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Soon, the noble master walked to the edge of the jade cutting machine with great enthusiasm. He first checked whether the position of the wool material that was right at the grinding wheel was right, then lowered his head and carefully looked for something on the wool material. Then, he adjusted the position of the wool material properly. After this series of actions, in Jia Sidao's opinion, whether it was the noble master's operation or the miner next to him to help the placement of the wool material, they were still relatively standardized.

However, if a person can cut out the best bloodstone with the skills of cutting stones in place, then what should he do if he checks the wool's eyesight?

As the sparks flew, the onlookers held their breaths and waited for the result of cutting the stone in anxiety and expectation. A San asked curiously: "Xiao Jia, do you think you can really cut out better plum blossom blood?"

"I'm going to ask you this." Jia Sidao looked at A San with a smile. You know, this piece of wool was first favored by A San. However, after seeing A San's wry smile, Jia Sidao said it directly, "Anyway, they are already cutting stones. It doesn't make any sense for me to speculate here anymore. I'd better wait for the result to come out directly."

"I just want to know whether I have such a great grasp of cutting stones." Asan muttered unwillingly.

"I don't have any confidence in saying it's a big deal." Jia Sidao sighed, "When cutting stones, who dares to say that he must be sure?" After pausing, Jia Sidao pointed to the people watching on the side and said, "Look at these people, look at their expressions, and you will know what's going on with cutting stones. If someone is really sure about their wool materials in advance, then can these people look forward to so much here?"

A San looked up at the crowd, and almost everyone's face was full of hope. Some were staring at the cutting machine without blinking, some were talking softly with A San and Jia Sidao, and some even closed their eyes nervously, as if they didn't dare to check the results of cutting stones as soon as possible, and they had all kinds of mentality.

However, most of these people are actually joining in the fun here. If you really want to say something nervous, you will probably have to count the noble young master who cuts the stone. And Ah San subconsciously glanced at the noble young master standing next to the wool material. His expression seemed very calm, and he was full of confidence in the wool material he chose.

When he saw everyone looking at him, he also showed great pleasure. It seemed that he was the star on the scene in this moment.

Jia Sidao was still in the mood to look at Miss Yang on the other side. The expression on her face was quite calm, without any particular nervousness. Even in Jia Sidao's opinion, she felt a little calm.

Could it be that she is not optimistic about this piece of wool?

Jia Sidao was thinking secretly, but Miss Yang actually sensed Jia Sidao's gaze, looked at Jia Sidao, and smiled slightly. The beautiful arc, combined with the particularly seductive red lips, was very confusing. Jia Sidao suddenly felt his heartbeat, and suddenly increased it a few times faster.

He shrugged and gestured to the wool being cut with his eyes.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Here comes out!"

Everyone, including Jia Sidao, looked at Maoli. But soon, a few sighs came, with a few words mixed in between, "What a pity" and "What a pity" and "It's a pity". Jia Sidao looked at the entire cut carefully. In the small part of the end that was originally filled with "Plum Blossom Blood", there was no "knife" to move, and it was still so clear and tempting. On the side of the end, after the entire cut surface was cut, it was gray, and there was almost no "blood" to be seen.

Such a gloomy scene naturally disappointed countless people. However, then, many people in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Just like A San, the merchant who had originally hoped that such a piece of wool and cut out the good material would feel relieved when he saw the scene in front of him.

A San approached Jia Sidao's ear and said with emotion: "Xiao Jia, you could have seen something from the beginning, right?"

"If I were so amazing, I would have been gambling with bloodstones long ago. Why would I bet on jadeite raw stones?" Jia Sidao said angrily, and when he looked at A San, there were still many strange things.

"Hehe, when you go to gambling for jadeite raw stones, you're also making a full pot and pans." A San said with a smile, "If you came to gambling for blood stones first, you probably don't have such a wealth yet. Moreover, it's not too late for you to come here to gambling for blood stones now, right? Think about it, what's the name of your jade store? "Green, fat, red and thin". This is the current situation of the jade industry. Green jade is popular, but red jade and other things can only be used for embellishment. However, in my opinion, it's not enough to have jade just like this. Although the color of jade materials is relatively rich, there are also many textures.

