Although it is said that a family that has accumulated good deeds will be blessed, and a family that has accumulated bad deeds will have disaster, a family that has accumulated good deeds will never be as wealthy as the Duan family.
Primitive accumulation is definitely murder and arson and is full of sin...
Duan Yongqing was furious, but he also understood that wealth had nothing to do with character. Moreover, the stones he brought were all carefully selected by his father when he brought them back from northern Myanmar.
Thinking of this, he was shocked. He turned to look at Ye Qing, only to see Mo Guo standing behind him, holding a small stone in one hand and playing with it carelessly.
He looked down at the Mowanji in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Cleaning stone..."
The stone cutter looked at him tremblingly: "Uncle, how do you wipe..."
Duan Yongqing's eyes widened: "You have been playing with stones for so many years, and you still need me to teach you how to polish them. Of course it's a python..."
Ye Qing looked at him with a smile: "Uncle, don't blame me for asking. If you didn't tell me where to wipe, he would just do it. If it broke, you would definitely not let him go. But if you said where to wipe, he would Just wipe it as you said, even if it is wiped out, you are just messing around. Of course, Xinyue will definitely not kick you out. But, don’t even think about doing business in this place in the future. "
Duan Yongqing's face was twisted and he was breathing heavily.
The stone cutter glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you very much for speaking up!"
Li Xinyue slapped him on the arm angrily: "Uncle, that's not the case. People can't be so bad..."
Duan Yongqing was hit by a critical hit of 10,000 points...
Seeing that Duan Yongqing was watching the stone cutter open the window for Mo Wanji attentively, Ye Qing quickly walked to a corner and used a dental machine to open the window for the small stone.
Whether it is Muna bayberry peel or Houjiangqiu pear peel, they all have the same problem, that is, the stone is too small to cut.
The tooth machine began to rotate whirringly, and Li Xinyue and Ma Guo watched him peeling the stone.
Ye Qing is a veteran player. He would not be able to handle ordinary stones by himself, but today he did it himself with these two small stones. Unusual things must be evil...
Peeling skin with a dental machine is a technical job. If you use a strong force, you will cut too much meat with one stroke, and the loss will be too great. If your force is weak, the stone shell will be too hard to bite...
The first thing Ye Qing touched was the Houjiang Qiu pear skin, and you will flow along the water. After Ye Qing looked at the water stains with a hint of yellow, he smiled with satisfaction.
Generally speaking, the color of the stone shell cannot represent the color of the jade inside. The autumn pear skin may also be cut into imperial green, but the pine flowers on it are the extension of the fish flesh...
Li Xinyue also saw the flesh washed by the water, and her beautiful eyes widened in shock: "Yellow chicken fat, be careful, don't bite the jade flesh..."
She didn't need to remind her, but Ye Qing also knew to be careful. The stone only weighed over a hundred grams in total, and the jadeite inside was only about the size of a table tennis ball. If his hands shook and made a pit, the quality would be ruined.
He took a deep breath, took the dental machine, and peeled off the outer shell bit by bit.
This is delicate work, and it is also physical work, and instead of opening the window, he uses a dental machine to peel off the entire outer shell of the jade stone. Even though he is wearing the Dragon Stone Pixiu, which is not affected by the cold or heat, fine lines appear on his forehead. beads of sweat.
Ma Guo took out a box of red pandas from his pocket, held it in his mouth and lit it before putting it in Ye Qing's mouth.
Having followed Ye Qing for such a long time, I know that this is the only time when Ye Qing is the most nervous. It has nothing to do with how much the stone is worth, but rather the reluctance to destroy any piece of God-given treasure.
Ye Qing took two hard puffs to relieve his nervousness. At this time, most of the skin of Houjiang Qiu's pear had been peeled off, revealing the jade flesh the size of a quail egg inside.
"Everyone in the world knows that green is good, but who knows that yellow croaker is harder to find." Ye Qing turned on the light, and what appeared was a bright yellow piece as delicate as chicken fat. It looked warm. Although it was not as transparent as glass, it was It gives people a heavy and greasy feeling.
The stone is not big, about the size of a quail egg, just like a pendant.
Ye Qing looked at it carefully and then increased his hand speed. Half an hour later, a piece of chicken fat yellow jade the size of a quail egg appeared in the palm of his hand.
Ma Guo snatched it away, placed the jade on the strong flashlight, and pushed the switch open, as if a yellow light bulb was lit.
"Holy shit!" Duan Yongqing turned around and saw that the cigarette in his mouth rolled to the ground without even realizing it: "This shit is so early and so high, how could you happen to it?"
His envious and jealous tone attracted Zhou Qing to him.
"Bring it here and let me take a look!" Zhou Qing stretched out her hand to take away the chicken butter on the bright flashlight.
"If you dare to move, I will chop off your hand." Mago held a flashlight in one hand, but touched the Jingpo knife hanging on the side of her leg with the other...
Zhou Qing's beautiful palms were frozen in mid-air. She turned to look at Mago, only to see ruthlessness flashing in her bright eyes...
"Don't doubt her words!" Ye Qing warned.
Zhou Qing retracted her hand angrily: "You don't care."
"If you don't offend her, she won't chop off your hand." Ye Qing took the chicken butter from the bright flashlight and handed it to her: "After she chops off your hand, I can't take care of... ..."
Zhou Qing snorted softly: "I'm not a glass species..."
Ye Qing sighed: "If the chicken oil yellow is made of glass, it will be ruined. What you want is this hazy and transparent feeling, just like chicken oil. Moreover, you should also know that Houjiang stone does not produce glass varieties, but the Houjiang stone does not produce glass varieties. The longer Jiang Shi is worn, the darker its color becomes..."
Duan Yongqing stared at the jade with greedy eyes: "How much is the price for this piece of chicken fat? Will I accept it?"
"Ten million!"
"I..." Duan Yongqing was furious: "You are robbing someone, even if you are a glass type, they are not worth the money!"
Zhou Qing looked at the bright yellow jadeite, shook her head, and returned it to Maguo: "It depends on fate. Ten million yuan is not enough to demand this thing. However, this stone can be cut in half and slightly carved. Just two pieces of pigeon eggs, sent to auction, maybe the price will be higher."
She said it calmly, but she really didn't have much interest in this bright yellow stone. It was taboo for the Venerable. Not only did Ye Qing understand it, but she also understood that only that silly old man from the Liu family would hold a piece of royal purple. Show off your handles all over the world....
The purpose of her saying this was to help Ye Qing raise the price.
Ye Qing nodded and smiled: "This piece is from Maguo!"
"Thank you, Master!" Ma Guo suddenly smiled like a flower. Although the family had a mine, chicken fat yellow of this quality was hard to come by.
Duan Yongqing also knew that Ma Guo's identity was not simple, and he didn't dare to argue: "Where's that piece of wooden bayberry skin!"
Ye Qing lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, and then started to rinse the bayberry skin with a water pipe...
