The boss didn't dare to cut it anymore, so he stopped quickly and poured some water on it to wash away the broken stones.

With a touch of the finger, the color becomes more vivid.

"It's a top-grade emerald. This is the first time I've found a top-grade jadeite in all my time in this business."

Before Fang Zongtang could get excited, the shop owner started crying.

Song Yi looked down at his right hand, his face as black as the ash at the bottom of a pot.

Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu were stunned for a moment, and looked at the shop owner with complicated expressions as he was holding a stone slightly larger than an egg, crying and laughing.

Are you crazy?

They're going crazy too.

She felt a little complicated and couldn't help but glance at Song Yi beside her.

I didn't realize it was a gift of wealth.

Song Yi turned his head away with an uncomfortable look on his face, not daring to confront Fang Zongtang.

The shop owner leaned over the sink and splashed the water on his face twice. After calming down, he excitedly ran to Fang Zongtang holding a stone.

"Miss, do you want to continue cutting? I have been cutting stones for more than ten years and I am very experienced. I promise I will not damage it for you." After the shop owner said this, he looked at her anxiously, afraid that she would refuse.

She didn't hold out much hope, as she had heard from her great-grandfather that when it comes to gambling on stones, one cut can make you poor, one cut can make you rich, or even make you wear linen.

If you get green with one cut, don't be too happy. Maybe the green will disappear with the second cut. This is still a good situation, as you can still leave some thin material to make a few pairs of earrings. The worst thing is that the rest will be full of cracks and waste. This will also cause the green that was cut in the front to break.

Chen Zhen spoke.

"Sister Zong, why don't we not cut it? This stone is so small, and I probably can't cut anything out of it. Let's just consider it as a souvenir." In fact, he wanted to introduce another cutting master.

The piece of material is small and was cut in half. If there really was something good inside, an inexperienced craftsman would damage it with one cut, and half of the building would be gone.

Zhang Xingzu had the same idea as Chen Zhen and also did not trust the cutting masters here.

Song Yi glanced at Chen Zhen and rarely did he respond.

"He's right, it's a great souvenir!"

She hated this kind of thing where the face was half covered and she had to take off the veil to feel relieved.

"Go ahead and cut it. You won't have to pay for it if it gets damaged." She was very open-minded. It was only fifty yuan and two pieces of it. It was worth it to be able to see the emerald.

She didn't want to take it back and let a stone of unknown value take up space in her safe.

The three people had different expressions after hearing this, and no one tried to persuade them.

Her temper is that once she says something, no one can stop her from saying anything.

The boss was also hesitant. He was half and half hoping that Fang Zongtang would agree, but also half and half hoping that he would not agree.

He wanted to cut it open, but what if it got damaged and he had to pay for it? Even if he sold it, he might not be able to afford the compensation!

"Am I serious?"

Fang Zongtang was very calm and composed, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't dare to cut me?"

The shop owner glanced at the three men around her and seemed to be afraid of being beaten.

She held out her hand to the shop owner: "I'll do it, you watch from the side."

Before the shop owner could react, she took the stone and sat on the seat.

She had just watched it for a while, and after sitting down, she started cutting directly.

The sharp cutting sound rang out instantly. It was too late for the four people surrounding it to stop it. They were also afraid that if they heard too much noise, her hands would shake and get hurt again. Their hearts were in their throats.

The shop owner was regretting his decision so much. This young lady looked so elegant, how could she do such a rough job so easily?