But because you are taking the high-quality route, this means that some inferior jade materials are unlikely to appear in your jade shop in large quantities. A good thing, which can attract everyone's attention on the first day of the first lunar month, can still attract everyone's attention, but after watching it for a long time, you will feel a little aesthetic fatigue. What do you do when you look at me like this? I'm telling the truth. Of course, the aesthetic fatigue here refers to ordinary consumers, and those jade enthusiasts are not allowed to talk. Therefore, it is very necessary to add some other things appropriately. I think that if you come to Changhua now, you must have the intention of introducing bloodstone."

"Seeing that you know so well about jade, why don't you bet on jadeite raw stones?" Jia Sidao couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I'm different from you, right?" Asan muttered and sighed, "Maybe, if I went to gambling stones, I would have lost to take off my pants. This thing is really unreliable."

I don’t know if this last sentence is because of A San’s lack of confidence in gambling stones, or because he finally looked at a piece of wool just now, but after cutting it out, he still had no good performance. Although the process of cutting the stones and the final outcome are not his loss, as A San himself imagined, there was a problem with his judgment perspective, and he felt a little bit lucky, but he wouldn’t feel too good, right?

"Haha, if you think you are more reliable before gambling stones, then you might as well play with porcelain directly. For that thing, you should always think it is more reliable, right?" Jia Sidao said.

"But it's very difficult to pick up the bargaining of porcelain." A San sighed, "especially if you want to make a lot of money, it's even more difficult."

"Is it easy to get a gambling gambling in stone?" Jia Sidao suddenly laughed when he said this. Then, A San and Jia Sidao looked at the noble young man standing on the long table. At this time, he was a role model in Jia Sidao's words. There was a clear feeling of frustration on his face. However, perhaps because Miss Yang is still present at this time, he was quite generous and calm.

Even if the stone cut just now is not ideal after cutting it, it will not lose too much money.

The existence of a small piece of plum blossom blood itself shows that this piece of wool is not very gambled, and it is a proof of relatively value preservation. It is nothing more than the noble man who wants to show his eyes in front of everyone, or it is to prove that the more than 90,000 yuan he paid just now is not the result of shouting around with anger.

In the end, the facts slapped him hard.

This complete failure to cut out the blood will bring him a face blow to him, which is much bigger than losing tens of thousands of yuan, right?

Speaking of porcelain, maybe he remembered something. A San suddenly asked Jia Sidao curiously, "By the way, before you came, you told me that after the Changhua ended, what do you want to go to Yangzhou alone? Isn't it just for porcelain?"

"Don't you remember that I have three porcelain pieces that need repair on hand?" Jia Sidao also said straight.

"Let me find someone to repair it?" Asan said, "Do it well."

"What does it mean?" Jia Sidao was a little curious about what A San had realized so quickly, but he wanted to think about it carefully, but he couldn't grasp the key point.

"I have seen all of your three pieces of broken porcelain, but they are not something that ordinary repair experts can do." Ah San said, "If the repair of porcelain is so simple, and you can easily find someone to repair it, the porcelain with good quality will not be as valuable as the repaired items."

"What you mean is that since I am going to repair porcelain this time, I should have a good relationship with the porcelain repair masters over there?" Jia Sidao said, "In this way, when collecting porcelain in the future, you can also avoid a lot of worries?"

"Hehe, the child can teach you." Asan patted Jia Sidao on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Jia Sidao was amused and crying by A San's actions. However, he accepted A San's suggestion calmly. What was particularly strange was that A San really knew a lot about the arts of porcelain. By the way, when talking about porcelain, A San's ideas often inspired Jia Sidao. Why did A San's thoughts always slow down when encountering "betting on stones"?

