"Shuizhong is such a good piece of material, spider cracks!"
There were sounds of regret from the crowd of people watching, but some people deliberately raised their voices by two points and said gloatingly.
Zhao Yuan was stunned and sat on the ground in frustration.
This is the most torturous part of betting on stones, you never know what the situation will be like in the next second.
If this rough stone was cut into a pile of stones, Zhao Yuan might not be like this. After all, to him, the price of two to three hundred thousand is indeed the same as drizzle.
But on the surface, it looked like a piece of top-quality jade. As he slowly peeled it open, he found spider cracks inside. It was like riding a roller coaster, which had a huge impact on people's emotions.
Many people couldn't stand the sudden contrast between high and low, and ran to the rooftop to line up.
"Damn it, the lighting effect is so good, but when you cut it open, it turned out to be spider cracks." Zhao Yuan sat on the ground and cursed in frustration.
Seeing Zhao Yuan's appearance, Meng Yan smiled slightly but said nothing.
Zhou Yaoyao on the side obviously didn't have this kind of determination anymore. Seeing Zhao Yuan eat the turtle, she burst into laughter with joy.
"I asked you to rob our rough stone. Now it's okay. I spent 300,000 to rob a stone and take it back!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan, who was already angry, glared at Zhou Yaoyao, who immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.
"It's normal to win or lose when betting on stones. I can afford to win and lose, young master. But your surname is Meng. Have you chosen the stone again?"
Being ridiculed by a woman like Zhou Yaoyao, Zhao Yuan's frustration suddenly disappeared and was replaced by anger. He patted the dust on his pants, stood up and looked at Meng Yan with an unkind expression.
Fatty Qian on the side saw this appearance, smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Brother Meng later chose another rough stone, but it hasn't been opened yet."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan immediately became interested. He was mistaken. Naturally, he did not expect that the stone chosen by the man named Meng would bring out any treasures.
"Brother Meng, since you chose that stone again, why don't you cut it quickly so that all the brothers can open their eyes?"
"When I turned on the light on this rough stone, I saw that the color of the water inside was so bright. Your luck is not that good. Now I have picked a new rough stone. Let's cut it open and show it to my friends."
"Okay, I'm about to cut it. If you want to come and see it, feel free to see it. If you don't want to see it, feel free to do it." Meng Yan said the next sentence and left the crowd.
Zhao Yuan snorted coldly and followed.
On the other side of the stone cutting area, a stone cutter was fiddling with the rough stone that Meng Yan had selected, thinking about how to cut it.
Suddenly, I saw a dark crowd approaching, led by Meng Yan.
"Master, let's start cutting." Meng Yan stood next to Master Qian and said.
"How to cut it?" asked the stone cutter.
"Open a window first and see what's going on inside."
After receiving Meng Yan's reply, the master actually didn't waste any more words. He turned on the machine, pointed the electric drill at a loose sandy area on the left side of the rough stone, and slowly drilled it up.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The electric drill rubbed against the raw stone sand, making a loud noise. The crowd watching the excitement around them were all holding their breath and waiting to see what kind of treasure Meng Yan would see when he opened the window on the piece of material he had chosen.
The most attentive person here is Zhao Yuan. If this piece of rough stone doesn't work well in opening the window later, Meng Yan will have to be laughed at.
About half a minute passed, but the sharp skin was still not cut open. The leather shell on the window seemed to be too tight, and it was difficult to break it open with an electric drill.
"Master, please stop for a moment." Meng Yan frowned slightly and said.
Just when Meng Yan was picking this piece of material, he had already discovered that its leather shell was not as tight as usual, and the texture of the sand leather was very rough. However, he never expected that it could not be easily wiped away with an ordinary electric drill.
epidermis.
But this also shows one thing: the tighter the shell, the higher the possibility of jadeite inside.
After hearing Meng Yan's words, the master slowly moved the electric drill on the stone cutter and turned off the power.
The noise gradually subsided, and the stone cutter looked up at Meng Yan and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"This drill bit is not good. The sand skin of this rough stone is too tight. If you force the window open with this ordinary fine steel grinding bit, it is likely to damage the jadeite flesh inside."
"Master, do you have a diamond-polished drill here? Replace it with that one and open the window on the other side." Meng Yan pointed to another place on the original stone that was relatively flat but had a loose skin.
Master Qiang grinned when he heard this: "When Boss Qian sent this rough stone just now, he said that you were an amateur. How does this look like an amateur?"
Fatty Qian on the side also smiled bitterly when he heard what Meng Yan said, and realized that he had been tricked by Meng Yan pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
When it comes to selecting rough stones, Meng Yan can also make up some words to pretend to be a layman, and when it comes to lighting, he can also say that he is watching others online.
But only in the technical job of cutting stones, if you don't have a lot of experience, there is no way to get involved.
As soon as Meng Yan opened his mouth, the boss knew that he had made a big loss.
"Brother Meng, I was stabbed to death by you." Fatty Qian said with a helpless smile.
Meng Yan also smiled politely: "Boss Qian, you're welcome. It's just that I'm new to Myanmar, so naturally I have to keep a low profile."
"If you just come to a place you are not familiar with and you reveal all your cards, then Boss Qian won't want to make friends with me, right?"
"Hahahahaha! That's true! If we can't hide our glory in this business of betting on stones, we will suffer losses sooner or later." Fatty Qian patted Meng Yan on the shoulder hard and laughed loudly.
Unlike in the Xia Kingdom, where every time Meng Yan looked at rocks, there would be a first-rate person like Jia Baiyuan and Shen Nongshi to divulge the details for him. Here in the Burmese Kingdom, Meng Yan can really only rely on himself to deal with these bettors.
The owner of the stone shop haggled over the price.
This is the real scene of betting on stones. Both parties come and go, virtual and real, and every seemingly casual word of the buyer and seller is making a move.
However, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together, and only those who can fight each other successfully can finally play together in the stone betting circle.
A person like Zhao Yuan who spends 300,000 yuan to buy an unjust stone in just a few words will only be treated as a fat sheep and slaughtered.
