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Liu Weidong, who had a bad face, became confident again. The three pieces of jadeite were worth more than 6200 million, which was a huge profit. He didn't believe that Song Yan could cut out jadeite worth more than him.
"It's your turn!" Liu Weidong looked at Song Yan and said.
"it is good!"
Song Yan smiled slightly and started directly.
"Chucky!"
He directly cut the first rough stone in half, then cut the two halves into four halves, and finally, he cut the whole rough stone into 32 small pieces.
"collapsed!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Weidong was very happy, and Song Yan cut the stone without any technical content at all, a typical mess.
"Could this be the master stone gambler that master said? It seems that master sometimes misses it!"
"Grandpa, did this guy really beat you?" Han Xiaowei also became suspicious, and asked Han Zhenhai in a low voice.
"You'll know just by reading it!" Han Zhenhai said mysteriously.
He has already looked at the three rough stones that Song Yan selected. Judging from the appearance of the rough stones, they should all belong to the kind of rough stones that will be cut, but he thought of the last gamble.
The rough stones that Song Yan chose didn’t look good, but in the end, he cut out a shocking jadeite and won him, and also cheated most people, a typical pit king.
After cutting a rough stone, Song Yan didn't show any worry, and continued to work on the second rough stone.
Chi Chi!
As the stone powder sparked, the second rough stone was also divided into many small pieces. All the incisions were pale and green. Obviously, the second rough stone was also cut and collapsed.
In this regard, Liu Weidong was completely relieved, he was sure to win this bet.
"Grandpa, it looks like I'm going to earn [-] million this time!" Han Xiaowei said to Han Zhenhai quite proudly.
"I don't think so!" Han Zhenhai said in a deep voice.
"Master, you think too highly of him!" Liu Weidong said disdainfully.
"Whether you have high expectations, you will know later!"
Song Yan fixed the third rough stone without haste, and also took a stab at it.
"Snapped!"
The strip-shaped rough stone is broken from it.
But the incisions on both sides are full of green, occupying almost all the incisions.
"This……?"
Seeing this scene, Liu Weidong's eyes suddenly widened, and Han Xiaowei's expression also showed disbelief.
Han Zhenhai stepped forward to look at it with a smile, and after a long while, he said: "From the perspective of quality, this piece of jadeite is only a water species in the middle-grade jadeite, but the stone skin is only a thin layer. The old man feels that the volume of this piece of jadeite It will be very big, but it's a pity that you asked Song Shao to cut it into two pieces, otherwise, it could be carved into an emerald wax gourd!"
Four or ten minutes later, Song Yan polished the entire rough jadeite.
Judging from the shape, it is a large winter melon cut in half.
"Master Han, what do you think these two pieces of jade are worth?" Song Yan glanced at Liu Weidong and asked with a smile.
Han Zhenhai pondered and said: "If you hadn't cut it into two pieces, with a little bit of carving, it would be a jadeite wax gourd, worth more than 1.2 million yuan, but now, it can only be judged by the original quality of the water species. According to the market price, it should be worth [-] million yuan. .”
A lot of spectators had already gathered around, and they felt sorry for Song Yan when he heard that 8000 million yuan was scrapped across the board. Of course, some people felt gloating about his misfortune.
Hearing Han Zhenhai's sentence, Liu Weidong's face suddenly turned pale.
His three emeralds are only worth more than 6000 million.
Song Yan's emerald was twice as much as his, so he lost this bet.
On the contrary, Han Xiaowei, who lost [-] million yuan, didn't feel distressed. Instead, she looked at Song Yan curiously. The first two rough stones of this guy were cut to pieces, but the third one sealed the world in one fell swoop.She wondered if this guy cut off the first two pieces on purpose to play tricks on her and her senior brother.
In fact, she guessed right, Song Yan was indeed playing tricks on them.
"Are you two convinced now?" Han Zhenhai asked after scanning Liu Weidong and Han Xiaowei.
"I'm not convinced, he just had better luck!" Liu Weidong raised his head suddenly, staring at Song Yan unwillingly.
Seeing this, Han Zhenhai couldn't help scolding with a dark face: "You bastard, if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. If you don't even have this kind of heart, you don't deserve to be my apprentice!"
Liu Weidong was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Master to say such harsh words to him.
Han Xiaowei hastily tugged on Liu Weidong's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Brother, we didn't deserve to lose. Do you know who Young Master Song is? He is the one who defeated my grandfather!"
"what?"
Liu Weidong stared at Song Yan in disbelief, full of horror. He had heard that the master had been defeated by a young man, but never thought that the young man was Song Yan. Suddenly, he thought, since the master knew Song Yan Yan is very powerful, but he agrees to bet against Song Yan, isn't it intentional to trick him?
And that guy Song Yan is even more hateful, he is obviously a master stronger than his master, but he pretends to be a pig and a tiger and a rookie everywhere.
Thinking of this, he felt a bit of resentment towards Han Zhenhai, and even more hatred towards Song Yan.
How could Liu Weidong hide the change of expression from Song Yan, he shook his head secretly, knowing that Han Zhenhai's arrangement was in vain.
Originally, he planned to cancel the extra 5000 million and [-] million bets for Han Zhenhai's sake, but now it seems that there is no need for that, Liu Weidong is too narrow-minded, even if he cancels the bet, the other party will not treat him Thank you in the slightest.
Han Zhenhai also noticed the change in Liu Weidong's expression, as well as the resentment and resentment in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel very disappointed, so he waved his hand: "Okay, since the business has been done, let's go back to Yangon!"
Just as Song Yan and his party walked out of the fair, a man not far away quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and said in a deep voice, "Master, that kid has already left the fair, and he should return to Yangon!"
[Author's Digression]: Please catch a cold, your body is really not as good as every year. Recently, it is a period of frequent colds. Everyone, please pay attention, don't catch a cold too
Chapter 215 It's not advisable to commit suicide
There is a long and narrow canyon between the public meeting place and the road leading to Yangon City, with a total of 305 meters in the canyon area.
At the moment, three SUVs are parked at the canyon entrance and exit respectively.
It was Seinfeld sitting in an SUV at the exit of the canyon. After hanging up the phone, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Song Yan, this canyon will be your burial place!"
Get out of town.Song Yan, Han Zhenhai and the others got into their respective cars and drove back to Yangon.
After more than ten minutes, the car approached the canyon.
Song Yan subconsciously glanced at the three black SUVs parked at the entrance of the canyon, but found that the car film of these three cars was very dark, and he couldn't see the situation inside the car clearly. Of course, if he wanted to see it, he could just turn on the perspective magic power , However, I feel that I should not be so boring.
However, just after the car he and Han Zhenhai were in drove into the canyon, the three SUVs parked on both sides of the road suddenly started and followed them.
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