"One more piece!"
The people present were going crazy, holding their mobile phones, turning on flashlights, and shaking them, as if they were watching a celebrity concert.
Ye Qing couldn't laugh or cry, but it wasn't because he was worried about his safety. Liu Le was the internal guard, Wang Jian and Fan Tong were the kings of soldiers, and even An Mengxi and An Zhi were masters of martial arts since childhood.
Don't look at the 70 or 80 fat-headed men present, these guys can knock them all down in one go.
But my fingers can’t bear it!
A rough stone the size of a pigeon egg can only be held with three fingers and rotated with two fingers. If you are not careful, you will cause millions of losses.
Even if he has practiced inch boxing, his finger strength is amazing.
However, he had already sharpened six Houjiang stones in a row, and his fingers were so tired that they began to tremble.
But those who watch the fun never think it's a big deal.
What's more, tonight, rare treasures appeared one after another, and there was even a unique piece.
Regardless of the good fortune and longevity of pigeon eggs, they are not Laokeng glass species. In terms of cherishment, they are comparable to glass emeralds.
Especially the hidden meaning makes people classify it as an orphan.
Even if someone cuts out Fu Lu Shou in the future, it won’t be this perfectly shaped ice glass pigeon egg Fu Lu Shou.
Ye Qing's craftsmanship can barely be considered a master level.
But none of the jade masters would dare to grind jadeite on the side of a two-foot-diameter wheel. It can only be carved slowly with a tooth engraving machine, but no one can guarantee that the glue and gloss will be removed...
Now everyone knows that this kid is not very young, but his skills in stone betting and stone cutting can beat the crowd present.
In fact, even if Sister Delong is tall, there are very few people who can match him. She is a well-deserved golden hand...
An Mengxi stepped forward quickly and walked to Ye Qing. Her pretty face was full of pride. She glanced at his trembling fingers and asked softly: "I'm tired, let's go home!"
Zhou Longsheng gave her a stern look: "This is the time to increase Ye Qing's reputation. Someone just recorded it with a mobile phone. I'm afraid that by tomorrow morning, everyone will know that Ruili has a stone gambling prodigy. Golden Holy Hand."
"The most important thing is that once Ye Qing is recognized by the Ruili Gambling Stone Circle, because of his special status as Master Xiangyu, the old Burmese military government will send people to protect him even in Naypyitaw."
An Mengxi's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, even though she didn't know what Ye Qing was planning. But he himself is a master, and there is an inner guard beside him. Even so, he still transferred people from Kyoto.
This shows that he feels unsafe deep down.
An Mengxi saw the wry smile on Ye Qing's face. She lowered her head and saw that his right hand was trembling. She grabbed his wrist distressedly and gently kneaded it for him.
Wave after wave of cool breath followed the pores of his skin and entered his flesh, soothing the tired and swollen muscles.
"How about I come!" Zhou Longsheng said this with a guilty conscience, even though it was a piece of Houjiang wax shell garlic peel.
But now he is not sure what kind of surprise this rough stone will bring.
"Okay, let me help you keep an eye on it!" Ye Qing's hands were sore, but his eyesight was fine. Even without the use of a strong flashlight, he could still see better than him.
Zhou Longsheng glanced at Wang Gui.
Wang Gui snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I'm not that mean. What's more, this is my master's stone."
Zhou Longsheng smiled, said nothing, and directly pressed the button. The knife wheel began to rotate. Ye Qing handed Houjiang wax shell garlic peel to him, and then used a strong flashlight to help him illuminate it.
There was a harsh friction sound, sparks flew, and the chaotic crowd fell silent. Everyone held up their mobile phones and started recording.
Zhou Longsheng was very careful. His hands were not as strong as Ye Qing's, but they were still stable.
The stone shell was wiped away bit by bit, and as the water washed away the mud on it, a bright blue suddenly entered the eyes of the three people.
Zhou Longsheng also saw this touch of blue, but he didn't dare to stop.
He studied jade carving and knew the importance of doing it in one go, especially when grinding pigeon eggs.
Because this is already the most beautiful shape, there is no need for too much polishing. Once flaws appear, they cannot be covered up and cause heavy losses.
The skin of Houjiang's wax-shelled garlic turned slowly in his hands, and the skin was rubbed off bit by bit. It took more than twenty minutes before Zhou Longsheng signaled Ye Qing to turn off the stone cutter.
Zhou Longsheng used a strong flashlight and turned on the light directly. The luster was crystal clear, transparent, and every trace of blue was perfectly integrated into the crystal.
As the light shines, a bright blue blooms from the inside of the pigeon egg.
It is neither sky blue nor ocean blue, but a smart and elegant deep blue...
This kind of blue has a quiet and charming beauty, giving people a beautiful artistic conception of blue water falling far away from the mountain stream, jade mountains high and rainy mountains cold.
This kind of beauty is a kind of cold and noble beauty, which seems not to belong to the human world, but to the blue elf who has fallen into the mortal world...
Ye Qing and An Mengxi turned to look at Liu Fang at the same time. Only Fairy Gushe, who was untainted by the tacky world, was worthy of this piece of blue jade.
"Smurf, this is Smurf!" Zhou Longsheng exclaimed repeatedly: "It's a pity that it's an ice glass species. If it were a glass species, it would be comparable to the Laokeng glass species Imperial Green..."
"Even if it is ice glass, it is extremely precious!" Wang Gui looked at this piece of jade.
If this Smurf was of the high-ice type, Ye Qing would not leave it with his character, but it happened to be of the ice type, and it was still a Smurf that could rival the Imperial Green.
Even if you give him a mountain of gold for this kind of top-grade jade, he won't trade it with you.
The young man from Kyoto is not only rich but also willful.
"You won't sell this one, right!" The boss of Shanxi Coal didn't know whether to cry or laugh. I was lucky enough to see several treasures that could be passed on tonight, but they didn't sell them...
Ye Qing gave a thumbs up and sincerely praised him.
"Thunderbolt!"
Suddenly, firecrackers sounded one after another.
"Wang Jian, take out 100,000 yuan and give red envelopes to everyone, so that everyone can get rich."
Ye Qing gave instructions, and Wang Jian counted out one hundred thousand yuan and handed it over to Anzhi and Liu Le.
"Young master from Kyoto is so grand!" Wang Gui shouted, and while everyone was queuing up to receive the red envelope, he quickly caught up with Ye Qing and others.
Beautiful fireworks bloomed in the dark night sky.
An Mengxi stood beside him, looking up at the fireworks in the sky: "The night is so beautiful tonight!"
"Gugu." An Mengxi turned her head to see who was disturbing the scenery like this.
Ye Qing also turned around and looked around, his serious eyes looking from Zhou Longsheng, the Shanxi coal boss, to Liu Le, An Mengxi, to Liu Fang...
Liu Fang rolled her eyes at him angrily and said coquettishly: "Who are you looking at? Your stomach is growling and you are looking at others. I didn't expect you to be like Ye Qing."