In the end, Jia Sidao also figured out the truth, which could only be attributed to people having strengths.

"Please pay attention. Next, we will be bidding for the second piece of wool." The boss stood on the edge of the long table again and whispered to everyone, "The shape of this piece of wool can be seen by anyone with a keen eye. This can cut out the material of 'Dahongpao'. I won't say more here. The starting price is also 30,000 yuan."

However, after the boss called out the starting price, there was no one responding.

Among the chicken blood stones, those with blood volume of more than 70% can be called the best, but only the red and psychic full-red chicken blood stone can be "Dahongpao" outside the city. Now what is placed in front of everyone is a piece of wool with only "blood". Although it is very pure in blood and very bright, everyone is more optimistic about it, but if you want to cut out "Dahongpao", it is just a wishful thinking statement from the boss.

If the "Dahongpao" appeared so easily, it would not be worth so many people chasing it.

At this time, except for the hawkers, they were just merchants who purchased bloodstones. They still had such a little bit of vision, so naturally no one was willing to be fooled by the boss. After about two or three minutes, when the boss stood there and felt a little embarrassed, Jia Sidao signaled: "Thirty thousand two."

Although I added 2,000 yuan in one breath, because it was the first time I increased the price and because everyone responded very little, the price was relatively conservative.

But A San pushed Jia Sidao's hand and whispered after Jia Sidao bid: "If you wait a few more minutes, you might be able to accept this piece of wool by spending 30,000 yuan."

Asan could see that Jia Sidao has always been optimistic about this material. If Jia Sidao doesn't bid now, Asan doesn't think it's unrealistic. However, Jia Sidao was the first to bid, which is somewhat beyond A San's expectations.

On the surface, the risk of this second piece of wool is much larger than the one just now. As for the boss’s words “Dahongpao”, I’m afraid even the boss himself would not believe it? Otherwise, why would he still use this piece of wool to bid for? Otherwise, how could there be no clue on the surface of the wool?

Jia Sidao took advantage of the moment when A San asked, and turned to look at the woman surnamed Yang. After hearing Jia Sidao's bid, the other party seemed to sigh. He was silent for a while before he followed up with a price: "35,000!"

It is obvious that Miss Yang is obviously optimistic about this material.

After hearing this, the boss standing by the table seemed to have recovered his energy. His eyes looked back and forth on Jia Sidao and Miss Yang, and his mouth praised his unique eyes and wise eyes to be able to recognize beads and other things. He praised them in pieces, just like not having money, and he held them on the heads of the two without thinking it was a waste of saliva.

As for Miss Yang's bid at this time, in addition to Jia Sidao, the noble man was also stunned. Then, he wanted to follow the price, but he found the newly cut wool material and was still staying in front of his feet. This is a lesson from the past; but if he gave up directly, he was a little unwilling to accept it.

After looking at Jia Sidao, a trace of gloom flashed across the noble young master's face. While Jia Sidao and Miss Yang were still thinking about and testing each other's bottom line, the price was increased to 50,000 yuan at once. For a moment, the noble young master once again became the focus of the scene.

"It's not that we're really wrong. This is a piece of wool that might have cut out the 'Dahongpao', right?" As the prices rose, the merchants who had been watching were also hesitant at this time. Many merchants even walked to the edge of the wool at this time and began to observe for the second time.

Even the boss, after looking at the noble young master, quietly looked at the Maomei, looked again and again, with an expression that he still didn't understand. The smile that had squeezed out disappeared for a moment.

It’s not that the young master’s bid made the boss and others a little doubted their own judgment. It’s not that Jia Sidao’s bid made them feel a little surprised. The reason for all this is probably because of Miss Yang’s continuous price increase, right?

In the blood stone line, Ms. Yang's eyesight is like in the jade stone line gambling process. People who are familiar with Jia Sidao think that Jia Sidao's vision is the same. Jia Sidao believes that as long as he goes to Yunnan or Guangdong to gamble stones for the second time, those familiar wool merchants will try their best to raise the price of the jade stones they are optimistic about?

