Chapter 107: [044] Luck against the sky (1)

"Little eyebrow, should I help you calcite it?" Song Xuan saw Yang Zimei staring with a calcite knife, thinking she didn't understand, so she stepped forward and asked.
"Thank you Mr. Song, I'll do it myself." Just now Yang Zimei witnessed several people's calculus methods, and probably also mastered them.
"Little girl, look at your fine-skinned meat, not even the power to catch chickens, calcite? What a joke, don't delay Grandpa's time! Or go home and wait to cut tofu?" Gao Youcaizai Behind me.
There was some laughter in the crowd.
Although they knew that Yang Zimei would watch Feng Shui, calcite is a physical and technical task. Even a general physical man would not be able to solve it without repeated practice. Therefore, most people are entrusted with the solution. Master Shi explained.
Yang Zimei ignored them. She wanted to experience the joy of solving the jade firsthand, so she had to do it herself.
She is a practitioner of internal qigong. When she was on the mountain in the past, in order to train her patience, she often asked her to carve and polish things with stones, and to unwind a piece of wool, naturally.
Everyone just wanted to watch her joke, but found that her method of operation was quick and accurate.
The wool is very small, so it must be cut thin to avoid cutting the jadeite.
I saw that every time she cut a piece of waste, the thickness was the same, the cut was neat, the knife worked well, and it was the master's work.
When she cut, she bowed her face, her face was calm, her expression focused, like a picture of a beautiful lady.
Song Xuan looked at her obsessively.
The number of accidents she gave him was increasing.
Murong Yunqing also stared at the movements in her hand. If he had not watched the video of her beating before, he would be as shocked as everyone else at this time.
He was really curious how much energy was in her little body.
Feeling that the jade's touch was getting stronger and stronger, Yang Zimei also put down the calcite knife and started using scrub paper to wipe it.
The crowd saw a ash falling to the ground, and in her hand, a green color slightly larger than the thumb appeared.
"It's green?"
Everyone's eyes widened unbelievably!
The emerald was covered with gray, everyone didn't see what green was.
Yang Zimei bent and put the small emerald on his hand into the water bucket, and then took it out. The crystal green light suddenly blinded everyone's eyes. The jade was delicate and perfect, bright and bright, full of spirit, like all the green essence in the world It is generally concentrated on it, and it is in sharp contrast with her little white hand. White is whiter and green is greener, forming an extremely strong beauty.
"This ... isn't it the legendary glass emperor green, right?" Huang Ming stepped in the air and asked with a breath.
"Yes, it's the glass king emperor green." Murong Yun, who is most familiar with jade, took a deep breath and nodded.
"Emperor Green? Really Emperor Green? Oh my god, I didn't expect that I would have the blessing to see Emperor Green come out today."
"Yeah, this luck is so bad!"
Everyone talked about, a pair of eyes that originally wanted to see a good show, but now full of envy and envy.
"Cut, what about Emperor Green? Only with a thumb as small as how much can it be worth?" Gao Youcai, a coal mine owner who didn't understand jade but wanted to make a fortune by betting on stones, began to expose his IQ level.