Chapter 95: Do it yourself!

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"Don't be too happy."
Qi Lu stared at Chu Xun, the words came out from his teeth, showing how strong his hatred was in his heart.
Chu Xun smiled slightly, and signaled that the lithographer began.
The crowd widened their eyes again, waiting intently for the result.
The calciter intends to attack Chu Xun, pick up the original stone that Chu Xun picked, pick up the knife and fall, his actions are clean and neat.
Two halves!
Quiet, deadly quiet!
After three seconds ...
"Look!"
Some people are screaming that nothing is more representative of everyone's mood at this time.
What did they see?
The rough is divided into two, revealing the green of the size of a palm.
"It's green ..."
"The color is warm, green and elegant, and the head is full of water."
"Old pit glass."
"Oh my god! What did I see? The old pit glass kind of rose up ..."
At the scene, a tumbling oil pan was poured into a scoop of water and immediately exploded.
The last time the old pit glass was made, it was still a year ago, and the taste is not as good as this one. No wonder everyone is excited.
But soon, everyone's excitement slowly cooled.
Because this high-quality old pit glass type was actually divided into two by the calcite division, it was not considered completely waste, but also considered semi-waste.
Everyone sighed and regretted their faces, which was a pity.
噗通!
The calciter's face was pale, he had trouble breathing, his legs were soft like noodles, and he collapsed.
A good piece of old pit glass was cut by him. In other words, if this piece of old pit glass is worth 100 million yuan, then because of his hasty knife, the price will be cut by half or more.
He didn't have the courage to look up to look at Qi Lu's expression. In fact, he didn't need to look at it. He thought that Qi Lu could not wait to eat his meat and drink his blood.
There was another person shaking like a sieve brace, which is Manager Zhang, because it was the rough stone he helped Qilu stole, which can cut out a pile of powder, and Chu Xun cut out the old pit glass, which made him fall to the bottom of the valley with one heart .
Qi Lu's eyes flashed, and a handsome face was almost distorted.
"How much is this worth?" Chu Xun asked.
He really didn't understand this.
The boiling crowd just now calmed down, because who spoke at this time, that was to sprinkle salt on Qilu's wound, offending him to death.
"Looking at the color, moisturization, and water head, they all have reached the highest quality, and they are still a rare old pit glass. I think it is worth at least 80 million or 100 million, right?" Hong Ling said.
She doesn't know gambling stones, but she is doing antique business, and the valuation of these things is very good.
After listening, everyone could not help nodding.
"But ..." Hongling's voice lengthened and attracted everyone's attention, and then he continued to say, "Now this good jade is scrapped, and it can only be worth 30 to 40 million. However, the thing is Qi Shao's people cut it, so it has nothing to do with us, everything has to be calculated at the original price. "
Everyone nodded, as it should have been.
"That's it! Then count it as 80 million, ten times is 800 million." Chu Xun's gaze moved to Qi Lu, jokingly: "Qi Shao, you don't have any opinion, right?"
"..." Qilu opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, because his heart was cramped and his face became more twisted.
800 million! Qi Lu snarled in his heart. He was in charge of Qitian Jewelry Firm. The family gave him the right to spend one billion yuan. Now he went out 800 million. If the family knew it, his good life would be over.
But he did not dare to regret it. With so many people at the scene, Qi Tian ’s reputation would be ruined, and he would lose more than 800 million yuan by then.
Qi Lu was in a dilemma, he was out of anger at Chu Xun, and he was going crazy.
"Calm down, calm down, and the chance to come back ..." Qi Lu warned himself in his heart, and finally managed to resist the impulse to run away.
"I'm willing to lose. I lost this game, 800 million, I recognize it." Qilu said this way, although his face was distorted, his voice was calm and not too shameful.
"Are you okay?" Qilu looked at the collapsed lithographer.
The calcite man nodded sharply. He knew that if he was replaced at this time, he would completely lose the chance of being forgiven, and Qilu would chop him up and feed the dog. If you can help Qilu to cut out good products, maybe you can get some rewards.
"let's start!"
Qi Lu's voice was still calm, and he would calm down now.
Because he knows that not only will he be able to make a comeback in the future, but also will allow Chu Xun to lose defeat and pay a painful price.
The calciter's hand shook a bit, drawing a line and fixing the original.
Taking a look at Qi Lu, then he began to strike with a somber expression.
He was very cautious with this first cut, cutting only one-fifth, but nothing.
When the second knife went down, the calciter's face was pale, because he still had nothing.
Most of the people present were connoisseurs. They have n’t cut here yet. Eighty percent of them are definitely waste.
Qi Lu's fists clenched, his phalanges turned pale, and the blood vessels around his neck burst.
The calcite hand shook so badly that he dared not go down.
"Continue!" Qilu could not help but growl.
The calciter froze, closed his eyes, and slashed.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. The calciter opened his eyes in surprise. As a result, his eyes turned white for a while and passed out.
The cold sweat of Manager Zhang's forehead was too late to be wiped, and his old face was defaced. At this moment, he was very envious of the calciter who fainted to death, wondering if he should pretend to be dizzy?
How could such an evil thing happen? He obviously looked for someone to check many times and determined that there were good goods in the rough.
What the is this pile of white powder in front of me?
