Attacker is a fan

Looking around, there are not many people of the yellow race, and most of them are foreign and local people in Myanmar.

Everyone here has stone gambling tools in their hands, but Ye Feng is empty-handed, without any tools, with a casual appearance, one can tell that he is a layman at a glance.

And Mr. Jin is equipped with a miniature flashlight, a strong flashlight, and a magnifying glass.

The two agreed to look at it separately, but it was actually Boss Jin's selfishness, for fear that Ye Feng would waste his time.

Ye Feng went straight to the large woolen material. When he saw a half-ton piece of orange-yellow leather woolen material, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, because the stone material of this color has a great chance of producing three-color Fu Lu Shou jadeite, and it is also a treasure among jadeites. , extremely rare!Ye Feng naturally didn't want to miss it.

It's a pity that Ye Feng put his hands on the stone for a long time, and I never felt anything in his hands.

The system said that if it is a good stone, the palm will feel hot.

Perhaps it was because Ye Feng was delayed for a long time, and more and more people gathered around the stone, because they all thought that the orange-yellow old pit skin had a higher chance of turning green.

"I said, do you really know how? You are dressed professionally, and you don't even have any tools! If you don't buy it, go there, don't delay our research!"

Ye Feng glanced at the man, said nothing, and left to search for the next stone.

After walking a few steps, Ye Feng looked back, and there were at least a dozen people gathered there.

"Er Gouzi, they are so rich. If they bought this stone, it would cost millions of dollars. Unfortunately, all the millions of dollars will be in vain. I don't know which fool will buy this stone." Ye Feng prides himself on not being so kind, betting on stones is inherently risky, so why bother reminding him if he wants to buy it, since he has money anyway.

When Ye Feng came to the next stone, he continued to put his hands on it to feel it. Although the temperature was there, it was negligible. Although there was emerald, the head of water was not enough. Whoever bought the stone with a price tag of 80 would pit it. Ye Feng shook his head and continued to search.

"Mr. Nan." A familiar voice came, it was Professor Zuo Chuan.

Ye Feng: "Professor Zuo, what a coincidence, why are you here! Where's your assistant?"

"I'm here to learn more. This is an invitation letter for everyone. Xiao Xu doesn't have one. I'll let him go out by himself and pick me up at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Feng responded, and naturally walked over to push the wheelchair for Zuo Chuan, but was stopped by Zuo Chuan.

Two people appreciate stones together, if they both like it, who will let the other?If it is true, it is good that the stone is not green, but if it is true that the whole emperor is green, it will also damage the relationship between the two.

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't say much, it's good to see each other.

Relatively speaking, there are not many people who look at the large wool, but Ye Feng prefers to choose the bigger one, the bigger the better, just in case there is something interesting.

So the less people looked at it, Ye Feng wanted to go there, just like this heavy Wusha black leather stone, the price alone is prohibitive, no one dares and no one is willing to spend 700 million for it. Bet on this piece of wool that is not easy to turn green.

Moreover, this piece of wool did not have a window, and it was a full-scale stone. Only three or two people came to study it with tools, and they just stayed for a while and then shook their heads and left.

Ye Feng walked over and put his hands on the stone wall. This time he felt a burning sensation in just a moment, and there were signs of getting hotter and hotter.

"You said why didn't your AI give me a see-through eye, did you want to burn me to death?"

[Heh, I'm showing you shame, believe it or not, I'll take back your bug! ? 】

Ye Feng grinned: "Daddy loves me again."

It happened that President Jin was not far away, so Ye Feng called him over: "President Jin, this one."

Mr. Jin had an unbelievable look in his eyes: "Nan Ziqian, are you... are you sure?? Are you okay, do you want this piece? 700 million, big brother!"

Ye Feng:...... President Jin, what about your boss demeanor?

"Mr. Jin, we are in a cooperative relationship. I thank you for getting me an invitation letter, so that you can buy this one as a favor. You are the boss of gold, stone and jade, and 700 million is definitely no problem. If you don't want to buy it, I can buy it." I just bought it, anyway, I barely have 700 million. When you buy it from me, it will not be at this price.” This bullshit is about to blow out, where did the 700 million come from? Nan Ziqian’s account is only more than 300 Only ten thousand.

