Chapter 475: I don't know Taishan


"Could it be that the blood jade was cut out..."
"Fart, can the blood jade be cut out of the gambling stone? Do you really understand..."
"Tsk tusk, that's the blood that Boss Zhang cut off his finger, right..."
Li Cong was startled, and quickly got up from the ground, looking for something to stop the bleeding for Boss Zhang.
This stone has only been cut in half, so you can't give up halfway.
Then, he looked around, but only found a rag.
Without a word, he wrapped the rag around Boss Zhang's finger.
"Quickly stop the bleeding... don't drop it on the gambling stone..."
Boss Zhang sweats on his painful forehead and his eyes are red.
Ah ah yelling hysterically regardless of manners.
At this moment, another voice burst out from the crowd, which completely broke Boss Zhang.
"Ah... what did I see? The purple jade... is actually purple..."
"What kind of purple? What kind of purple is it? You're so obedient. Today is a really good experience."
Then more people gathered around Lan Xiao to see the cut purple jade.
At this time, even Boss Zhang broke his finger, no one was interested in watching it.
This exclamation made Boss Zhang's eyes black, almost fainted without being stimulated.
He wrapped his bleeding fingers and ignored the pain. He quickly got up and ran to Lan Xiao.
Then, he saw the blue-sized purple jadeite that was cut out.
Seeing the intensity of the purple, Boss Zhang widened his eyes in shock. This...this should be Royal Purple.
The colors are pure, rich and vivid, with high saturation and brightness.
Very beautiful.
It's so beautiful.
He had never seen such a beautiful purple jade in his life.
Boss Zhang stared wide-eyed, as if his soul had been taken away, and the pain on his fingers disappeared somehow.
Li Cong was even more shocked by covering his mouth in disbelief.
"This...this is what you say. I don't know how to bet on rocks, just like an idiot daughter? Li Cong, did you play with me on purpose?" Boss Zhang's face was extremely ugly, and he turned his head to look. Xiang Li Cong yelled angrily.
Li Cong shook his head, completely fainted.
Who is he, where is he, what has he done?
With such a big thick leg as Lan Xiao, he lost the watermelon and picked a sesame?
This transaction is a big loss...
The value of this basketball-sized royal purple jade alone is far more than 20 million.
Boss Zhou, holding this beautiful royal purple jade, feels like he is dreaming a wonderful dream...
This dream is too unreal.
He really didn't expect that one day, he could cut out a piece of royal purple jade by himself?
What annoyed him even more was that he actually sold such a valuable gambling stone for 10,000 yuan?
He... he should be the stupidest idiot in the world.
Boss Zhou rolled his eyelids, only to feel that his eyes went dark, and he fainted completely.
Lan Xiao touched her nose, didn't she?
The thing she worries most still happened? This week, the boss, how do you feel dizzy?
"Boss Zhou... wake up..." She patted Boss Zhou's shoulder nervously.
Boss Zhou fainted for a few seconds, and faintly woke up. He rubbed his heavy eyelids, sat up with a dazed expression, and looked at Lan Xiao who was extremely guilty.
"What's wrong with me?"
Lan Xiao hasn't answered yet, other people have already twittered, and they answered her with excitement.
"Boss Zhou, you fainted so irritated."
"Boss Zhou, don't be sad. Although you sold Royal Purple's jade rough as waste stone to Miss Lan, you also witnessed the birth of Royal Purple with your own eyes."
"Yes, you did it yourself."
"Boss Zhou, the royal purple jade is cut out from your shop. From now on, your business will be very good. You have to look at it in the long run, don't think about it..."
Many people jealously persuaded that this matter, no one can bear it.
It's almost as painful as cutting meat.
Who could have imagined that two originally abandoned stones could actually cut out such a good jade.
This luck is simply exploding.
In the next moment, people looked at Lan Xiao with envy and hatred.
Lan Xiao looked terrified and extremely happy.
"I... I didn't expect that I could pick out these two gambling stones..."
Unexpectedly, Lan Xiao just wanted to pretend to be forced, but when she was halfway through her words, she was decisively interrupted by a person in the crowd.
"Big guy, I don't know if you have heard that in the previous few stone gambling markets, an 18-year-old Miss Lan cut out rare jade by luck?"
In the beginning, no one thought about it.
After this person's reminder, everyone seemed to wake up completely from their amnesia.
"Yes, I remembered. I heard from my friend before that once he went to buy a gambling stone, and he ran into a little girl named Lan. With luck, she cut out a few pieces of medium-quality jade."
"Yes, I also remembered it, that time it seemed that I cut some old pit transparent glass jade. At that time, Su Lao bought it from her for a value of 50 million. This person would not be Miss Lan, right? ?"
"Eighteen years old, all surnamed Lan... Everyone, who is not Miss Lan?"
"Oh my God, we all have eyes but don't know Taishan."
For a while, the crowd was excited, and Lan Xiao was completely surrounded by water.
Everyone's eyes flooded, looking at Lan Xiao.
"Miss Lan, just admit it? Don't pretend to be with us, pretend that you don't know how to bet on rocks. We all know your identity."
"Yes. Everyone here, has anyone seen Miss Lan?"
"Yes, I just touched me and sent me a picture of Miss Lan. My friend confirmed that this Miss Lan is that Miss Lan."
"Miss Lan, I admire you so much, please sign me."
"Miss Lan, please take a photo with me, you are simply the goddess of rock gambling in my mind..."
Lan Xiao never expected that one day she would suffer such a situation.
She was surrounded by a group of big masters, and all of them wanted to sign and take a group photo.
As if she was like a superstar.
From their eyes, she could see the shining word of worship.
Too... terrible.
Too...too crazy.
Lan Xiao said that she couldn't stand the bird anymore.
Boss Zhang and Li Cong stood up in the crowd, both of them looked silly.
Boss Zhang, with his tongue out, looked at Li Cong, "Lan...Miss Lan? This is the 18-year-old Miss Lan who is genius betting on Shi's baby?"
Lingcheng gambling on the stone circle, said it was big or not, said it was small.
Some news will spread quickly.
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