Cun Fusheng's Heyi is a very exquisitely carved ornament for the birthday of the Hundred Immortals. The thing is ivory carving, and the jade white color is slightly yellow, which is obviously an antique.

Such things are definitely expensive, and may be a lifelong collection of collectors. But for a great man like Cun Fusheng, it is just a very ordinary gift. He gave it as soon as he said he could, and he didn't feel sorry for him at all.

The gift sender doesn't care, and the gift sender is even more casual.

The brother Duan, whom Cun Fusheng mentioned, was today's birthday star, did not look at the gift at all, but just smiled and said, "Brother Fusheng, it's good that people come, sit down and have tea."

"Okay, okay." Cun Fusheng nodded happily, then turned around and smiled apologetically before sitting down.

This is not because Cun Fusheng deliberately neglects Fang Yuan and does not introduce others to him. It is mainly because this is Fang Yuan's own wish.

He felt that he could just come over and watch the fun and have a meal and drink. There was really no need to reveal his identity. After all, some people must respect the identity of Feng Shui masters, despise them, and have different reactions, which means trouble.

Fang Yuan was most afraid of trouble, so he was naturally unwilling to do this. So when Cun Fusheng sat down to drink tea, he and Bao Longtu left the hall and wandered around and visited nearby.

During this period, a waiter naturally served tea wine. The two of them each brought a glass of red wine and enjoyed the furnishings in the hall. After all, the spacious hall space could not be all gold foil paintings, and there were some gorgeous decorations, such as antique vases, such as jadeite, distributed in a scattered manner in every corner.

The two of them walked along the way, admired many antiques, and opened their eyes. They also felt that this trip was worth it.

Before they knew it, the two walked to the end of the banquet hall, with only a long corridor without turning on the lights in front of them, and they didn't know where to go. The dark environment also made the two of them stop and planned to turn around and look back.

But at this moment, in the depths of the dark corridor, there were vague noises, as if some kind of machine was screaming, mixed with excitement and cheers...

In an instant, Bao Longtu stopped turning around, listened for a while, and immediately showed a look of surprise and joy: "Marbleb, it seems that someone is calculating the stone."

"Calcite?" Fang Yuan was stunned and then understood: "Are you gambling on stones?"

"It may not be gambling stones. It may be just cutting raw stones." Bao Longtu said with interest: "After all, this is the home of a dahao who runs the jade business, and he must have collected a batch of good-quality wool materials. When a customer comes, the Duan family's children took their friends to cut wool materials and play with them. This is also very normal."

"So you want to join in the fun?" Fang Yuan clarified Bao Longtu's thoughts.

"Yes." Bao Longtu said enthusiastically: "Let's go and see how?"

"That's not good." Fang Yuan frowned and said, "If someone didn't invite us, they just came over to watch the fun. It's easy to make people disgusted. Maybe there will be some conflicts."

"This is also..." Bao Longtu thought about it, and said regretfully: "That's it."

"It's okay, go in." At this moment, a laughing voice came from behind: "There are mostly young people inside, so let's get together and have some fun."

Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a young man standing behind him. He was holding seven or eight bottles of wine in his hands and a large bag of potato chips hanging around his neck, which was quite embarrassed.

"You are brothers from the Cun family. You seem to have met you at the Cun family party before..." The young man was a little familiar with him and said with a smile: "Two brothers, come and help. Those guys are lazy and exhausted."

Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu looked at each other and knew that the young man had misunderstood. Maybe the young man just saw them coming in behind Cun Fusheng, so he thought they were children of the Cun family.

Of course, the two of them had a tacit understanding of this misunderstanding and did not explain it, but instead reached out to help get the wine.

"Thank you..." The young man was relieved, then he pressed the wall casually, and then the lights in the dark corridor turned on. The light yellow lights extended along the long corridor to the outside.

At this time, the young man smiled and greeted, "Two brothers, the hall is so boring, why not go out to play together."

"Are you calculating outside?" Bao Longtu couldn't help asking.

"Yes." The young man nodded and said, "Today, on my birthday, a guest from Myanmar brought a batch of new wool materials as a gift to me. The old man was very happy, so he asked someone to move the wool materials to the backyard for everyone to cut and play with it."

Bao Longtu blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Who is it that cut out the jade, who is it?"

"Of course..." The young man's smile also had a bit of cunning meaning: "Of course it depends on the situation."

"What's the situation?" Bao Longtu was a little curious.

