Chapter 26: Collapse

Yang Ze felt indescribable regret in his heart. He had clearly made up his mind when he came here to get this piece of material. Why did he give up just because of a few words from others?

He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

Jin Bao's face was flushed, he waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone who sees the fortune will get a share, I will give out red envelopes later, although the money is not much, please have a drink."

There was a thunderous applause at the scene, and someone shouted loudly: "Mr. Jin, you are so generous!"

Jinbao smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

The stone cutter carefully turned on the machine, adjusted the angle and direction meticulously, and then cut it again.

This time, the green color revealed was darker.

There was a cry of surprise at the scene.

"Oh, if you can really get the full color, the center must be glass-type imperial green."

Some people were sharp-eyed and frowned and said, "Why does it look like there is a crack?"

The person next to him said, "It's just a little bit next to it, but it's not a problem."

The man frowned and said nothing more. They were just trying to celebrate, so he should just swallow any bad words.

But the situation was not optimistic. When the third cut was made, the green color on this side became a little darker, but the cracks were also obviously deeper, and tended to spread gradually towards the center.

Everyone was worried, and no one spoke lightly anymore.

Jin Bao's palms were full of sweat. He took the handkerchief handed to him by the secretary and kept wiping it on his chubby white face. His heart was pounding wildly and he prayed silently in his heart that there would be no more tears when he cut next time.

Unfortunately, maybe it was because Jinbao’s father missed a character when naming him, so his luck is just a little bit bad.

The next piece of jade that was cut out was a pleasing green, like a clear spring, but this time, no one cheered.

The lush green jade is covered with cracks, and it seems like no one is looking at where they are spreading to.

Jadeite like this is completely useless. Once it is cracked like this, it cannot be repaired and nothing can be done about it.

Jin Bao's face was pale and the trembling flesh on his neck showed that he was uneasy inside.

Jin Bao closed his eyes tightly and said through gritted teeth: "Cut it again. If there is a crack, cut it!"

The stone cutter looked at the lush green jade in front of him. The rich, dazzling color made him unable to bring himself to cut it. However, the densely packed cracks on it made his heart shrink.

Since the boss asked him to cut it, the stone cutter gritted his teeth and cut it with a fierce knife.

The machine was humming as people stared at the stone.

The result was disappointing. Even though the jade was almost cut into one-third, the cracks became deeper and deeper, like a dense network of chains covering the entire surface of the jade.

Jinbao couldn't wipe off the sweat on his head any more. He said in a trembling voice, "Cut, keep cutting."

Yang Ze secretly rejoiced in his heart, thank God, thank God, fortunately he turned back in time, if this fell into his hands...

Yang Ze looked up at Jin Bao with sympathy. This one million would be enough for Old Jin to drink a bottle of wine.

The key is that no one expected it to be like this. According to Yang Ze's original idea, even if there were not many jadeite pieces produced from such a large piece of raw material, it would not be a total loss. After further processing, it would only be a matter of how much profit he could make.

Who doesn't know that it is full of cracks? This is really true, one knife makes you poor, one knife makes you rich, and one knife makes you wear sackcloth.

No matter how much Jim Bao prayed, the god of luck did not favor him. The crack followed him like a shadow and spread to the central area, and the glass type was not spared.

This is not as good as a whole stone made of white cotton. Even though you will lose money anyway, it's not as exciting, right?

Anyone looking at these large pieces of lush green jade with cracks all over them would be heartbroken, let alone gold treasures?

Jin Bao fell down as expected. His assistants and driver rushed to help him up. Seeing that Jin Bao's face was pale and his body was shaking, they had no choice but to rush him to the hospital.

The crowd watching then let out sighs.

"Oh, who could have thought of this?"

"Boss Jin is too pitiful. This crack follows him everywhere. Didn't it leave him any trace?"

"It's so unfortunate. Even if it's a cow hair pattern, it would be fine. Even if the value is a little lower, at least I can get some back. What's the result? My goodness, it's completely useless."

Yang Ze looked sympathetically in the direction where Jin Bao was being carried away. It was so tragic, he was the one who was almost carried away.

Yang Ze's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. He wiped it with his hand and turned his head to glance at Du Ruo inadvertently.

I secretly felt lucky, thanks to Ms. Du. If she hadn't reminded me, I would have discovered that the skylight had cracks and signs of artificial treatment, and I would not have dared to do it.

Otherwise, he would definitely be the one being carried away now.

Gambling on stones is too thrilling. Yang Ze secretly made up his mind to let his cousin worry about the raw materials and not get involved with such trivial matters.

In Hong Kong, in the office of the president of Yuan Group, Yuan Tingchuan sneezed. Who assigned him a job?

Yang Ze was planning to call the head office someday and ask them to send a few fine products over. If that wasn't possible, he would keep an eye on the gambling stone market and buy ready-made ones. Although the price would be high, his life was more important.

Old man Yang also sighed and looked at his son worriedly. His son almost got tricked by him. He really thought he had performed well at that time. It seems that he should keep his mouth shut from now on.

He took another look at Du Ruo. This girl is pretty good and has some skills.

Old Man Yang looked at Du Ruo with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes. He said with a smile: "My dear, shall we go over there and take a look?"

He turned around and said to Yang Ze: "Why don't you leave yet? Let's go take a look together."

Yang Ze nodded nonchalantly. It was okay to just take a walk. He needed to calm down. Although he was not as excited as Jin Bao, he was also quite scared.

A few people were wandering around the stalls, and the stall owners were still discussing what had just happened in twos and threes, and they had no intention of doing business.

Of course, there were not many people who really wanted to buy stones on the spot. The bloody lesson they had just learned was right in front of them, and everyone was still trembling with fear. They were extremely cautious when betting on stones, and they were hesitant and unable to make up their minds.

Old Yang is looking at a piece of stone. It is a piece of raw material with no skylight on it. However, the stone looks really good. The delicate sand skin is tinged with green. When you shine a flashlight on it, the light it emits is also good.

Old Yang asked the stall owner, "How much is it?"

The stall owner was chatting with someone. He turned around, glanced, and gestured casually.

Old Yang took a look and thought that although it was a bit expensive, it was still okay. The chance of winning was still quite high. However, what happened just now made him feel a little worried.