Ye Qing smiled and nodded.
Boss Feng was filled with grief and anger. He hunted geese all day long and was pecked blind by geese today. He was tricked by this little fox.
The real Moxisha, the frog skin will be stuck in the main market. Although it is not big, the value is not too high, that is, it sold for hundreds of thousands less, but it is too frustrating and aggrieved...
Li Qingque winked at Ye Qing playfully and walked downstairs side by side.
Arriving at the small courtyard where the stone was cut, Li Qingque turned around and asked, "Are you bringing the stone cutter with you?"
Ye Qing took a look and saw that Judge Lu and Wu Chang hadn't come back yet. Peng Fei and the others were good at killing people, and they might be broken by cutting stones: "I'll cut..."
Li Qingque looked at him in surprise: "You know how to cut stones?"
"Who are you looking down on!" Ye Qing rolled his eyes: "When I was learning art, I cut stones for my master day and night..."
Li Qingque looked back. Behind him were Princess Jinsha, Song Youqing, Wang Xue, and outside the crowd, all bodyguards wearing assault suits with sharp eyes. He thought this kid was a playboy, but he didn't expect... .....
She casually handed Moxisha to Ye Qing: "I have never learned how to cut stones. Can you help me cut it out?"
"What have you studied?"
"Flush..." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Li Qingque explained with a smile: "When grandpa cuts stones, he always asks me to help flush."
Ye Qing nodded slightly. Stone cutting is both a physical and technical job. If you don't know how to cut stones, even if you have learned the art of Xiangyu, you will still be a second-hand swordsman.
Li Qingque is a rich young lady, so naturally it is impossible for her to cut stones with her own hands.
Flushing may seem simple, but it is actually a skill for the eyes, and you can observe the changes in the stone immediately.
Ye Qing took the moxisha and squatted next to the stone cutter. He was not in a hurry to cut the stone, but first used an iron brush to brush the skin of the shell. Li Qingque was on the side, watering the water carefully.
She is also an expert at stone betting. She knows that for small materials such as Moxisha, you must first brush the stone, turn on the light to see the background and color, and then decide whether to cut or rub.
The stone was first rubbed with a layer of shoe polish by Boss Feng, and then sprayed with a layer of car wax. The appearance of the stone shell was not noticeable at all.
The stone is too small and the stone brushing is very fast.
A thin layer of gray sand appears in front of you, and because of Ye Qing's strong brushing power, the sand has peeled off in some places and turned black. It is obvious that the plant is very old...
Ye Qing picked up the stone and looked at it twice before handing it to Li Qingque.
Li Qingque took out a strong flashlight and shone it on the stone. It was like lighting up a green light bulb. He suppressed the horror in his heart and took a deep breath: "It's full of material, but the color is blue..." ...."
"It's probably spinach green!" Ye Qing wasn't sure. After all, there was a light layer of fog where the sand was removed.
Li Qingque looked at him arrogantly: "What if it's ice spinach green?"
Boss Feng, who had just squeezed into the crowd, almost fell to the ground when he heard this. Even if this moxisha cannot produce a bracelet, it is not a big problem to produce more than a dozen brands.
Ice-grown spinach green costs hundreds of thousands for a single brand.
Ye Qing nodded: "Even if this piece of Mosisha is worth two million."
Li Qingque nodded affirmatively: "If there are no water ripples in the frog skin, will you win?"
Ye Qing nodded, they are all experts, there is no need to fool around.
This piece of frog skin has a strong waxy feel and is very oily when held in the hand. Moreover, the skin can be seen to the naked eye to be very thin. There is a layer of white mist as thin as a cicada's wing inside, which is a shallow and uniform layer.
All these characteristics mean that this rough stone must be a high-grade jadeite.
But there is a good side and a bad side.
The frog skin will get stuck, and the most difficult thing to bet on is water cracks.
This kind of crack is like water ripples, with layers of cracks, no worse than spider cracks and emperor cracks.
They all belong to one crack that destroys all cracks.
However, this kind of crack will not appear on the surface of the shell and is an internal crack.
Even a master of stone gambling can't see any clues from the leather shell.
Therefore, this kind of water crack is also called Overlord Water Wave crack. The most important thing is that it cannot be blocked.
This leads to the fact that once water cracks appear in the stuck frog's skin, it will be terrible to see.
Ye Qing picked up the iron brush and brushed the skin of this brick that had frog skin stuck on it.
It didn't take long for the cyan, green, and red potholes to be brushed away, leaving only a thin layer of white mist.
When I turned on the light, I saw a faint purple light coming out of the fog layer...
Li Qingque looked at him in shock: "That dark red skin..."
Ye Qing smiled and nodded: "It will change when we get inside. This stone should be ice purple."
Li Qingque nodded, the ice purple jadeite refers to a color change within the violet.
If the color is reddish, it is called red-purple, and if the color is pink, it is called pink-purple. Ice purple is a bluish color.
The reason why Ye Qing said it was ice purple was because of the green color on the skin.
“Purple jade is noble and elegant, while ice purple has an innate aura.
Red, green, and purple are the most expensive. The color of this jadeite has surpassed the ice spinach green. If I want to win, I have to bet that this piece of jadeite has water cracks inside. "
"You are so poisonous!"
Li Qingque raised her chin and smiled sweetly: "I can afford to lose, but I want to win even more.
The thirty-five-carat pigeon-blood gemstone is as green as a feather. If you miss it, you may never encounter it in your life. "
Although she was smiling, there was a touch of sadness in her tone... When she saw this piece of frog skin, she knew she had lost.
Ye Qing's judgment on stones has reached an astonishing level.
She had only seen this kind of confidence and certainty in her grandfather. The reason why he was struggling to the death was just a trace of luck.
Ye Qing took back the stone, turned on the light and observed for a while, then fixed the knife wheel and turned on the switch.
Li Qingque was carrying the water pipe and saw him putting the stone on the knife wheel to rub the stone. He immediately understood and went around to him, put the water pipe over and poured water on the stone.
"Smart!" Ye Qing mouthed.
Li Qingque smiled proudly.
The moment the stone touched the side of the knife wheel, countless sparks were sputtered out, as beautiful as the long tail of a comet.
But neither Ye Qing nor Li Qingque had time to glance at Mars, their eyes focused on the stone.
This method of wiping stones is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, your fingers will be gone.
Li Qingque not only had to cool down the stone and knife wheel, but also rinsed Ye Qing's hands with water from time to time.
The purpose is to wash away the stone slurry on his hands so that he can look more carefully.
But what made her breathe a sigh of relief was that Ye Qing's hands were very steady. The brick-sized stones were constantly changing the rubbing direction in his hands. Once a faint purple color appeared, he instantly changed places and continued to rub the stone. .......
He is a master at gambling on stones, and he is also a master at cutting stones, and his eyesight is even more incredible.
Li Qingque had already given Ye Qing a final evaluation in his heart.
In the entire small courtyard, everyone was silent. The only sounds left were the sound of heartbeats, breathing, and the sound of rough stones rubbing against the blade...
Although the two rough stones are small, the bet is a pigeon blood gemstone worth 150 million, a piece of sky green that is rare to see in a century...
Even Wu Thant felt the torture...
