Chapter 523: The Kind of People Who Failed Repeatedly
More than half an hour later, the remaining four pieces of raw material were gradually cut open, and nothing was found.
The fat boss looked a little unnatural, and said self-deprecatingly: "Xiao Yan is unlucky today. We only picked out two green pieces from such a good raw material..."
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he couldn't help but look at the pieces of raw materials that Chen Kexin bought, and asked tentatively: "Miss Chen, have you also unwrapped these pieces of raw materials?"
Chen Kexin smiled playfully and said, "No, it seems you are working hard to cut the stone, why don't you take a break."
After Chen Kexin finished speaking, she complained strongly in her heart: Fat old man, you guys are dreaming, I will never let you guys untie these pieces of raw materials!
She asked for a torn bag and asked her bodyguard to put a few pieces of wool in it and carry it.
When everyone walked out of the gambling stone shop, Wang Jiwen looked at them lovingly and asked, "Ke Xin, what are you going to do now?"
Chen Kexin glanced at the sunlight shining overhead and said, "Uncle, it's already noon and I'm hungry. Let's find a restaurant nearby and rest our feet and eat first."
"good!"
In fact, Chen Kexin not only wanted to find a place to eat, but most importantly, she wanted to have a chance to chat with her uncle so that the other party would not harbor any grudges.
I just acted on my own initiative. Everyone has their own ideas.
Wang Jiwen looked around and soon found a restaurant not far away. "Ke Xin, which one should we go to?"
"good!"
Of course Chen Kexin saw it, but she didn't want to upset her uncle over such a small matter, so she just followed his arrangements.
Even if her uncle pointed to a roadside stall, she would nod in agreement.
Wang Jiwen seemed to know what she was thinking. He reached out and touched the top of her head, and said in a teasing tone, "Why did you become a little sheep?"
Chen Kexin teased with a smile, "Uncle, aren't I afraid that you'll be angry?"
Wang Jiwen said pointedly: "If my uncle can't even tell the difference between close relatives and distant relatives, then he must be a fool."
Chen Kexin was overjoyed. It was obvious that her uncle was afraid that she might have some ideas, and she felt warm in her heart.
Wait until they walk into the hotel and sit down to eat.
After ordering the dishes, drink tea while waiting.
Chen Kexin nudged her uncle's arm with her elbow and said, "Uncle, are you really not angry?"
"Yan is obviously plotting against me, but I'm not a fool!"
Chen Kexin's worries soon disappeared, and she said fairly: "Uncle, Yan is indeed good at gambling on stones, but his heart is biased. Such a person cannot be used."
"Well, my niece will have to work hard next."
After all these things, my uncle, who had a good business sense, understood the situation and unceremoniously passed the heavy responsibility to me.
In order to prevent any problems, Chen Kexin suggested: "I am happy to be able to serve my uncle and earn money, but I'd better not cut the stone next time, it's a waste of time."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
"Uncle, how do we transport the selected raw materials back?"
"I'll see if I can buy a car. If not, we can only rent one. Let them escort the car back to Shanghai, and we'll take the train back." Wang Jiwen looked at the two bodyguards and said.
"Okay! Maybe I can't buy a car."
"Then rent a car. Your grandfather asked me to go find his comrades if I have something to do."
Chen Kexin quickly realized that her grandfather had actually used his connections, clearly wanting to repay a favor.
With grandpa's magic sword, things are indeed easier to solve.
But why didn’t grandpa tell me?
Putting this matter behind him, he quickly thought of something and asked with concern, "Uncle, how long does it take to drive back from here?"
"I heard it would take two days."
Chen Kexin thought about the many bandits and road bullies in this era, so she said decisively, "Uncle, let's go back together in a car, shall we?"
"My uncle was worried that you would be tired, so it would be much better to take the train. He was also worried about you, a little girl, taking the train. What if something happened? That's why I wanted to take the train with you."
