Whether it was the stonecutter, Lao Luo, or other onlookers, they were all refreshed because of Li Xingchen's "scratch directly".

With the previous "cut at will", "cut directly", and "I don't think it's worth much" as the basis, and seeing Li Xingchen throwing away 30 worth of seeds, everyone has an idea in their hearts:

What kind of wool is worthy of such a person saying "rub it directly on the grinding wheel"?

Thinking of this, almost everyone's eyes fell on the last piece of wool in unison.

After reading it, I was even more puzzled by Li Xingchen's cautiousness.

Because the performance of this last piece of wool is not even as good as that of the first brick.

This ordinary appearance is not even different from the cobblestones on the side of the road.

"Will you rub it directly?" The stonecutter picked up the wool and looked it over again, but also didn't see anything special, so he could only turn his head to confirm with Li Xingchen.

"Fuck," Li Xingchen said firmly, and even added a sentence after finishing speaking, "Remember to be careful."

"Okay." Li Xingchen made such a request, and the stonecutter could only obey.

Fortunately, this piece of wool is only a little bigger than a bowling ball, so it is not difficult to wipe it off.

"Om..."

After a while, the sound of grinding wheels running sounded in the street:

"Is it really possible to ship goods in this kind of stone?"

"I find it difficult."

"I find it a bit hard to say, he has shipped all the first three yuan."

"Shipping all three? If this one comes out again, the probability will be against the sky."

……

You must know that the probability of stone gambling is terribly low. Even experienced stone gamblers cannot guarantee that all the wool materials they have selected will be in stock.

It can be said that it is extremely rare for Li Xingchen to open three pieces of wool and sell all three pieces, and one of them is worth a lot.

It is also because of this that everyone has great expectations for this piece of "directly rubbed" wool.

Facts have proved that this piece of wool did not live up to their expectations——

"It's foggy!"

The stonecutter only wiped it twice before he saw the fog. Aware of this situation, he quickly put down the grinding wheel in his hand and poured a little water on the wool.

After washing away the floating dust and powder above, this layer of mist was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Soon, someone noticed something was wrong——

"Why does this fog feel a little red?"

"Really, it's Red Mist!"

"Red Mist? Could it be Hong Fei?"

"It looks like the red mist is not light in color, and the quality of the red emerald inside is probably not bad."

……

The moment they saw the red mist, many people began to whisper to each other.

I've been on Gambling Stone Street for a long time, and when I saw the appearance of this red mist, I knew that the quality of the emerald below would not be too low.

These days, there are fewer and fewer high-quality jadeites. Even if you want to buy this piece of wool:

"Is this piece of wool for sale? I will offer one hundred thousand!"

"The red mist can tell at a glance that the emerald inside is unmistakable. Who are you going to send 20? I'll give you [-]!"

"30 million, sell it?"

……

The price of a piece of material that has not been completely wiped out was directly auctioned at 50.

Also because someone was bidding, the stonecutter stopped what he was doing and looked at Li Xingchen.

"I'm sorry, I won't sell it, just keep rubbing it." Li Xingchen rejected the proposal of others who wanted to buy it without thinking, and signaled the stonecutter to continue.

But this time, the bidder refused to give up easily:

"Young man, if you keep rubbing this, if it breaks, you'll just smash it into your hands!"

"That's right! Sell it to us directly, and you won't lose money!"

"If you think it's too little, I'll offer 60!"

"That's right, the price is negotiable, even 70!"

Seeing that these people were about to bid for the second time, Li Xingchen quickly stopped:

"Sorry, wool is not for sale, no matter what the result of the final rubbing is, it is not for sale."

Speaking of this, Li Xingchen's tone was still so firm, and the others also knew that this was really hopeless, so they could only shut their mouths resentfully.

But even so, no one was willing to leave.

The wool cannot be bought, maybe the last seed material can be bought.

Even if you can't buy the seed material, you should at least take a look at what the jade inside the wool material looks like?

With this thought in mind, everyone's eyes fell on the piece of wool that had been wiped a little bit.

"Buzzing—"

The stonecutter was also unambiguous, seeing the result of the discussion, he continued to rub the grinding wheel on the wool.

But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to see that the stonecutter's movements this time are much more detailed than before.

As time went by, the layer of red mist outside the emerald gradually disappeared, and everyone clearly saw the true face of the emerald.

As everyone expected, it was Hong Fei.

The stone cutter is also a wonderful person. He has worked in Gambling Stone Street for a long time, and he is able to grasp the mentality of the onlookers. He sprinkles water on the cut wool and takes out a strong flashlight from behind.

Shine a light directly into the cutout.

Crystal clear and highly penetrating.

"Hiss—this water, this color, is so beautiful!"

"This red is cockscomb red, right?"

"Why do I feel that the color inside is not right?"

"I also think it looks a little green?"

"Is there any green? Good fortune?"

"I saw it too. It should be Fulu Shuangquan. Do you want to sell it?"

The phrase "cockscomb red" and "blessings and wealth" directly ignited the passion of the onlookers.

