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Chapter 208 Is it unpleasant to just look at me?

Zhuo Jianhong is an expert, so he knows that some prices cannot be paid at will.

He looked at the rough stone. The rough patterns on the surface of the stone were very clear. It should be a good rough stone.

But if you take such a large amount of money, at least a million yuan, it will become the biggest joke in the industry.

Seeing Zhuo Jianhong hesitating, He Yiyi went forward and touched the stone.

She had no research on jade, so she naturally couldn't figure out anything. But she suddenly remembered that in the short video she had watched before, some people said that they could tell the difference between jade by listening to the sound, but they didn't know if it was accurate.

She let go of the big rough stone, turned around and walked to a pile of small rough stones. These fist-sized rough stones were piled in the corner, probably a gift from the merchants who brought gifts to people.

He Yiyi looked around and saw a copper tobacco pipe pot over there, so she picked it up.

"Hey?" The Burmese boss looked at He Yiyi in confusion.

"Borrow it for use." He Yiyi smiled sweetly, picked up a small raw stone and knocked it with a cigarette pot a few times.

When you listen to the sound of jade, people listen to the untied jade. Even if it is not carved, it is at least not such raw stone wrapped in thick skin.

Seeing her like this, the merchant just thought that the little girl was curious and didn't care at all. Then he turned around and chatted with Zhuo Jianhong.

He Yiyi knocked one after another, chose five fist-sized stones in a row, and said to the boss: "Liaojia, cut all these for me."

The boss looked at these five rough stones with extremely average quality and said with some embarrassment: "This... you just give 10,000 yuan."

"Okay." He Yiyi took out her mobile phone and scan the code to transfer money directly.

The boss thought that although this girl was an amateur, she was at least generous, so she asked someone to cut these stones on the spot to make her business more popular.

Calcite on site will naturally attract onlookers.

In a short while, more than a dozen people gathered here to watch the fun.

The first stone was cut, and the thick white skin contained a little bit of green as the size of a walnut.

Zhuo Jianhong smiled and didn't take this matter seriously. After all, he bought five small raw stones for 10,000 yuan, which was just a game for children.

After the second piece was cut, everyone exclaimed in surprise - it was actually a piece of purple jade, and only a thin layer of skin. The rough stone as big as a fist can actually cut out a pair of bracelets. This is obviously a profit.

"Continue." He Yiyi thought about the sound of the raw stone in her heart, and secretly kept the tone in her heart.

The three rough stones at the back were another spring color ice-type, and the other two were useless waste materials.

If you spend 10,000 yuan, you can get this result, which is a small profit.

Zhuo Jianhong twisted his beard and smiled, "Hehe... Not bad, the little boss is lucky."

He Yiyi had some idea in her mind and took the tobacco pot to knock on the raw stone that Zhuo Jianhong had liked.

Her approach attracted everyone's attention, but the Burmese boss didn't care much. He still felt that the girl was deliberately making something to win the praise of her elders.

He Yiyi knocked the big rough stone forward and backward for more than a dozen times, and finally sighed.

"Swish—pretend." Someone in the crowd sneered.

At this moment, someone recognized He Yiyi and said in surprise: "Huh? This person seems to be Yidian~"

"Yes or no?"

"It's really similar!"

"It's her!"

"Yidian!"

"Yidian!Yidian!"

Several young girls stepped forward and surrounded He Yiyi and asked her to sign.

The woman who said she was making makeup before became more and more dissatisfied and said coldly: "Now these artists are really unruly, but with a good face, they think they are really the focus of the whole world. In fact, they are just clowns."

After hearing this, the fans surrounding He Yiyi immediately refuted it.

He Yiyi reached out to stop them and whispered: "This is a jade exhibition. Everyone comes for jade. There is no need to quarrel or something."

The woman was even more upset when she heard this and sneered: "Ho! This posture is quite high."

He Yiyi didn't know this person, so she couldn't speak casually, so she turned her head to look at Zhuo Jianhong.

Zhuo Jianhong smiled faintly and bowed and said, "Mr. Sun, long time no see. This is our young boss, the new president of Zhou." After that, he introduced to He Yiyi: "This is the old version of Yucui City, Tianfu, which is famous in Longdu, and Mr. Sun Ling."

He Yiyi smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Sun, I'm lucky to meet."

Sun Ling didn't take He Yiyi seriously at all, and sneered and mocked: "Is Zhou's group going bankrupt? Is it embarrassing to make such a little girl come to the head of the house, and it's embarrassing to come here."

"You..." Sheng Yan stepped forward to argue with Sun Ling.

He Yiyi grabbed him and smiled gently, "Uncle, a good man doesn't fight with a woman. Talking to her will cause you to lose your identity." After that, she turned her head and asked Sun Ling: "Mr. Sun, please allow me to ask, do we have old hatred?"

Sun Ling rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"If you don't say it, it's gone. Then when you and I met for the first time today, you humiliated me like this. Is it just that you just disliked me?"

"Yes, so what? Look at you jumping up and down just now and can't get on the table!" Sun Ling sneered.

He Yiyi was still not angry and asked again: "Since you mean, are you an expert?"

Sun Ling hugged his arms coldly and said, "At least you know more."

"Then do you dare to gamble with me?"

He Yiyi smiled cutely. Today she wore a pair of white trousers and a light pink sunscreen long-sleeved shirt. She looked refreshing, like a girl next door who had never seen the world.

How could such a little girl be taken seriously by Sun Ling, who has been through the battlefield for a long time?

"I bet with you that I have lost my identity." Sun Ling sneered.

"So, where is me?" Sheng Yan finally couldn't help it, and took two steps forward and stared at Sun Ling coldly.

Sun Ling looked at Sheng Yan, and the arrogance on his face gradually restrained: "You are..."

"Sheng Yan." Sheng Yan reported to his home.

Sun Ling's arrogance completely dissipated, and a polite smile appeared on his face: "I heard that the Sheng family has returned before, but I didn't expect to see Mr. Sheng here."

"Gambling, or not?"

"Okay. Since Mr. Sheng is interested, let's take a gamble." Sun Ling knew that Sheng's jewelry company ranked first in the world, but they mostly used diamonds and gems as raw materials. She really didn't be afraid of gambling on jade.

"How to bet? Mr. Sheng will tell you the rules." Sun Ling thought to himself that the limelight was coming to an end today.

If you win Sheng Yan, your Tianfu Yucui City can step on Sheng's jewelry and go up to the next level.

"This is simple - you and I will choose a rough stone here. Whoever has the best stone will win," said He Yiyi.

Sun Ling frowned and asked, "Adults speak, children interrupt. Is this the rule of your Sheng family?"
Chapter completed!
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