"If you just want to cut stones and experience the fun of calculating stones, then our Duan family is responsible for providing wool materials. No matter how you cut it, it doesn't matter if it is cut." The young man smiled and said, "But if anyone is lucky and cut jade from the wool materials, then I'm sorry, and the things will belong to us."

"Oh." Bao Longtu frowned slightly: "What else is there to mean?"

"Hey, of course, there are other options." The young man said with a smile: "As long as you buy the wool, we can't control whatever you want."

In an instant, Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu suddenly realized that they felt that the Duan family was really worthy of being a Yu Shang family, and they didn't forget to do business at the birthday party of the boss. No wonder they could make the business stronger and bigger, and they really had a careful plan.

When the youth explained, the three of them also walked through the corridor and came to the courtyard outside.

The courtyard is naturally decorated with bright lights. It is very spacious, with rockery ponds, exquisite pavilions, and several towering trees with lush branches and leaves.

However, after getting closer, Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu discovered that the rockery next to the pond was actually a pile of stones. Of course, these stones were not ordinary stones, but jadeite rough stones.

At this moment, seven or eight young people were gathering together, watching people calculating.

The person who calcified was a strong young man in his thirties. He took off his coat and only wore a sleeveless T-shirt with his arms exposed, and his muscles were protruding high and protruding, making him look particularly powerful.

With bronze skin and a slight sweat, my palm was holding the handle of a huge cutting machine, and then I pressed it carefully. The gears were wheeling at high speed, sparks were splashing, and powder filled the sky...

The sharp cry sounded, as if it was about to penetrate the eardrum, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

In an instant, Fang Yuan stopped and gently covered his ears with his hands. After a while, he felt better when the cutting machine stopped, but he was also troubled by "the lingering sound around the beam for three days". Even though the sharp sound stopped, he always felt that there was still a sound in his mind.

But others seemed to have gotten used to it. When the strong young man stopped, someone immediately poured water to rinse the powder on the surface of the stone, and someone else used flashlights to search the lights.

For a moment, a group of people surrounded him and observed carefully. After a while, someone sighed and said, "It's ruined again, it's all white and not a little green."

"It's strange. The knife just now clearly turned green, why did the second knife be full of white materials?" Someone was puzzled.

"Normal, as the saying goes, it's better to bet on the front line than on a piece of cake." Someone summed up with a hindsight: "A piece of green was cut out just now, and I felt something was wrong, and as expected..."

"Get out, hindsight." Others said angrily: "Why didn't you see you just now?"

"I want to say it, but I'm afraid you will be unlucky to scold me." The man explained dryly.

At the right time, the young man leading the way immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, don't quarrel. The wine is coming, each person has a bottle to quench his thirst. Brother Sang, this is yours..."

"Fireworks, thank you." The strong young man Zhan Yan smiled and took the wine bottle casually. With a finger, the bottle cap immediately bounced to the side. This casual action really made others envious.

Others didn't have the ability to do this, so they could only use the bottle opener honestly, and then touch the bottle and drink. After taking a sip of wine, someone asked, "Fireworks, who are these two brothers?"

"Brothers of the Cun family." The young man named Yanhuo smiled and said, "When you see the excitement here, come and take a look."

"Oh..." Others didn't doubt it, mainly wealthy families, with too many members, and there were a lot of direct descendants. Except for the few who were in the top rankings, everyone would definitely not remember the others.

But everyone knew in their hearts that those who could attend the banquet were definitely not ordinary people in the true sense and were worth making friends with. Naturally, they nodded and expressed their kindness.

Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu are not stupid, so they must have a friendly response from smiling.

At the same time, fireworks and fireworks were introduced one by one, such as Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu and Zheng, and you will know that you are either rich second generation or official second generation. However, when introducing the strong young man, he smiled a little vaguely: "This is Brother Sang, a master of calculating stone. If you like any wool materials, you can ask Brother Sang to help cut it."

"Can you choose any wool here?" Bao Longtu said with interest. There were a pile of stones next to him, at least twenty or thirty pieces, the smallest one was like a watermelon, and the largest one was at least able to hug him with both arms.

From this we can see that the fun in the mouth of fireworks is actually very sincere.

Of course, this is just Bao Longtu’s own feeling, but in the eyes of real experts, these wool materials are too low and have little gambling at all, so they naturally don’t join in the fun. This is why there is only a group of young people gathering here.

"Of course, any piece is fine." Yanhuo smiled and said, "Brother, you can pick it casually. If you like it, move it over and cut it yourself, or ask Brother Sang to help cut it..."

"Then I'm not polite." Bao Longtu was ready to go, full of energy. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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