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Chapter 91 Not that!

So Meng Yan decided to let Jia Baiyuan choose the biggest one first.

As soon as he finished speaking, the host on the stage spoke.

"Please invite the family players from both sides to come on stage and designate rough stones."

Jia Baiyuan nodded to Meng Yan, stood up and walked towards the stage.

"So." The host saw Jia Baiyuan and Shen Jingshi walking to the stage, cleared his throat and announced.

"Just now, because the Jia family almost violated the rules and was warned, it was originally the Jia family's priority, but now it is the Shen family's choice."

"Didn't Meng Yan stop after the warning just now? It can't be considered a foul, right? Please let the organizing committee take notice!" Jia Baiyuan's tone was a little hasty, but the logic was still clear.

The host looked at the expert group aside and saw them shaking their heads.

"Sorry, Mr. Jia." The host sounded apologetic.

"This is a rule set by the organizing committee and there is no way to accommodate it."

Meng Yan suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"So." The host looked at Shen Jingshi of the Shen family.

"Mr. Shen, please tell me the rough stone you selected."

Shen Jingshi stretched out his hand and pointed at a rough stone not far away.

"We choose number 26."

Meng Yan: "..."

Sure enough, I guessed it right.

He suddenly remembered that this incredibly luxurious venue, which was as big as half a football field, was located in the Black Bird Building.

The entire Xuanniao building, and even the entire Jade Association's venue in Su City, were built with funds from the Shen family.

How could I have forgotten this incident?

For several consecutive terms, the Shen family has monopolized the position of president of the Jade Association. This is their home field.

Seeing Jia Baiyuan turning around on the stage and looking at him for help, Meng Yan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

It seems that the medical expenses of three million dollars are not as easy to earn as expected.

"number twelve."

"number twelve!"

Meng Yan sat in his seat and whispered softly, repeating the two words "ten, two" with his mouth. At the same time, he stretched out his two hands and made a "one" and "two" gesture.

"Miss Jia." Meng Yancai turned his head and looked at Jia Yu'er who also looked anxious.

"Show with me and don't be too showy. Maybe the expert team will criticize us."

Jia Yu'er nodded and imitated Meng Yan's gestures.

Jia Baiyuan, who was on the stage, saw the two people constantly making gestures and making mouth movements with their lips, and he understood for a moment.

"Mr. Jia," the host said.

"Mr. Shen has already chosen. Please ask Mr. Jia to confirm the rough stone he has chosen."

"Ahem." Jia Baiyuan cleared his throat.

A loud voice sounded in the venue.

"I choose number twenty-one!"

"Pah!" Meng Yan slapped his forehead and covered his eyes.

"I've been gesticulating so hard, how could I still make the wrong choice?"

"Number 12, number 12! I know that Jia Baiyuan looks like a mirror from that angle. He stretched out his right hand once and his left hand twice. How could he see it wrong?" Meng Yan was speechless.

People's reading habit is to read from left to right, but when Jia Baiyuan stood on the stage and looked at Meng Yan, they were facing each other, and Meng Yan's left was Jia Baiyuan's right.

Considering this reason, Meng Yan also specially flipped the numbers on his left and right hands.

Number 12 is a treasure. It is a large piece of Long Qingshui with a very good color. He just saw number 21. It was a rough stone with two faults in it. Even if the jade inside was of decent quality, This piece of jade can't produce anything big, so its value has naturally shrunk a lot.

"Okay, the contestants on both sides have been selected. The jade will be taken to the backstage for cutting immediately. Please go down and wait for the results." After the host said this, he left the stage.

Jia Baiyuan walked off the stage and found Meng Yan looking at him speechlessly, realizing that he had probably chosen the wrong material.

"Uncle Jia, the number I marked for you is number 12!"

"One!" Meng Yan stretched out his left hand

"Two!" Meng Yan stretched out his right hand.

"Uncle Jia, even if the lights under the stage are dim, you shouldn't be mistaken about this!"

"Miss Jia is also helping me with the gestures. You can confirm between the two of us!"

"Ah?" Jia Baiyuan was a little confused when he heard this.

"Meng Yan, do you read and write from right to left?"

"No, they all look from left to right?" Meng Yan responded.

"Then it's over," Jia Baiyuan responded.

"We all look from left to right. I know you look upside down on stage."

"I looked from left to right on the stage and saw you making twelve. I even reversed the number and chose twenty-one."

"Is it possible..." After Jia Baiyuan finished speaking, he immediately realized something was wrong.

"I..." Meng Yan also suddenly realized.

"The two looked at each other, each seeing helplessness in the other's eyes."

Cleverness is mistaken for cleverness!

Neither Meng Yan nor Jia Baiyuan are fools. What Meng Yan has considered, Jia Baiyuan has also considered.

On the twelfth, Meng Yan took Jia Baiyuan's sight angle into account and reversed it.

Jia Baiyuan took Meng Yan's sight angle into account and changed it back.

So number 12 became number 21.

"Pfft." Jia Yu'er on the side saw two confused faces with four eyes facing each other, and immediately understood what was wrong, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Uncle, what are you two doing?" Jia Yu'er quickly calmed down his emotions. Now was not the time to laugh.

"Ahem." Meng Yan cleared his throat.

"Uncle Jia, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again in future games, we made an agreement."

"I consider your viewing angle, you don't need to consider mine."

Jia Baiyuan nodded: "Okay, that's settled."

"But Meng Yan." Jia Baiyuan asked.

"How much is the value of that rough stone?"

"About three million." Meng Yan said helplessly.

"Three million, so much?!" Jia Baiyuan couldn't help but his voice was a little out of control.

This has doubled, and the Shen family's results in the first round are the minimum qualifications for becoming the president of the association.

"Isn't that right? If nothing else happens, this should be the most valuable piece among the thirty rough stones presented by the association this time."

But at this time, Meng Yan was also a little puzzled.

Number 26 is a piece of yellow material from Damakan. According to the rules of the Jade Association, you cannot touch it, use a flashlight, or move around to look at it from different angles.

Judging by just looking at the front, this piece of material is definitely a piece of material with no future. Not only is the sand shell loose, there are no fly wings on it, and there are not many pine flowers. Even if the average treasure appraiser looks and touches it with a flashlight, in the end,

The conclusions drawn are also likely to be scraps.

Meng Yan believed that the magic pupil was the Meng family's secret secret, and this Li Mianhui definitely did not have this ability.


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