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Chapter 124: It's All Out of Fog

Although Liu Zhengyang didn't know why he was inexplicably worried, he still believed in Yang Ling's strength. Yang Ling had studied with him for so many years and had some strength. He knew in his heart that in his opinion, as long as Yang Ling's luck

I don’t believe it, but Fang Mutian’s luck is too bad, so the winner is undoubtedly Yang Ling.

He Shuai and Yang Ling walked in the jade raw material area, looking carefully at the stone-making wool materials of various sizes and shapes in front of each stall. Although Yang Ling has good strength in stone-making, the rules for selecting wool materials are only

Thirty minutes left him no choice but to hurry up.

"Brother Yang Ling, you must carefully choose a good piece of wool and get a good jade. We will fight those three hateful bastards later." He Shuai said resentfully from the side.

A trace of resentment flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely be the winner this time. I want them to know that gambling on stones is not just about luck. Today, I must put my previous

Return the shame to that damn bastard."

He Shuai nodded and said: "Brother Yang Ling, I believe you will win."

At this time, Yang Ling came to a stall with more than 300 pieces of wool and took a closer look. He immediately found that one piece of wool made him feel very special. As for what the special method was, he couldn't tell for a while.

This piece of wool is not big, it is a piece of wool made from bayberry sand. The sand grains on the surface are like ripe bayberry, dark red. In addition, there are a few small strands on the case, but the good thing is that

, these locks do not form rules.

What gave Yang Ling that special feeling were the small locks on the woolen watch case. Yang Ling went up and took the gambling stone in his hand, and his eyes fell on the small locks. Through the small locks, he looked at the little girl.

The cortex inside the locks. If you want to become a master of stone gambling, looking at locks is a course you must learn. Yang Ling is no stranger to this aspect.

When Yang Ling took the wool in his hands, the special feeling made Yang Ling feel even stronger. He felt that this piece of wool would bring him extraordinary results.

Immediately, Yang Ling asked the stall owner: "Boss, how much does this piece of wool cost?"

The stall owner looked at the wool in Yang Ling's hand and said with a smile: "This piece of wool costs 100,000 yuan."

"One hundred thousand? You want one hundred thousand for such wool? Do you think we are Kaizi?" He Shuai immediately glared and said. He also knew a little about gambling on stones, but when he saw such ordinary wool, he felt that it was not worth it at all.

So much money.

Yang Ling also frowned. Although this piece of wool felt very special, he didn't want to be taken for granted. He shook his head and said, "It's too expensive. This kind of wool has no pine flowers or python patterns. It costs up to fifty thousand."

The stall owner was stunned, knowing that the two people in front of him didn't understand anything, but he could see from Yang Ling's face that this person really wanted to buy this piece of wool, and he also considered that this piece of wool was really expensive at 100,000 yuan.

, worried that they would think it was expensive and not buy it, so he smiled and said: "You are right, let's do this, 80,000 yuan, if you want it, just take it."

"Eighty thousand? It's still too expensive. The most we can give you is fifty thousand, if you don't want to sell it, we'll give it to you." He Shuai said angrily. Although they had money, the other party was obviously robbing them as their own, which made him

Very unhappy.

Yang Ling looked at the wool in his hand and said, "Forget it, 80,000 is just 80,000, transfer or check?"

The stall owner was delighted. He bought this piece of wool for ten thousand yuan, but now he sold it for eighty thousand yuan, making a full profit of seventy thousand yuan. He smiled happily and said: "If you have a check, just use it."

Yang Ling nodded, took out his checkbook, wrote down a check and handed it to the stall owner. The stall owner took it and saw that it was a cash check. There was nothing wrong with it. He could go to the bank and exchange it directly for cash.

After buying the wool, Yang Ling and He Shuai left. When they left, He Shuai glared at the stall owner, and then said to Yang Ling: "Brother Yang Ling, how could you let that profiteer succeed? Such a piece of wool is so

Normally, it’s simply not worth that much money.”

Yang Ling said: "I know, but this piece of wool gives me a very unusual feeling. I feel that relying on it, even if those three bastards are unlucky, I will definitely win today."

When He Shuai heard this, his eyes widened immediately and he asked in surprise: "Brother Yang Ling, you mean, you want to use this piece of wool to bet with them?"

In He Shuai's view, using this ordinary piece of wool to bet against others would be like risking death. Not to mention there are no pine flowers and no python patterns, there are even small tufts on the watch case. How can such wool be used for gambling?

Yang Ling nodded and said: "Yes, I will use it for gambling today, and there is no time for us to choose other wool materials now."

"You're crazy! No, you can't use it to gamble. In my opinion, the possibility of this piece of wool turning green is extremely low. How can it win over others?" He Shuai objected. He thought this guy was simply crazy.

Okay, you can be crazy, but you can't joke with my money. That's five million, not five hundred yuan. And losing is not just losing money, those three will definitely laugh at them to death.

.

