"Hurry up, hurry up and cut!" Huang Shan kept urging on the side.
spent 6 million to buy this stone, and he was nervous.
"Boom!" The master who cut the stone spat in the palm of his hand and rubbed it vigorously.
The tension in his heart was not much less than that of Huang Shan, and it was the first time he had cut such a valuable stone after cutting it for half his life.
Even if all the peers in the country are added together, it is estimated that there is no one.
The stone was arranged, and the stone-cutting machine was placed on top of the stone, and the master's eyes showed a glint of excitement.
Made, this knife goes down, no matter what the result is, it is enough to show off to your children and grandchildren in the future.
"Hey!" As soon as the master exerted his strength, the knife cut down.
The onlookers held their breath one by one, their eyes widened, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing the gamble that they might never see again in their lives.
Looking at the fall of the blade, Huang Shan's heart rose to his throat.
Let's go!
One cut to the end!
The crowd stared at the facet of the stone.
"It's not up!"
There was an uproar, and the surroundings were in chaos.
Huang Shan only felt that it was dark in front of him, forcibly stood firm, and yelled at the crowd.
"Made, don't make any noise! Cut again! "
The old master also saw sweat on his head.
This is a stone bought for 6 million, if you can't cut it, you will feel distressed to death when you think about it.
Let's go!
Another knife!
It's not up!
Huang Shan only felt a coax in his head.
"cut me again!"
A knife went down, and it didn't rise!
Another knife, no rise!
It's another knife, and it's still not up!
...
The onlookers were already numb, looking at the rubble on the ground, and no one could say anything.
"What the hell, cut it, this piece is still so big, cut it again!"
"There's another piece, cut it again."
Huang Shan was like crazy, picking up slightly larger gravel on the ground and constantly throwing it to the master.
A few more knives, but still not a trace of green.
"Cut, what the hell are you cutting for me!" Huang Shan shouted almost frantically.
"This boss, I really can't cut it, it's all cut into stone foam." The old master said helplessly.
"What!" Huang Shan stared at the broken foam on the ground, and then turned his head sharply.
"How dare you me!" Huang Shan pointed at Lin Hai with an angry expression.
"Huang Shao, how did you say this? Did you have to buy it yourself? Lin Hai spread his hands and said innocently.
"You, you deliberately set up a game for Lao Tzu!"
"Joke, I don't know if this stone can't come out, how can I set up a game for you?"
"You ..." Huang Shanqi almost turned his back on him.
Liu Liang and Wang Peng watched from behind, feeling relieved.
Made, let you go crazy, dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's brother will play you to death in minutes!
After a long time, Huang Shancai relieved himself.
"Very well, I remember you!" Huang Shan nodded fiercely.
"Today Lao Tzu confessed, boy, let's come to the future!"
Ye Ziyu was present, and he didn't dare to make a move by borrowing Huang Shan's courage, so he had to leave a cruel word, and walked away with a dry dog leg.
"Haha, Xiaohai, your trick is enough to damage." Ye Ziyu laughed on the side.
"Who let him bully my brother." Lin Hai pouted and said disdainfully.
Liu Liang and Wang Peng listened, and their hearts were moved.
After chatting with Ye Ziyu for a while, Lin Hai, Liu Liang and Wang Peng went out of the gambling stone workshop.
"Haizi, thank you, buddy, but you offended Huang Shan today, you have to be careful, he is a very good-looking person, and there are some forces in the family, just like Hu Wei, he is one of the four sons of our school..."
Before Liu Liang finished speaking, Lin Hai took the words.
"What's wrong with the fourth son, I'm afraid of him with a hammer!"
Lin Hai pouted, Made, the fourth son Lao Tzu has offended the two.
Back at school, Lin Hai opened WeChat and saw that the gang of funny fairies were besieging the God of Wealth again.
Sun Wukong: God of Wealth, old man, have nothing to do, send a red envelope and be happy.
Nezha: That's it, Grandpa Fortune hasn't given out red envelopes for a long time.
Thor: God of Wealth, come out, know you're there!
Erlang God: I sent the Howling Sky Dog to his house and took him out!
Whooling Dog: Whew!
...
Fortuna: Excuse me, you guys!
Electric Mother: Ah, come out, hurry up, hurry up!
