Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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However, this green is just an ordinary green emerald.

Oil-green jadeite is referred to as oil-green seed or oil-impregnated. Its transparency and luster look oily. It is a medium-to-low-grade jadeite that can be seen everywhere in the market. It is often used to make pendants, bracelets, and ring faces.

The green color of oil green species is obviously impure, containing gray and blue components, so it is dull and not bright enough, so it is not expensive enough.

Maybe it's because the water is too ordinary, even though it's green, the old man's face doesn't show any joy. [

But for the viewers, as long as it is green, it is a lucky bet. What's more, the cut surface of this exposure seems to be not small. On 10,000+.

"Fifty thousand, sell it or not!"

Among the onlookers were jade merchants, who began to ask for prices.

When only one facet of the jadeite is unraveled, someone will call for an auction, which is called a half-gamble.

Half-gambling is also a very risky thing. Although you can see a touch of green in the wool, everyone still doesn’t know how big the green is. The most terrifying thing is that you will bet on skin green, and when you cut it out, you will only get a plaster skin. If that thin piece of green is tantamount to losing the bet.

Because the water species presented by this green is average, although the surface area is as big as the palm, even if you untangle the emerald the size of a fist, you will not earn much, but there is a high possibility that you will lose your bet completely by relying on skin green. Therefore, the asking price of [-] is quite reasonable.

No one else followed the bidding, the old man who explained the stone glanced at the bidder, shook his head slightly, and continued to cut with his head lowered.

Cut it down again, and it turned out to be a white stone.

"Damn, moldy, it turns out it's because of skin green!"

Someone yelled, others also huffed a few words, and dispersed.

"Fortunately, I didn't buy it, otherwise, I would have lost [-] yuan." The jade merchant said secretly happily.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he was not disappointed when he saw the green skin, but continued to cut the remaining wool into small pieces of tofu in a leisurely manner. The size of each piece looked very large. They were consistent, as if they had been deliberately measured. Yang Zi was stunned and couldn't understand why he cut the wool like this.

"Mr. Zeng, today's luck doesn't seem to be very good. Do you want to buy another piece of wool for a gamble?" The owner of the wool store stepped forward and asked.

The old man shook his head.

Yang Zimei suddenly realized that the old man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The old man put down the cutter in his hand, washed his hands in the clear water basin next to him, took out a blue check handkerchief and wiped it, and looked up, just in time to see Yang Zimei who was looking at him curiously.

"Xiaohui?"

he blurted out.

Xiaohui? [

Yang Zimei turned around and looked behind her. There was no one else, and now she was the only one. Could it be that he called herself?

I am not Xiaohui.

The old man looked her up and down excitedly, and murmured, "It's so similar, so similar."

"Old man, are you talking about me?"

Yang Zimei pointed at herself and asked in doubt.

The old man nodded, "It's you, you really look like Xiaohui!"

"Who is Xiaohui?" Apart from Zhenzi, Yang Zimei had never heard of anyone she resembled.

"Xiaohui is my cousin, her nose and mouth are exactly the same." The old man asked excitedly, "Little girl, do you know Zeng Hui?"

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