, had not recovered from Gu Nanyi's fortune and longevity, and was hurt again by Master Juan.
What's the meaning?
What exactly does it mean?
The last things this girl picked for Lao Juan were all glass. Why did the one she chose best for him be the less pure ice type?
Treat them differently, treat them obviously differently.
The old man puffed out his cheeks and glared at Gu Nanyi angrily.
He finally saw clearly that this little girl had a grudge against him and thought he had prevented her from falling in love with Yunchen, so she wanted to use this method to fight back against him.
Oh, the fact that Yaju must retaliate is a perfect match for that boy Yunchen.
Master Juan didn't realize that Mr. Fu had any resentment in his heart, and he smiled and came to the old man holding the piece of glass of excellent quality.
"Mr. Fu, originally I envied you for being able to explode a piece of ice jade, but now that I compare it, I am no longer envious, hahaha..."
Mr. Fu's already gloomy face instantly became charred.
"Look how happy you are."
The cracked smile at the corner of Juanye's mouth twitched sharply, what's wrong? The old man seems unhappy.
Mr. Fu suddenly thought of something and said to Gu Nan: "Girl Gu, since the piece of wool I gave you has been cut, should I also cut it and take a look at the piece that Lao Juan gave me?"
Gu Nan instantly knew what kind of medicine the old man was selling.
Juan Ye was so proud that he was so angry that he thought of beating the dog with a stick to add some trouble to Juan Ye.
It's a pity that we have to disappoint him again.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Gu Nan smiled and said to Mr. Tang: "Then please help Mr. Tang cut it for me."
"Okay, you'd better draw the line yourself."
Gu Nan responded and drew a cutting line on the rough stone with a pen, but there was still only one line.
Mr. Tang secretly marveled at how confident he was that he dared to draw a line on the rough stone. This meant that water would definitely come out if he cut it with a knife.
As Mr. Tang turned on the cutting machine, there was a harsh buzzing sound for a while, and several pairs of eyes curiously stared at the true appearance of the last rough stone.
The clear water washed away the stone foam, and the true appearance inside the wool material was revealed. Mr. Tang smiled and said: "It's a piece of glutinous rice. The quality is the same as the second piece Mr. Fu opened. It's about the same size. It's worth about 50 million. Nan Yi