Dragon King of the East China Sea: Sit back and wait for the red envelope.
Tai Bai Xing: God of Wealth, you can send one, and you will avoid disasters.
God of Wealth: Serve you scoundrels!
Ding dong!
I rub, red envelope!
Lin Hai didn't have time to grab it yet.
"Wow!"
The sound of gold coins entering the bag.
Grass!
Lin Hai then remembered that he had pretended to grab the red envelope, and he was excited to see the red envelope just now, and he forgot about it.
Hurriedly opened the wallet and took a look.
Nani!
I rub!
Lin Hai's eyes straightened all of a sudden.
9999 merit points!
Haha, why is this old man so generous today, I remember the day I first joined the group, and the best luck was only 1.1.
At this time, the group was already chaotic.
Chang'e: God of Wealth, as stingy as ever, only 0.01, stingy.
Muzha: God of Wealth, I'm also 0.01, stingy +1.
Yubo: God of Wealth, 0.01, Stingy +2.
Dragon King of the East China Sea: God of Wealth, Stingy +3.
Barefoot Immortal: God of Wealth, Stingy +4.
...
The formation is lined up again.
Fortuna: Made, shut up! Lao Tzu sent 10,000 merit points!
Erlang God: I don't care how much I send, anyway, I grabbed 0.01, God of Wealth, stingy ghost +5.
Sun Wukong: God of Wealth, my old grandson is also 0.01, stingy +6.
Seven Fairies: God of Wealth, I only grabbed 0.01 Oh, stingy +7.
...
God of Wealth: I'm so angry, you are stingy, your whole family is stingy!
Group news: The God of Wealth is depressed, vomiting blood and injured, and his Taoism has been reduced by 10 years!
Burst!
Hahahaha...
Lin Hai laughed directly, it was so joyful, this was simply yesterday's reappearance.
Ding dong!
Someone adds their own friends.
Lin Hai opened the address book and looked at it.
"I'll rub, God of Wealth!"
Thinking of this unlucky bastard, Lin Hai laughed wildly again, and clutched his stomach to give him a pass.
As soon as it passed, the God of Wealth directly sent a string of annoyed expressions.
Little Fool Fairy: What's the matter, stingy ghost!
I wiped it, and as soon as the message was sent, Lin Hai regretted it.
Made, looking at the chat of those comics, it looks smooth, and directly hit the stingy ghost.
God of Wealth: Your sister...
Hint: The God of Wealth is depressed, vomiting blood and injured, and the Tao is reduced by 10 years!
Little Fool Fairy: ...
Lin Hai couldn't cry or laugh for a while, his brother really didn't mean it.
God of Wealth: It's okay if others say I'm stingy, you grab 9999 points, not only don't you help me say a word in the group, but you are the same as them, calling me a stingy ghost, you, you, you, you... (followed by a series of angry expressions).
Little Fool Fairy: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at their calling, it's called Shunkou.
Fortuna: (a series of annoyed expressions), help me talk to the group.
Little Fool Fairy: Okay, okay, let's go.
Lin Hai opened the Heavenly Court trading group and directly addressed all the members.
Little Foolish Fairy: Well, let me declare, the red envelope of the God of Wealth, I just grabbed 9999 points of merit, so the God of Wealth is not a stingy ghost.
Fortuna: Hmph, you've all seen it.
As soon as the God of Wealth spoke, the group, which had already quieted down, became lively again.
Zhu Bajie: Little foolish fairy, how much do you grab, it's about my old pig's hair, anyway, the old pig grabbed 0.01, so the God of Wealth is a stingy ghost!
Giant Spirit God: That's it, no matter how much others grab, I don't just grab 0.01, God of Wealth, stingy ghost +1.
Night Wanderer: Ditto, God of Wealth, Stingy +2.
Lan Caihe: I only grabbed 0.01, God of Wealth, stingy +3.
Birthday: God of Wealth, Stingy +4.
...
Lin Hai watched the formation in the group get up again, and his stomach hurt from laughing.
Fortuna: Ahhh...h
Group news: The God of Wealth is depressed, vomiting blood and injured, and his Taoism has been reduced by 10 years!
Yes, another 10 years of Taoism is gone!
Lin Hai was about to laugh.
Sending a red envelope and losing three mouthfuls of blood, isn't this God of Wealth unlucky?1