The cash flow of antique shops is relatively tight, so I came here to gamble on stones.

Mr. Jin thought for a long time, and saw Ye Feng's eyes were full of determination, but he still couldn't help himself, 700 million is not a small amount.

"Boss Jin, trust me once."

In fact, the real state of Ye Feng's heart is: Hesitate for a while! ! !

"Mr. Nan, you don't have any tools. Why did you choose so decisively...choose this piece? Is it just based on feeling? Do you think I took my money?"

Ye Feng really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only insist that it was his own feeling. If he didn't buy it, he could just find a smaller stone to return the favor.

Don't be ashamed, Boss Jin won't buy it, there are so many rich people in this show, I don't believe it won't be able to attract one person.

"Hey, I'm a layman after all, do you think that if the price is high enough and the wool is big enough, it will be green?" It was that lingering madman again.

Ye Feng was really speechless, and said in a low voice: "If you can't get out of the green, I don't bother you." Where should I go?

The man glared at Ye Feng, muttered something and walked away, it was not a good word anyway.

The more Mr. Jin looked at it, the more uncertain he felt, and he said tactfully: "Sorry, Mr. Nan, why don't you look at a smaller piece of wool! No one dares to gamble with this piece of wool, so I advise you not to try it, otherwise you will lose money." It’s really ruined.”

Even though Ye Feng wasn't impatient, he still couldn't restrain himself: "Mr. Jin, if you buy this piece, if it doesn't come out, I will go bankrupt and return the money to you!"

President Jin listened to Ye Feng's words, looked at Ye Feng, then at the big piece of wool, and gave up.

Seeing the back of President Jin walking away, Ye Feng felt as if thousands of muddy horses were galloping past.

"Little friend, since you don't have tools, why do you like this one?" A mellow voice came from behind.

This man was wearing a Tang suit, about 50 years old, and also a Chinese.

"It's just a feeling, but I always feel very accurate." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he quickly added: "Hey, uncle, the rules of betting on stones, I'm the first to take a fancy to it, you can't grab it."

"Haha, if you have enough money, you won't let others buy it. Look at this. We each have half of this piece of wool, and each of us has half of it. If we don't have green, we can lose less."

Ye Feng thought for a while, nodded and agreed, and the staff handed over the pen and paper with keen eyes, and signed and marked.

The two went through the formalities together, and both decided to remove the stone on the spot.

When the people around saw that someone had bought this piece of nearly tens of millions of wool, they all came to watch.

However, most of them came here with the mentality of watching a joke. After all, it is human nature to watch the excitement.

The madman from before naturally also came to watch, with his hands folded around his chest and a contemptuous smile on his mouth, obviously coming to see a joke.In his opinion, the black and white stones are all blooming, and they are always white stones.

Master Xie Shi fixed the piece of wool and cut it carefully.

The first cut turned out to be a white stone, and Ye Feng could catch a glimpse of the uncle's disappointed expression out of the corner of his eye.

In the afternoon of the second knife, there were still white stones, and Ye Feng saw the sneer of the madman and Mr. Jin's look of "fortunately he didn't buy it".

There was also a lot of discussion around, most of which were gloating in a low voice.

Ye Feng really couldn't stand the faces of these people, so he said coldly: "Can you please be quiet, that gambler hasn't collapsed? Besides, it's only two knives. It's too early for you to make sarcastic remarks."

After the third cut, the uncle's heart was completely chilled.

Ye Feng couldn't stand it, and comforted him: "Uncle, don't make such an expression, trust me." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned to look at Master Xie Shi: "Master, please don't cut it so thick with your knife."

Master Xie Shi nodded, moved the machine, and began to cut the fourth knife.

"Emeralds are coming out!" I don't know who called out from the audience.

As soon as Mr. Jin heard the jade, he hurried over. When he saw the color, his eyes widened. He couldn't believe it. He wiped his eyes over and over again, and said in a trembling voice: "Red...Red Fei! Or A red jadeite made of glass!"

The rich blood red stimulated everyone's eyes, and even severely slapped those who watched the joke in the face.