Chapter 818: Meeting Grandpa (1)

However, this green color is just ordinary oil green emerald.
Oil green jadeite is referred to as oil green seed or oil immersion. Its transparency and luster looks oily, and it is a low-to-medium-grade jadeite that can be found everywhere in the market. It is often used to make pendants and bracelets, and it is also made into a ring.
The green color of the oilseed species is obviously impure and contains gray and blue components, so it is dull and not bright enough, so it is not expensive.
Maybe the water is too ordinary. Although it is green, there is no joy on the face of the old man.
But for the viewer, as long as the green is released, it is considered a good luck bet, not to mention, this exposed aspect seems to be not small. If the area solved is larger, even the green and emerald, it will be equally profitable. On hundreds of thousands.
"Five thousand, don't sell!"
There were jade merchants in the crowd, and they started to bargain.
In Jade, only one aspect was unlocked, and someone called the auction, which was called half bet.
Half betting is also a very risky thing. Although you can see a touch of green in the wool, but how big the green is, we do n’t know yet. The most terrible thing is to bet on the green, and cut out only like plaster skin. That thin piece of green is also a bet.
Because this kind of green presents water in general, although it shows that the area is as large as the palm, even if the jade is the size of a fist, it won't make much money, but it is also likely to rely on leather green and completely bet. Therefore, the asking price of 50,000 is quite reasonable.
No one else followed the bidding. The old man at Calcium glanced at the asking businessman, shook his head slightly, and continued to cut his head.
Once again, it is a stone of white flowers.
"Fuck, mold, it turned out to be leather green!"
Someone screamed, and others hurled a few words and spread out.
"Fortunately, I didn't buy it, otherwise, I lost 50,000." The jade merchant said secretly fortunately.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he was not disappointed to see the leather green, but continued to cut the remaining wool finely into small pieces of tofu. The area of ​​each cut seemed very large. Consistent, as if it was deliberately measured, Yang Zi was stunned, wondering why he cut the wool like this.
"Zeng Lao, today ’s luck doesn't seem very good. Would you like to buy another woolen bet?" The woolen shop owner stepped forward to ask.
The old man shook his head.
Suddenly Yang Zimei found that the old man looked a little familiar, but could not remember where he had seen him.
The old man put down the knife in his hand, washed his hands in the clear water basin next to him, took out a blue grid handkerchief, wiped it, looked up, and just saw Yang Zimei curiously looking at him.
"Xiaohui?"
He blurted.
Xiaohui?
Yang Zimei looked back behind him, there was no one else, and now he was only one of himself. Did he call himself?
He is not a little wise.
The old man's gaze looked at her with excitement, and murmured in his mouth, "It's so much like, too much."
"Brother, are you talking about me?"
Yang Zimei asked in doubt.
The old man nodded, "It's you, you are so much like Xiaohui!"
"Who is Xiaohui?" Apart from Sadako, Yang Zimei has not heard of who he looks like.
"Xiaohui is my cousin, that nose and mouth are exactly the same." The old man asked excitedly, "Little girl, do you know Zeng Hui?"