Peerless Happy Hand

Going to the second floor is the company's office, which has several offices, namely the boss Yang Long and the vice president Miao Jie, one is the finance office, and the other is the warehouse manager. Two girls who look like clerks are busy in front of the computer.

After sitting down in the reception room, two girls outside came in to make kung fu tea for them, and after the brewing, they stepped out.

"Come on, brothers, drink tea." Yang Long picked up the teacup and handed it to Hanfeng. Hanfeng picked it up and asked, "It smells so good." He said and drank it in one sip.

After two cups of tea, Miao Jie asked, "Brother, you are so awesome in Chengdu. You have been betting on three pieces, and you don't know. After you leave, the organizer will call you the god of gambling stones, hahaha."

Han Feng smiled and said, "It's so exaggerated, haha, I'm just better luck."

Yang Long said: "Brother, don't be humble. The stone gambling industry mainly depends on experience and eyesight. It is absolutely not possible to rely on luck. Let's go, let us brothers witness the power of the god of stone gambling again, haha."

The three of them got up and went downstairs. Yang Long took Han Feng instead of walking outside the street, but walked inside. When he arrived, there was a yard with two stone machines in one corner of the yard!

Han Feng was stunned. Miao Jie had already opened an iron door, turned on the lamp and said to Han Feng, "Brother, this is the gambling stone we have stored, come and take a look."

Han Feng walked into the door and was shocked! He saw a iron shelf on all four walls inside, each shelf was filled with gambling stones of different sizes, and at least one or two hundred yuan was counted!

Han Feng exclaimed: "Brother Long, Brother Jie, you are so awesome, so many of them."

Yang Long smiled and said, "This is all our reserves. I usually buy some of these stones when I see better ones. I don't use them and don't open them. I slowly stored them to find out so many. Brother, come and help me choose two pieces to open them to see how it is?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know much, so let's try it."

Yang Long and Miao Jie followed behind to see how Han Feng chose.

Han Feng touched this piece and changed to another piece. After a while, he looked at eight stones and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. None of them had green. After looking at fifteen pieces, he pointed to two of them and said, "These two pieces look good, why not open and take a look, haha."

Yang Long and Miao Jie immediately moved one piece out, and when they arrived at the starting machine, they immediately started the machine to start cutting.

With a "slam", Yang Long and Miao Jie exclaimed at the same time: "Ice glutinous rice, haha, good"

The ice-glutinous boxwood green is the same type of water as the last piece that Hanfeng bought in Chengdu. The jadeite produced by this stone is more than half smaller than the one he opened, and its value is at most 800,000. However, when Hanfeng came, it made the two of them both surprised and admired.

The second piece was green, but it was a very common color, and the color was not uniform, and the value was only more than 100,000 yuan. However, no matter what, the Hanfeng and the two pieces had a gamble, and Yang Long and Miao Jie were even more impressed!

After leaving Yang Long's company, the three of them walked more than a hundred meters and came to a store called "Cuiyuzhai". This store should be the largest on the jade street. It is brightly lit and there are a wide range of jewelry carved from various jadeites and jades, with a lot of customers.

After entering the store, Yang Long and Miao Jie were familiar with the road and walked towards the backyard. This yard was larger than Yang Long and the ones, and there were as many as five stone machines.

There were a total of more than twenty people watching in front of two of the stone-driven machines, and the rustling sound of cutting stones was a bit harsh.

Hanfeng followed Yang Long and Miao Jie squeezed in. He saw two people digging stones for each stone machine. One of the stones near them was a fat man. This man was about 46 years old, with a fat head and big ears, and sweat beads were oozing out of his bare forehead. I don’t know if it was because the weather was hot or the mood was tense, so beads of sweat kept flowing down his head and face.