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"Well, you should have asked about the price of this piece of wool. I don’t want more, just six thousand. What do you think?"

Of course the middle-aged man would not give up this opportunity to make money, so he agreed without hesitation, but the price was also raised.

Some of the people watching were about to leave, but they saw a young man I wanted to buy the half of the wool that was cut with white cotton, so I kept it with the mentality of watching a show. Maybe they can actually cut out jadeite.

"Haha, sir, I definitely can't offer you six thousand. If you sincerely sell it, I'll offer you three thousand.

If you don't sell it, forget it."

Although six thousand yuan is completely incomparable to the value of the jadeite inside,

Zhao Yun certainly cannot agree readily, otherwise it is likely to arouse the suspicion of the middle-aged man.

Of course, this idea may not even exist for them. Will you believe it?

"Oh well!"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and agreed. A piece of wool with such a performance, no pine flowers or python patterns, and the cut surface is all white cotton, can be sold for two thousand. However

, if he knew the wool The jade inside is worth enough to hit him on the head with jade wool!

Zhao Yun paid the money readily, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally got the treasure, so just untie it

"Brother Zhao, why did you buy this piece of wool?"

Nie Zhengyu looked at the piece of wool that Zhao Yun just bought and said with a frown.

After speaking, he knelt down and took a closer look, and then said:

"I don’t understand, but I think Brother Zhao, you wouldn’t buy it for no reason, right? Tell us what features it has!"

After hearing Nie Zhengyu's words, Zhao Yun pointed to a place on the wool and said:

"Brother, look here!"

"Huh! Is this spring?"

Nie Zhengyu said with some uncertainty. The difference is really too small and not so obvious.

"Spring color, no way!"

After hearing this, the surrounding audience started talking.

After seeing Zhao Yun nodding, Nie Zhengyu looked at it carefully again.

It really looked like spring pine flowers, but the pine flowers were too light, and it was a piece of yellow sand. skin, so it’s even less obvious

"Are these spring pine flowers? Why is it so light, I can't even see it. What if it weren’t for spring pine flowers?"

Someone nearby said curiously.

Nie Zhengyu explained with a smile:

"It looks a bit similar, but because of its indifference, only Brother Zhao noticed it just now!"

Zhao Yun then explained:

"If it weren't for the spring pine flowers, we would have lost 3,000 yuan. At this price, I think it's still worth the gamble."

What Zhao Yun said was recognized by almost everyone.

Although this piece of wool has white cotton, the faint spring-like pine flowers are still some distance away from the cut surface.

The key is that this piece of wool is still relatively fine. There is a huge difference between the yellow sandi wool without pine flowers and the ones with pine flowers. The middle-aged man and his younger brother were very regretful at this time.

If they had seen the suspected spring pine flowers here before, let alone the three Thousand, even if it's 300,000, he won't change hands.

"Brother Zhao, what are you going to do with this piece of wool? Is it a direct cut?"Nie Zhengyu asked

"No, I'm still going to give it a try first!"

Zhao Yun shook his head. If you know the results of the treasure appraisal system, the value of the jadeite in this piece of wool is about eight million. If the knife is not used properly, it is likely to destroy the integrity of the jadeite inside. Causing unnecessary losses.

What he hopes most now is that he can get some results at this location.

If the rubbing is not good, it will be a bit troublesome.

Because he does not have the ability to see through, if he cuts casually, , if the precious jade inside the woolen material is cut, it will be a big loss.

Everyone nodded, it would be safer to wipe it.

If it is really a spring pine flower, then maybe the jade inside is a violet, wipe it first Wiping is also in line with people's habits.

So Zhao Yun put the wool on the shelf, picked up the electric grinder himself, asked the stone cutter to help him pour water, pressed the switch, and started to rub the stone.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

As soon as the machine started running, in addition to the group of people who were gathered around before, many more people gathered around.

It turned out that the woolen fabric next door had been untied.

Of course, the stone over there was not polished, but cut. Look at the sad face of the owner of the woolen fabric. , you knew it had collapsed again.

Fifteen minutes later, a lot of the stone layer had been worn away, but no color was visible at all. What made everyone frown was that half of the section near the previous section was full of white cotton. Nie Zhengyu became a little worried.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun shook his head, and after taking a short rest, he continued to wipe the place. Nie

Zhengyu originally wanted to persuade Zhao Yun to just cut it open, but after wiping for so long, there was nothing in this area. Performance, it would be a waste of time to wipe it again, but just when I was about to speak, the window started to change.

"red! Become famous!"

A person onlookers suddenly shouted.

When Zhao Yun heard this cry, he immediately stopped the electric grinder in his hand, and the stone cutter quickly rinsed the window with water.

Sure enough, a faint trace of light was exposed under the window. color, but I still can’t see what color it is, but it’s definitely a color after rubbing.

"You are color blind. Is this red? It is obviously purple, okay?"

A young man standing next to the man just now retorted after seeing it.

"Let me tell you, both of you are right, but neither of you are right. This should be the highest variety among violets, Pink Spring!"

A middle-aged man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the old man put forward his own opinion.