A pile of white powder was cut out twice in a row, and everyone was petrified. I don't know what to do?
Qi Lu's eyes were dull, and his mouth murmured, "This is impossible, impossible ..."
He rushed forward in a stride, yelling at the collar of Manager Zhang: "Did you hurt me? Is this a ghost you made, right?"
"Qi Shao, I don't, I really don't, I swear ..." Manager Zhang was so incoherent?
"Send Nima's oath ..." Qilu picked up the cut half of the rough stone and clicked on the head of Manager Zhang.
Manager Zhang screamed, his head was bleeding, his eyes rolled, and he finally passed out as expected.
"Who the is hurting me? Who is it?" Qilu growled wildly.
Next, he picked up his last piece of the original, and did it himself, making two halves.
After the incision, the scene was uproar!
And Qi Lu was completely mad, roaring with red eyes.
Because his third piece was still powder.
What evil did this make? Luck back to this point?
The powder is fired three times in a row. This probability is lower than the probability of seeing a ghost!
This kind of incident can only be done more with Qi Luque. This is the retribution to explain.
"Who is calculating Master Ben? Who is it?" Qi Lu felt that he had been betrayed. Someone must have bought Manager Zhang.
"Qi Shao, it's time to cut me." Chu Xun said indifferently.
Qi Luyi stared at Chu Xun. He determined that Chu Xun had bought Manager Zhang and calculated him in partnership.
"You, fine ..." Qi Lu pointed at Chu Xun, smirking.
He had made up his mind, Chu Xun must die, and it was miserable.
"You talk too much, let's go! I have no time to waste with you here," Chu Xun said.
Qi Lu's cruel smile aroused, and said, "Okay, my prince himself will help you to stone."
Putting the original stone in place, Qi Lu stared at Chu Xun dead, and then started with his sword.
The original stone is divided into two, and a large piece of green is in sight.
There was a terrifying exclamation sound at the scene!
Once again, the old pit glass of good quality was opened.
Qi Lu looked down, and the whole person froze like a sculpture.
He was going crazy, this is a naked irony to him, nothing more humiliating.
"I don't believe it, you just left the ..." Qi Lu thought madly, then picked up the last rough stone.
Two halves!
There was silence at the scene.
It is the top quality old pit glass.
Everyone was numb and didn't know how to respond.
One made three consecutive powders that were not as good as the waste, and one made three old pit glass seeds.
It's an anecdote, with extreme luck and an extreme collision of good luck.
At this time, Qi Lu was not only a distorted face, but even his psychology began to distort.
After today, this incident will spread all over the streets and streets of Gujiang City. At that time, he will become the talker of those famous people in Gujiang after tea and he will become the biggest joke of the family.
Moreover, the fruits of his many years of hard work will be lost.
He didn't allow it. He managed to master Qitian, an important resource. If lost, he will have no place in the family.
His cousins ​​and cousins ​​have long regarded Qi Tianhu, and they will definitely take this opportunity to swallow even the scum, or they may even lose their lives.
What should I do? Can't you kill these people?
Various negative emotions surfaced in his mind.
Qi Lu's eyes became scarlet, and the breath on his body became violent. He looked at Manager Zhang who passed out. It's all this person, it's he who killed himself like this.
The more Qi Lu thought about the hatred in his heart, the stronger his anger became. His anger started from his heart and he became guilty. He grabbed half of the boulder with the old pit glass and slammed it on the ground manager Zhang.
puff!
Manager Zhang's head was smashed directly, and red and white things splashed.
Manager Zhang, who had fainted in the past, twitched for a moment, then there was no movement, and he died simply.
"what……"
"Murder!"
The crowd awakened, and the sound of terror began to fluctuate.
The daring, took the opportunity to take a few photos.
Hong Ling was frightened by this cruel scene.
Chu Xun's eyes froze, Qi Lu was fierce enough.
Qi Lu looked at Chu Xun, his eyes were scarlet, with a cruel face and a crazy smile: "It's you, it's you and Manager Zhang who count me, I won't let you get better, I will kill you."
Qi Lu shouted, grabbed the other half of the original stone and rushed towards Chu.
Chu Xun didn't bother to care about him at all, Qi Lu got to the end, can only be said to be self-sustaining, harming himself eventually.
With a little flick, two white awns fell into Qi Lu's knee.
噗通!
Qi Lu knelt straight down, rushing him a few meters forward, his knees were torn, and he screamed in pain.
When he wanted to get up, he found that his legs had lost consciousness, and he didn't listen at all.
"My legs ... my legs ..."
After such a big incident, if his legs are broken again, his life is really over.
Qi Lu began to panic, desperately trying to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, he started to be afraid, and started yelling in horror ...
The scattered people also found this scene, could not help but stop, and came around in courage.
Seeing Qi Lu's embarrassment, how can there be the style of his descendants?
Everyone couldn't help but sigh:
There is a deity in his head. Qilu's bad things over the years have been difficult to understand. Some things are well understood. Just those good girls do n’t know how much he was ruined. Everyone just hinders the Qi family forces and can only be deaf and dumb.
It seems that the old saying is right, not to not report, but it is just the time to come.
They didn't know that the gods who punished Qilu weren't three feet high, but were beside them.