Yang Ling glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing and I'm not crazy yet. This game is also very important to me, and I also want to win."

Yang Ling was extremely resentful towards Fang Mutian and the others, and this game was also about the reputation of him and his teacher, so he couldn't lose, he couldn't afford to lose. This piece of wool gave such a different feeling, and he felt that he could solve it

Very good jade comes out.

He Shuai was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile: "Okay then, I will believe you just once."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Yang Ling looked at the time and said, "Let's go, the thirty minutes are coming soon."

Time passed quickly. When Fang Mutian and the others returned to the place they had agreed upon with Gambling Stone, Yang Ling and He Shuai also came over with Gambling Stone.

"Brother Fang, look, I thought they were so powerful. I didn't expect it took so long to pick out a piece of wool. Look, the cowhide is really awesome." Xu Jie laughed when he saw Yang Ling holding a gambling stone in his hand.

said sarcastically.

The fat man also nodded and said: "Compared with us, they are simply weak. Not to mention unlocking the jade, just in terms of the number of stones, we have already defeated them with an absolute advantage."

Fang Mutian almost fell to the ground. Do you really think that others are like me? Not only are they masters of stone gambling, but they also have incredible clairvoyance. In such a short period of time, you can choose one among so many gambling stones.

It's not easy to bet on the odds and win the game at the same time.

When Fang Mutian used clairvoyance to look at the piece of wool in Yang Ling's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank and he nodded secretly. When he looked at Yang Ling, he felt that this guy was quite capable at gambling on stones.

Yang Ling on the other side was also shocked when he saw Fang Mutian and the others. Of course, he did not see the internal situation of the wool that Fang Mutian and the others bought, but because of the quantity of wool that Fang Mutian and the others bought.

It was hard for him to believe that Fang Mutian and the others actually bought five pieces of wool in thirty minutes. Are these guys just messing around and don't know how to gamble on stones?

Xu Jie pushed a small cart with five pieces of wool and came to Liu Zhengyang's side with Fang Mutian. Fang Mutian looked at Yang Ling and said, "Since we have bought the gambling stones, let's start unraveling the stones."

"No problem." Yang Ling nodded. He also wanted to take revenge as soon as possible. At the same time, he also looked at the woolen materials in Fang Mutian's cart and found that none of them were outstanding, so he felt relieved.

Immediately, Fang Mutian and the others came to the place where stone dissection was done in the raw material area. The organizer provided free stone dismantling machines in the raw material area for people who purchased wool to dismantle stone.

There were not many people cutting stones, so Fang Mutian and the others each chose a stone cutting machine, and the people around them immediately gathered around when they saw someone cutting stones.

Yang Ling didn't say anything. He put on his stone-breaking glasses, turned on the power of the stone-breaking machine, fixed the wool, and began to untie the wool.

When Xu Jie saw this, Mutian asked, "Brother Fang, which piece should we solve?"

Fang Mutian looked at Yang Ling, then pointed at a piece of black sand-skin wool in the cart and said, "This is it."

At the same time, the corners of Fang Mutian's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but think that he was lucky enough to find this piece of wool, otherwise he would have lost today.

"Okay." Xu Jie nodded, then took out the wool and fixed it on the stone dissolving machine.

This time, Fang Mutian did not invite anyone else to interpret the stone for them, but went into battle himself. During this period of time, he himself had learned to understand the stone.

After turning on the power of the stone cutting machine and putting on the stone cutting glasses, Fang Mutian did not draw a line on the wool watch case. He already knew the situation inside the wool very well. He controlled the cutting machine and cut into the wool.

But in order not to show a shocking performance, Fang Mutian did not directly cut out the jadeite.

Just when Fang Mutian was about to cut his sword, there were already loud shouts from Yang Ling's side.

"It's foggy, it's foggy, it's still a very good white fog." Yang Ling had just cut out a small window, and the sharp-eyed people shouted immediately when they saw the situation inside.

Another person also nodded and said: "The fog is not very thick, and you can vaguely see a hint of green. The possibility of this piece of wool being green is very high."

Yang Ling ignored other people's comments and drove the gambling stone again. He did not wipe it, but prepared to cut it with the cutting machine again.

"Brother Fang, that kid has already cut out the fog." Xu Jie said beside Fang Mutian, feeling a little worried in his heart. After all, he is the apprentice of Liu Zhengyang, the stone gambling consultant of Leshi Jewelry Store. Without some strength, it is simply impossible.

Fang Mutian smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, isn't it just foggy? It's not green yet."

While Fang Mutian was talking, his first cut was finished. Suddenly, someone shouted: "It's foggy, it's foggy here too."

Fang Mutian smiled and said, "Look, aren't we also out of the fog?"

When Xu Jie saw the cross section, he was surprised and said: "It's really foggy. Brother Fang, you are right. It's not a big deal if they are foggy. I believe you can beat him."

"Yes, we believe that Brother Tian, ​​you will definitely win." Fatty Fang helped on the side, rinsed the cut surface with water and said.
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