"It's just an ordinary stone as big as a fist. It's not that round. What can it be made of?"
"Is this just scrap material brought back from the quarry to make up the numbers? There could be tens of dollars worth of jade in it, all of which have been smoked from ancestral graves. If you still want to open the jade, it's just a daydream."
"She may only be able to afford two hundred yuan, and she wants to make a fool of herself. I see this kind of person a lot, so it's not surprising."
Gu Beisheng acted as if he hadn't heard anything and took out the cash from his wallet and handed it to the cutter.
The cutter checked the authenticity of the money, then put it into his pocket and took out the wool she wanted.
Some people lost interest and dispersed one after another.
There is no need to waste time on a little girl who overestimates her abilities.
Their goal is to get the prize in the preliminary round and pick the best wool to have a chance to take away the prize.
Some people have already selected it, but they will wait until the last moment to cut it, keeping it mysterious and leaving a little surprise for themselves.
So, they all stood next to Gu Beisheng, waiting to see her jokes.
The cutter asked Gu Beisheng: "Should we wait for everyone to cut together, or should we cut now?"
Gu Beisheng looked at the stone without raising his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Cut it now."
The cutter looked at her with some pity. Such a polite little girl might be scolded by these upper-class people in a while.
He handed the stone to his apprentice Zhang Yong: "Cut it carefully."
Zhang Yong is already very skilled at cutting this kind of wool. He carefully draws lines on it and finds a suitable position to cut it.
Gao Qingqing didn't leave, so she wanted to look at Gu Beisheng's joke and sneered: "The cutter has already advised you. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss. The Huaihua Group's stone betting competition has always stipulated that you can only choose one piece of wool."
, once it is cut, if you want to bet on another stone, you have no choice, you only have one chance."
Gu Beisheng looked at the stone in her hand. The jade color was seeping out of the surface. It looked valuable. At least, this stone cost a million.
She smiled contemptuously: "Mind yourself."
Gao Qingqing's expression froze when she was scolded by her. He was ignored twice by this Gu Beisheng. He clenched his fists angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Growing up, who was not polite to her?
She would never let Gu Beisheng leave Myanmar and Vietnam alive.
At this time, Zhang Yong had already found the cutting position, turned on the machine, put the wool in place, and prepared to cut it with one knife.
Gu Beisheng frowned and stopped him: "No, you can't cut it like this."
Zhang Yong stopped what he was doing and frowned: "We all cut this kind of material like this, what's the problem?"
Gu Beisheng's eyes gradually turned cold and he asked, "If there is valuable jade inside, can you afford to pay for it?"
When Zhang Yong heard this, he immediately laughed out loud: "No, Miss, this is the only thing, do you still want to open Jade?"
The theatergoers laughed again as they listened.
"Does she not understand stone gambling at all?"
"For this kind of thing, using line cutting is already the greatest respect."
"Did you think there was glass imperial green in it?"
"This one can produce imperial green. I swallowed the broken stones."
"Hahahahahaha, if you don't understand, just read more stone gambling novels. It's really embarrassing."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to gamble on stones. You don't know how to cut them. If you stop a professional cutter, you really think you are an expert on gambling on stones."
Ah Xiao casually looked at the people who were talking, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and lightly curled his lips, an indescribable sense of danger spread around him.
Gu Beisheng ignored these sounds. She only cared about cutting this piece of wool.
In the world of stone gambling, the biggest regret is not that the bet does not go up, but that the bet can go up and a valuable jade can be found, but it is cut off by one's own knife.
As the saying goes, rubbing stones can make you rich, cutting stones can determine life or death!
She looked at Zhang Yong and her red lips twitched: "Just because it's cheap and treats it roughly, does it count as a qualified cutter?"
Zhang Yong said impatiently: "What do you know? We all cut this kind of material this way. It's the best way to cut it. Even if there is real jade, it won't be damaged. Do you want to cut it?"
Gu Beisheng walked directly in front of him: "I'll cut it myself."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Even Lu Jinchen and Gu Jiayu were a little surprised.
Gu Beisheng can actually cut wool?
Axiao raised his lips slightly, the employer that Brother Xizhou arranged for him was a bit interesting.
"Look, it's installed again. I really think I'm a master."
"Look at how confident she is, it seems that without her, the world of stone cutting would not be able to produce an imperial green in a year."
"I don't know why I'm wasting my energy on this kind of person."
Zhang Yong is Master Liu's most proud disciple. Now that he was questioned like this, he immediately became angry: "If you want to cut, then cut. If you don't want to, then get out. Don't touch my machine."
"Ah Yong!" Master Liu scolded him in a deep voice, then shook his head.
He could tell that this little girl might really be an expert and should not be underestimated.
Especially the bodyguard beside him, although his face was gentle, it gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.
Ah Yong realized what his master meant and couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. After all, he was a master in the stone cutting industry and was respected by others. Mr. Chen gave him three points of praise, and now he still needs to be insulted like this.
He clenched his fists in anger and could only give her a way: "Okay, okay, you can cut it if you know how. I'll see if you can cut out an imperial green."
Gu Beisheng looked at the old gentleman and smiled softly: "Thank you."
"Girl, you're welcome, just call me if you need anything."
Gu Beisheng nodded: "Okay."
Then, put on gloves.
Everyone stared at her with the attitude of watching a monkey show. Gao Qingqing crossed her arms, waiting for her to make a fool of herself and then humiliate her.
Gu Jiayu looked at her with interest, and then he realized that she could also cut jade.
Gu Beisheng turned on the light first, but saw no planting water. Then he picked up the iron brush and rubbed the surface of the stone.
Master Liu saw that she was very serious and actually used the most advanced method to cut.
You know, her cutting technique is all about hundreds of thousands of pieces of wool.
Zhang Yong frowned. He was still learning this kind of cutting. How could she do it?
It's just a show.
The onlookers thought so too.
Just when everyone was getting irritated and about to leave, they saw Gu Beisheng exploding the shell, and she actually knew how to cut.
Not only that, everyone could clearly see the growing water on the surface.
The seed water of jade refers to the texture of the jade. Only a small part of it is revealed, and the texture cannot be seen yet.
Even so, everyone found it incredible and their eyes widened.