Chapter 546 Cutting out the glass imperial green (page 12)
Chapter 546 Cutting out the glass imperial green (page 12)
Of the four pieces of material, three were broken and one was slightly increased. Overall, it was completely broken. Yun Batian's face was ashen and his Taoist heart was broken.
"Uncle Yun, you lost, but you are honored even though you lost. Yun's jewelry will definitely usher in better development when it joins my Yang's jewelry family. I will always keep the Yun's trademark and carry it forward."
Then, he looked at Yun Jinxiu and continued: "Jinxiu, according to the terms of the bet, you are now the woman of my Yang Bufan, and soon you will be the daughter-in-law of my Yang family. Although you are a strong-willed melon It's not sweet, but I still want to have a taste. I believe true love is invincible, and I will definitely be able to influence you with my love."
Yang Bufan said shamelessly, and then stretched out his hand to take Yun Jinxiu's hand.
Snapped!
But suddenly, a hand intercepted Yang Bufan's hand halfway and slapped it so hard that it almost turned into braised pig's trotters.
"Ah! You are looking for death and you dare to hit me. Believe it or not, I skinned you alive?" Yang Bufan screamed in pain and glared at Chen Yang.
"I said, Mr. Yang, you don't think you've won when you ride the horse, right? I still have a piece of material that I haven't cut yet. Are you blind?" Chen Yang looked at Yang Bufan and said with disdain.
The four pieces of material that Yun Batian cut were all carefully selected by himself. He cut four pieces in a row, three of them failed, and one of them went up. However, compared to Yang Bufan's high-ice Zhengyang Green, it was a hundred and eighty thousand. Thousands of miles away, people collapsed on the spot.
As for Chen Yang's material, everyone was not optimistic about it because it was cracked. He had no hope at all and had already accepted the fact that he had lost the bet.
Everyone else also ignored Chen Yang and thought that Yun Batian had lost.
Hearing Chen Yang's words, Yang Bufan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
As if laughter is contagious, when he smiles, everyone laughs too.
Some people even bent over with laughter, which was a bit too exaggerated.
He clearly regarded Chen Yang as a little joke.
Not to mention that the performance of his material is extremely poor, even if it is very good, the possibility of beating Yang Bufan's high-ice Zhengyang Green is extremely slim.
People like Yang Bufan, who can make tens of millions by betting on the rise, are extremely rare even in the world's largest stone betting venue, the Myanmar Jade Public Market.
"Boy, do you think it's possible for you, who looks like a piece of shit, to win against me? It's not that I, Yang Bufan, speak harshly, but the possibility of you defeating me, after rounding, is zero. It's completely It's impossible. I advise you not to cut it, so as not to be embarrassed."
"Do you think my name as the little Jade King is wasted? I started gambling at the age of ten, started to get started at the age of fifteen, became a disciple of the Jade King Li Dongyang at the age of eighteen, became a master of stone gambling at the age of twenty, and became a master of stone gambling at the age of twenty-five. You won the title of Little Jade King at the age of 18. Compared with me, do you feel like a piece of shit?"
"I'm really curious, how did you, a shitty man like you, pursue Yun Jinxiu? You don't deserve it, you know? Only a man as good as me, Yang Bufan, can be worthy of him."
"If you insist on cutting it, it's not impossible. In order to prevent you from losing too ugly, I can even temporarily change the rules of the game. If your piece of material can bet on an increase, no matter how much, even if it increases by one share, Even if you win. Cut it off!"
"Don't thank me, I just pity you."
insult!
What an insult!
Yang Bufan wanted to kill Chen Yang and humiliate him to the point of shame.
The whole place suddenly burst into laughter again.
Everyone looked at Chen Yang with sympathy. It was not good to offend anyone, but Xiao Jade.
Jade is someone's ability to make a living. If you, a layman, provoke others, if they don't humiliate you, who will they humiliate?
Everyone thought that Chen Yang would lower his head in shame, admit defeat, and then leave in despair, handing over his girlfriend. But he didn't. Instead, he pointed at Yang Bufan's nose very domineeringly and cursed:
"You trash, are you done talking? Just shut your mouth when you're done. You're spewing shit all over your mouth, it's unspeakably stinky."
"First of all, I don't need anyone's charity or sympathy. If I say I win you, I will definitely win you, and I will win you openly."
"Secondly, you are a piece of rubbish that has no qualifications to compete with me. Although this is my first time gambling on stones, my stone gambling skills are thousands of miles better than yours. I was born to bet on stones. Don't talk about you, little Jade King. , even your Master Jade King, Li Dongyang, can only kneel down in front of me."
"If you don't believe it, I'll show it to you! Let you know what a true master of stone gambling is."
Chen Yang was also excited. He cursed at Yang Bufan, and then said to Master Jieshi: "Master, cut this piece of material according to the lines I drew. Let this bitch take a good look at what super-quality jadeite is. , turning his high-ice type Zhengyang Green into dregs in seconds."
Chen Yang drew a few lines on the stone, and the stone cutter only had to cut according to the lines.
Looking at his piece of material, Master Jiese wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it. After all, the customer is God.
According to his decades of experience in stone analysis, even if the stone could turn green, it would probably be full of cracks, making it difficult to use.
Jade is most afraid of cracks. Even the best jade has cracks, and the price will be greatly reduced.
Master Jie Shi held back his laughter out of professional ethics, but the people around him were not polite and burst into laughter.
I've seen some braggarts, but I've never seen anyone so bragging.
He said that he was a natural expert in stone gambling, and his stone gambling skills were better than those of the Little Jade King. Even the Jade King Li Dongyang could not compare with him. He was really bragging and even shameless.
If his skin wasn't thicker than the corner of a city wall, he really wouldn't be able to boast such awesomeness.
madman!
A complete lunatic!
"If the sky is crazy, there will be rain; if people are crazy, there will be disaster. Let's wait and see how he gets slapped in the face."
"A piece of shit material is treated as a treasure. If you want to win the high-ice Zhengyang Green from the Little Jade King, you have to cut out the imperial green. But is it possible to cut out the imperial green? It's impossible! It's really a fool's errand. I’m so frustrated and crazy.”
"How can there be such a shameless person in our Chuzhou City? It's really shameful to be associated with him."
"It's definitely not from Chuzhou. We Chuzhou people can't be so shameless."
"If I can get green, I'll fly."
……
Amid the chattering of a group of people eating melons, Master Jie Shi fixed Chen Yang's ingredients and started the cutting machine.
Yang Bufan stood by and watched, not even bothering to look at it. He thought that if this piece of material could turn green, it would be damned. Even if it could turn green, it would definitely be shit green and not worth mentioning.
As for Chen Yang's sarcasm just now, he just dismissed it as a fart. It went in one ear and came out the other, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
He had already secured victory in this bet.
The results are not dependent on anyone's will.
"Jinxiu, let's have dinner together later to enhance our relationship. You don't know me well enough now, so you are a little biased towards me. When you get to know me better, you will definitely be captured by my charm. Just like me It’s as if I’ve been captured by your charm now.” Yang Bufan looked at Yun Jinxiu and said with deep affection.
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