As the saying goes, the name of a person is the shadow of a tree. Experts will know whether it is there any.

Jia Sidao and Miss Yang couldn't help but frowned tacitly. Jia Sidao was still in the mood to look at each other, as if he was sighing that sometimes when he met the opponent, he also needed to pay attention to the occasion and timing. The situation at this moment was obviously not good for Jia Sidao and the others.

Maybe it was just a glance. Jia Sidao's offer reached 50,000 yuan, while the noble man offered to 52,000 yuan.

The two of them bid alternately until they exceeded 63,000, the noble master suddenly stopped. This made the boss who was used to waiting for the noble master to offer the price almost breathless. Fortunately, after seeing this scene, Miss Yang turned around and left halfway.

Immediately afterwards, the noble young master naturally hurriedly told the driver around him to take care of the first piece of wool he had taken, but he also left with Miss Yang. Naturally, no one competed with Jia Sidao anymore. When he was about to come, the noble young master's price was 62,000 yuan, almost gritted his teeth.

"It's just a waste of 30,000 yuan." Asan muttered, "Is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it? It's hard to say now." Jia Sidao's face also smiled bitterly. He didn't care that the price of this piece of wool has increased to more than 60,000, but he felt a little annoyed by the noble son's behavior. However, his actions were also beneficial and disadvantageous to Jia Sidao.

On the bad side, the price was naturally gradually raised; but the advantage was that the noble son invisibly replaced Miss Yang, a hidden opponent, to bid with Jia Sidao. No matter what, if you can choose, face Miss Yang directly, Jia Sidao thought, it would be better to face the noble son.

At least, the noble prince's actions were completely within Jia Sidao's expectations, and Miss Yang's heart was not something Jia Sidao could guess.

"I'm talking about whether your behavior of fighting against that young man for a woman is worth it?" A San said this with annoyance.

"You," Jia Sidao was speechless.

After Miss Yang and the noble son left one after another, no one was competing with Jia Sidao. The boss simply did not drag him anymore and directly made a hammer transaction for 63,000 yuan.

"Are you sure you are going to cut the stone here?" Asan asked.

"Look," Seeing the onlookers, they were full of anticipation in their eyes. After looking at the piece of wool left by the noble master on the scene, Jia Sidao hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "I think it's better to forget it. Just transport it back to Linhai."

The wool materials have been bought, so there is no need to rush for a moment. It is not that Jia Sidao has no confidence in this blood stone, but that it is not early. Moreover, just cut a piece of wool, and the effect is not good, and Jia Sidao is unwilling to touch the bad head. After paying the money, Jia Sidao felt that it seemed that he would owe Miss Yang a favor because of such a blood stone wool.

I found a hotel with A San and stayed for a night.

During this period, most of the time before going to bed was very free. Jia Sidao and A San left the gate of their room and chatted with many miners in the market trading area for a while, and briefly understood the situation here. Originally, Jia Sidao thought he could see Miss Yang and that noble young man.

However, I noticed that the car they were when they came, and it was no longer there. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This is the benefit of driving over by myself. It's really convenient to come whenever I want to come, and leave whenever I want to go.

However, Jia Sidao's road here hurts a little just by thinking about it. Should he also get an off-road vehicle?

When they woke up the next morning, Jia Sidao and A San followed one of the miners to Kangshanling. The two of them could be considered walking empty-handed, and at first they didn't feel tired. However, the miners had a lot of tools.

The truck that transports bloodstone wool, the one I saw yesterday, is the ordinary wooden cart with two wheels. According to one of the miners, pushing an empty cart when going up the mountain is relatively labor-saving, especially in a flat place, one person is enough. However, when going down the mountain, it can no longer be considered a cart. A small team of people, more than a dozen, all gathered behind the cart. Each person pulled the rope tied to the cart and walked slowly to prevent the cart from falling down the mountain from rolling down the cliff because of the inertia being too fast.
Chapter completed!