The people who were watching in front of the other stonecutters gradually approached Li Xingchen after hearing the commotion here.

As more and more people watched, more and more people were excited.

Seeing that this piece of wool was about to trigger a third bid, Li Xingchen quickly preempted:

"Wool is not for sale, and emeralds are not for sale, keep rubbing!"

The tone was as firm as ever, and it directly hit a soft nail on the excited person who was about to bid.

The stonecutter didn't stop at all this time, he picked up the grinding wheel and continued rubbing the stone.

Following the actions of the stonecutter, everyone gradually saw the whole picture of the emerald.

As everyone expected at the beginning, this is a piece of emerald with both blessings and blessings.

Half red jadeite, half green emerald, rich in color, crystal clear, excellent in water, and even more rare, it is not small, comparable to a bowling ball.

If it wasn't for Li Xingchen's repeated emphasis not to sell, perhaps the moment this piece of jade was wiped out, it would have been directly priced at sky-high prices.

"Crackling..."

After seeing the situation clearly, the boss here quickly took out a string of firecrackers from the house and lit them directly outside.

It was a way of expressing joy on Gambling Stone Street.

One is to celebrate the big increase in customers, and the other is to ask for a lottery, telling others that a stone has just been gambled here, and those who want to be lucky and wealthy should hurry up.

Sure enough, before the sound of firecrackers fell, many people poured into the shop, began to observe the woolen materials, and wanted to buy one or two yuan to go back.

The news that a piece of "Fulu Shuangquan" with good water color was released on Gambling Stone Street spread from the street to the end of the street in the shortest time.

Many people came here after hearing the news, just wanting to try their luck. What if the owner is willing to sell it?

As if afraid that Li Xingchen would treat this piece of "Fu Lu Shuangquan" as casually as before, the shop owner quickly found a brocade box of a suitable size from the store, put the jade in it, and handed it to Li Xingchen.

"Thank you, boss." Li Xingchen didn't refuse the boss's overtures, and reached out to take the brocade box.

"I don't know how to call the little brother?" The boss waved his hand, saying that he doesn't care, and wanted to find out Li Xingchen's identity.

"My surname is Li." It's just a surname, and it's not impossible to say it.

"Hello, Mr. Li. My surname is Wang. You can just call me Lao Wang. I don't know who Mr. Li studied under?" Lao Wang hurriedly handed Li Xingchen a business card, and his mind was also running rapidly.

Four pieces of wool, all four pieces are shipped, this probability, if it is luck, the boss is not willing to believe it.

But the boss has been working in this street for more than ten years, and he has never met Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen before, so he felt a little uncertain for a while.

Could it be an apprentice that some master has never brought out?

But the surname Li is not common, and from the exposed eyes of Li Xingchen, it can be seen that he is not very old. Old Wang thought a lot, but he couldn't match the number in the circle. .

"Hello, Mr. Wang, my kid is lucky, and Mr. Wang has lost his money."

Fu Tingshen saw at a glance that Lao Wang's thoughts were not pure, and reached out to take the business card for Li Xingchen, with a hint of warning in his tone.

In a word, Li Xingchen's [-]% shipment rate just now is directly classified as "luck".

Lao Wang is also a good person, and he can hear the meaning of Fu Tingshen's words.

At the same time, he also knew that he couldn't afford to offend Fu Tingshen.

After reaching this conclusion, he quickly suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart and wanted to continue testing, and followed Fu Tingshen's words:

"What do you mean if you lose your money? Whether you win or lose when you sell wool has nothing to do with me. Being able to gamble for double happiness is indeed much better than ordinary people!"

Seeing that Lao Wang understood the meaning of his words, Fu Tingshen no longer held on to him.

After a few polite words with Lao Wang, Fu Tingshen left the shop with Li Xingchen and jade.

Because of the "blessings and wealth" just now, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen had a lot of prying eyes on them.

Many people wanted to buy the piece of "good luck and wealth", but they all stopped in unison after sensing Fu Tingshen's aura of "no strangers should enter".

Gambling Stone Street is a place full of good and evil people, both black and white.

It is also because of this that the people who have been on this street all year round have developed a pair of sharp eyes.

Who can be provoked, who can't be provoked, what kind of person is hard on the inside, what kind of person is soft on the outside and strong on the inside... At most, you can see it clearly after a few glances.

Fu Tingshen belongs to the type that people can't afford to provoke from the inside out.

"Look how frightened those people are by you." The reaction of others couldn't be hidden from the perception of the master of the state, and they immediately bumped into Fu Qiye's shoulder, teasing in a low voice.

"Who is to blame for this?" Fu Qiye took a look at the culprit who gloated about his misfortune. Isn't it all because of the "blessings and wealth" that this little guy gambled?

"Blame me, blame me." The national teacher quickly accepted his scapegoat, and his appearance was extremely obedient.

The helplessness on Fu Tingshen's face flashed past, and just as he was about to say something, a familiar voice came from behind:

"Fu Qiye?"

Looking for the reputation, a slender figure slowly approached from a distance, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles.

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