Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 250 Three-color Emerald (1)

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Huang Xiongyuan had no choice but to smile, no longer insisting, but continued to look at the wool he wanted to choose.

Yang Zimei marked the piece of wool as what she wanted to buy, stood up, and was pleasantly surprised to see the middle-aged uncle shaking his head, and finally discarded the piece of wool with three-color fluorescent light.

Worried that others would take the first step, she quickly stepped forward, squatted in front of the piece of wool, and began to pretend to look at the wool, and then made a choice.

Although this piece of wool is very expensive, costing 50 yuan, she is really curious about what kind of emeralds will be obtained from the three colors.

On Huang Ming's side, she bought the woolen material that she was looking for that would produce red jadeite, which made her feel regretful.

She chose another piece of wool with purple fluorescence, and she didn't buy the remaining piece of high green wool.

You can't be too extreme in being a human being, you must leave some benefits to others, that is the kingly way.

If a person wants to be greedy for everything, he will also be punished by heaven and others.

In order to cover up people's eyes and ears, she randomly bought a few more pieces with cheap price tags, but they would not produce green waste, and used them to make up money.

She first picked a piece of waste to untie, and it didn't come out green, which caused a cry of regret.

Some people even think that this genius physicist who can predict people's future and fate sometimes misses it.

Everyone seems to think that it is a matter of course that the wool she chooses can be green.

Because she was too curious about what would happen to the three-color jadeite, she chose it to unravel the second one.

The middle-aged uncle saw her unraveling the piece of wool, so he watched nervously.

Just now, he looked at this piece of woolen material for a long time, and was a little suspicious that it would be high-green, but its price was too high, 50, and it was not too big, so he weighed it, gave it up, and went to see it. Other wool.

When he made up his mind and wanted to come back to choose it, he found that the woolen material had already been bought by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

His mood at this time is quite complicated.

If this piece of wool that he missed by a single thought could produce Gao Lu, he suspected that he would vomit blood and die.

Yang Zimei dissected the stone with her own hands——

She is clean and delicate, with fair and slender fingers, like suet white jade, with one hand on the thick black wool, and the other hand holding the stone knife, forming a strong visual effect.

Such a soft and slender girl should play the piano and write poems and paintings instead of holding a stone-cleaning knife.

However, the way she held the Jieshi knife did not make people feel abrupt, and she still looked calm and leisurely, as if she should be born to hold the Jieshi knife.

And her movement of dissolving stones is particularly elegant, calm, fast and ruthless, without a trace of muddy water. The hard stone is like a block of tofu under her knife, and the incisions are peeled off neatly and continuously. That movement is not inferior at all To the most brilliant Master Shijie present.

In order to solve the problem of queuing for stone-removal, Murong Yunqing specially bought a few more stone-removal machines this time, and invited two more stone-resolver masters.

It turned out that there were quite a few people watching other people dissect the stone.

But then more and more people gathered in front of Yang Zimei, watching her unravel the stone.

She is as beautiful as jade, not to mention that her status is different, so everyone's interest in her is naturally different.

Yang Zimei didn't care about the hustle and bustle around him at all, and focused on finding out the rough position and shape of the jade according to the feeling of the jadeite in his hand, swinging the knife up and down freely...

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(End of this chapter)