"Uncle, don't bother yourself. I've been through a lot since I was a kid. Riding a truck is nothing."
Wang Jiwen felt sad, and nodded readily, saying, "Let's go back together!"
Chen Kexin was touched and secretly decided to choose some good materials for her uncle.
At this time, the waiter brought the dishes. They ordered local specialties, such as Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles, Da Jiujia, Copper Ladle Beef, Bamboo Tube Chicken, and Driving Horse Meat. These dishes tasted really good.
After everyone had their fill, they continued to stroll around the area.
Chen Kexin saw a gambling stone shop in front of her. The shop was quite large and people on the street were running towards it excitedly.
"Uncle, shall we go in and take a look too?"
"good!"
As soon as a few people walked in, they heard someone shouting, "It's green..."
They suddenly realized that someone was cutting the stone.
A regretful voice was heard from the crowd again, "What a pity..."
They continued to walk inside and saw a lot of people surrounding the stone cutter.
Chen Kexin didn't want to waste time, so she saw a pile of raw materials not far away and a few people picking them out, so she went over to take a look.
I found that among the people selecting the wool materials was an old man in his sixties with a gloomy face. He was wearing an old sweatshirt and torn slippers. He was holding a spotlight, carefully distinguishing the light transmittance of the wool materials.
It can be seen that the old man’s financial situation is not very good?
Chen Kexin walked to a place not far from him, squatted down, and reached out to gently tap the melon.
After taking three or four photos, I suddenly felt something in my hands, a familiar coolness that invaded my heart and lungs.
I was overjoyed and was about to move the piece of raw material to the side when someone whispered behind me, "Miss Chen, I'll do it!"
Chen Kexin looked back and found that it was a bodyguard of her uncle.
Looking at the crowd not far away, I saw my uncle and another bodyguard squeezing in the crowd to watch the fun.
I immediately understood that my uncle must have asked the bodyguard to come over to take care of me because there were so many people around.
She nodded warmly and said, "Okay, move over!"
Although their voices were low, they were heard by an old man who was selecting raw materials not far away.
He frowned tightly and glared at them unhappily.
Chen Kexin didn't dare to say anything else. She tried to stay away from the unhappy old man and continued taking pictures of the melons.
The old man looked at her curiously, wanting to say something, but said nothing.
Chen Kexin quickly found five pieces of raw material.
I muttered to myself: This pile of raw materials is of good quality. I stood up and stretched my body.
I noticed that the bustling crowd not far away was gradually dispersing.
The excitement of the stone-cutting must have died down, as the old man next to me finally found a piece of rough material weighing more than 20 kilograms, and walked towards the stone-cutting machine with difficulty carrying it.
The old man wants to break the stone
Chen Kexin became curious and wondered whether the raw material selected by the other party could produce green?
Watching the fun is a good way to take a break.
Thinking of this, she said to the security guard beside her: "Help me move the raw materials over, and come back to choose after a break."
The bodyguard absolutely followed her lead and said respectfully, "Okay!"
Wait for them to move the raw materials over one by one.
Chen Kexin discovered that the old man's raw material had been cut three times.
Seeing that the cut surface was all gray-black stone, the old man's eyes turned red and he squatted on the ground with despair on his face.
He said to himself: "It's over again..."
The word "again" brings out all the sadness.
Chen Kexin muttered to herself: This old man must be a veteran, and the kind that has been defeated over and over again.
The stone cutter came over and asked, "Uncle, do you want to continue cutting?"
The old man waved his hands in frustration.
The worker threw the three pieces of scraps into the garbage dump nearby.
As we all know, as long as there is some jade in the rough material, it can be recycled and sold for some money.
These three pieces of debris have a rough surface and do not resemble jade at all. They have no use value and can only be treated as garbage.
When Chen Kexin saw the three large pieces of scraps, she couldn't help but feel something moving. She walked over and touched them, and was immediately overjoyed.
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