Chapter 21: : A good place to pick up leaks

"call……"
Jiang Nan breathed out gently to calm his mood.
The rough stone has been fixed on the metal frame, it is almost cut with a knife...
This rough stone to be cut is the one with a lower value, and the test price for the success rate is about 50,000 yuan.
Before cutting, Jiangnan was testing...
"One centimeter can see green...0%..."
"Two centimeters can see green...100%..."
"1.5cm can see green...100%..."
"1.3cm can see green...0%..."
"1.4cm can see green...100%..."
OK!
Jiangnan determined the depth to be cut, and set the depth directly on the small cutting machine, 1.4 cm.
He can cut this way.
If it is other cutters who want to open windows, they will cut one millimeter by one millimeter, and take a look without cutting one millimeter...
If you see the green, cut it, otherwise continue until you see the green...
Of course, if you can't see the green in the end, it is waste rock.
"Zizi..."
The depth is set, and Jiangnan will soon be cut.
She put away the knife, took a breath, and blew away Shi Mo, took the flashlight from the side, and shot it down the knife...
Vaguely saw the green jade inside.
"Not bad."
The corner of Jiangnan's mouth bends in an arc, and the cut stone is put away.
Then put the other piece on the metal card slot.
Doing the same test...
"One centimeter sees green...100%..."
"0.5cm sees green...100%..."
"what?"
"0.2cm see green...100%..."
"Ah……"
"0.1 cm see green...0%..."
The conclusion is there.
Just cut two millimeters deep, almost a thin layer of stone skin...
No wonder this rough stone is as big as a half-old child's fist, but its value is as high as about 150,000.
The jade inside is not small.
Jiangnan fixed the depth, cut it gently, and it was ready in an instant!
I took the knife and blown away Shi Mo. Without a flashlight, I could see the beautiful emerald green inside at this depth.
Putting the two stones into the backpack, Jiang Nan thought for a moment, put the small cutting machine on the bed, took out the mobile phone, and dialed Zhushishi.
The call was connected soon.
"Jiangnan, are you going to come here?" Zhu Shishi's voice came.
"Yes, is your boss here?"
"I went out for dinner. You will be back in about two hours. Come over in two hours."
"Ok."
Jiang Nan hung up the phone.
He didn't stay in the room any more, and he set off to go downstairs, have lunch on the way, and then rushed over.
When passing by Beibei's door, the room door was closed tightly, and there was no movement inside.
Jiang Nan smiled, this is also Beibei's habit, staying up late at night to live broadcast, and sleep during the day.
He went straight downstairs to the small restaurant that he visited last time, and ordered a familiar order: "Chopped pepper fish head, two servings, two bottles of beer..."
Soon, the wine and food came up.
A good meal.
Then take a taxi to Xingfu Road.
When they arrived at the Antique Street, Jiangnan learned that the entire Antique Street is a pedestrian street and vehicles are not allowed to enter.
The taxi just stopped at the intersection of Antique Street.
He got out of the car and walked slowly towards the place where the poems were sent. While strolling, he looked at the many old antiques stalls on both sides.
There is a small sign on many stalls, all antiques are 300 yuan 1 piece...or 200 yuan, 500 yuan 1 piece...
It's just like the street often shouts two yuan a piece.
This made Jiang Nan couldn't help being happy. It's just the urine, and there is absolutely no good thing. What kind of antique is this, like the Chinese cabbage on the street.
However, in this case, maybe it can really be missed, and it is not necessarily if it is really mixed with what you did not understand.
This idea of ​​him, on a whim, when passing by the antique stall, he will throw a thought...
There is something worth 100,000 in this stall...
As a result, a string of data immediately appeared in front of me... 0%...