Yu Dahai walked over and opened the top cover.
The next moment, his originally calm face suddenly began to distort.
Then his expression turned from stunned to astonishment, and from astonishment to disbelief.
"How is this possible? This... is simply impossible!"
The others immediately noticed something was wrong. They rushed over and were also stunned.
The previous cut directly split this giant jadeite stone into two pieces, large and small.
There is nothing in the small piece, needless to say.
But in the large piece, through the milky white cross-section, one can actually see seven different colors.
Red, yellow, blue, green, cyan, indigo, and purple, not one more, not one less.
Surprisingly... the price has gone up again?
In fact, the price of gambling stones rises and falls. It is very common for them to be cut down, but it is not uncommon for them to be cut up and increase in value.
Logically speaking, Yu Dahai, who is used to seeing big storms, shouldn't be so excited.
But the key point is that he really picked up this stone from the roadside. It was a piece of junk that had been used as a dining table for twenty years!
The ancients had the saying of buying the box and returning the pearl.
Every time he heard this story, he would laugh at the foolish man who bought the casket.
Now I realize that I am the real fool.
Fu Song came over with a smile and patted Yu Dahai on the shoulder: "Boss, don't be stunned, keep cutting!
If you don’t know how to use the knife, I’ll draw two more lines for you…”
Yu Dahai stared at Fu Song in a daze, and after a long while he gave a thumbs up:
"Brother, I just saw that bargaining young man obey your every word, and this 'Hundred Killing Knife' master also followed your lead. I feel sorry for them.
After all, you look so ordinary.
But now, I admit that I was wrong.
How can you be ordinary? You are pretending to be a pig, and even a tiger can't satisfy your appetite!"
Fu Song's expression was calm.
In fact, it was pure luck that he discovered the secret of this jade table raw stone.
Because when I was chatting with Yu Shengman before, he accidentally said:
When she was a child, she liked to sleep under the grape trellis in the yard every noon.
With Fu Song's memory, it would be impossible for him to remember this sentence.
But somehow, he suddenly remembered.
Then his eyes naturally looked under the grape trellis.
Then the words in his eyes appeared:
Colorful jadeite rough stone: 1.38 million. [If it were a top-notch carving master, its value could increase tenfold!]
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