Although Lin Wanwan believed in Lu Zhanbei, there was only so much stone left, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
Sensing her troubled eyes, Tang Chen looked at her with a casual and elegant expression, "Worried?"
Lin Wanwan took a deep breath, "How can I not worry about being worried about you, the God of Plague?"
Tang Chen smiled lowly, and under the eyes of everyone who either sympathized, sighed or gloated, he slowly changed to a slightly thinner stone cutting knife, put the remaining stone on the table, and used it like peeling an apple. This method cuts off the surface of the stone layer by layer.
Along with a rustling sound, more and more stone skins fell down.
The stones get smaller and smaller, until they look like watermelons.
Lin Wanwan bit her lip, and a trace of nervousness emerged unconsciously between her brows.
Noticing her expression, Lin Siqing smiled proudly, the disdain in her eyes was ready to come out, and her tone continued to pretend to be gentle, "Wanwan, stop struggling to death, in my opinion, it's better to admit that you just want to cause trouble for us, why? I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin, that would be even more embarrassing.”
Everyone nodded secretly, Lin Wanwan was really embarrassed, but it was a pity that Tang Shaoyingming was going to leave a dark history this time.
Lin Wanwan turned a deaf ear and Tang Chen continued to cut.
When Lin Siqing saw that the two people ignored her at all, she felt a sense of humiliation in her heart and was about to speak out to continue the sarcasm.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, accompanied by Tang Chen's lazy voice, "Finally..."
What finally
Everyone was startled and looked over subconsciously, only to see a faint green floating on the watermelon-sized stone!
"It's green!" someone exclaimed.
Lin Siqing's expression changed, "Impossible!"
Everyone swarmed around and watched Tang Chen slowly continue peeling off the stone skin.
As he moved, the small patch of green gradually expanded in scope and changed color.
From green to yellow, and finally red!
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked shocked.
"It's the three-color jade from Fu Lu Shou!"
This kind of three-color jadeite, known as Fu Lu Shou in the industry, is super rare, and its price is much higher than that of imperial green.
I don't know how long it took, but Tang Chen finally finished peeling, "It's done!"
He took off the white gloves on his hands and threw them away, then looked at the three-color jadeite he had just peeled off. He found that the shape of the jadeite was like a mountain peak, and the three colors were distributed just right. He nodded with satisfaction.
"It already has a shape before it's been carved. It's not too small. It should be worth a few bucks."
"..." The crowd was in a state of confusion. How much is this worth
The size of a watermelon and three colors, this kind of top-quality jade may not even be seen at first-class auctions, and the price is immeasurable!
Lin Siqing glanced at this piece of three-color jade, and then glanced at the shock on everyone's faces, and their faces were ashen!
After a long silence, someone spoke excitedly.
"Miss Lin Er, I am willing to offer 100 million, can you sell it to me?"
"Lao Yun, you are a bit unkind. You want to buy such a big fortune and longevity for only 100 million? If Miss Lin Er is willing to sell it, I am willing to pay 150 million!"
"One hundred and sixty million!"
The three-color jade is a good thing, and it is rare to see it once. Unexpectedly, they encountered it under such circumstances, and they all became red-faced.