Rebirth of Peerless Enchanting

Chapter 58 The Ultimate Blood Jadeite (2)
"Could it be blood jade..."

As soon as they saw green, the crowd was not overly excited, but the next "red", the crowd became commotion, and the next sentence "could it be blood jade", the crowd completely boiled.

That is a blood jadeite, much rarer than emperor green, and everyone rushes forward to check it out.

Han Tong looked at the red color on the cut surface, and liked it very much.

The color is like blood, and it is as transparent as glass. This is only a section of about one centimeter exposed. If it is all untied, how beautiful it will be.

Before coming to Myanmar, Han Tong also checked some information. He knew that jadeite in jade refers to red jadeite, and jade generally refers to green jadeite. This blood jadeite like this time is extremely rare.

Chen Zhongqing was speechless at this time, he had played with jade and jade all his life, but he had never seen such a beautiful top-quality blood jade like this time.

I have unwrapped a piece of red jadeite before, and it seemed like a treasure to me, but after seeing this piece, it was like heaven and earth. "It's really an eye-opener this time. I actually saw such... such a top-quality blood jadeite. Xiaotong, my old man has never been convinced in this life. This time I really admire you. You can give me such a top-quality blood jadeite." If you figure it out, calling you the Emerald Queen will even make you silent."

Han Tong smiled and said, "Grandpa Chen, I am lucky."

After speaking, I looked up and saw the people rushing forward. I was really afraid that something bad would happen, so I hurriedly said: "Everyone, please be quiet for a while, this is just a section, and the inside is unknown. If it is really a blood jade, I promise everyone , must display the jade in the mansion like Grandpa Chen until the mansion is over."

Yes, Han Tong does not intend to sell this piece of jadeite. Ever since she came into contact with jadeite, she has always had the idea of ​​starting a jewelry company, but because she didn't want to give up her studies, she was young, and there was no suitable person to take care of it, so she kept Not implemented.

But this trip to Myanmar made her more aware of the huge profits in the jewelry industry, and she became more determined to open a jewelry company. As for the candidates, she can recruit them at that time.

After people heard that it would be put on public display, they became quiet and backed away a little, leaving space for the master to interpret the stone.

About ten minutes later, this piece of blood jade finally revealed the true face of Mount Lushan. It was as red as blood, transparent as glass, glowing with a faint red light, and extremely beautiful.

Seeing the commotion in the crowd again, Han Tong quickly asked the waiting staff to take the jade to the exhibition hall, and many people followed the staff who escorted the blood jade all the way to the exhibition hall.

Because of this blood jadeite, the jadeite that was extracted next did not receive much attention, but the quality is still not bad. Both pieces of jadeite are made of glass. Everyone praised Han Tong as the queen of jadeite, comparable to the hand of a fairy.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a god to break an inch of jade, but Han Tong has become a god's hand, which is a very high evaluation.

"How about it? Now you are recognized as the Emerald Emerald Queen. What do you think?" After everything was settled, Meng Zexiang finally squeezed forward.

Although Chen Zhongqing loves jadeite very much, as a grandson, Meng Zexiang doesn't know much about jadeite. He came to Myanmar for public offering mainly because he heard that Han Tong was here. Tong's reason.

Han Tong squinted at Meng Zexiang from the corner of his eye, raised his eyebrows and said, "You come to make fun of me too."

Han Tong also collected the rich jadeites on the second floor. The rest of Han Tong was neither greedy nor interested in hanging around anymore. He originally wanted to give Tong Jingsheng and the others a few pieces of mediocre jadeite, but after seeing that each of them had already bought them. After arriving at Jade, this idea was also dismissed.

Seeing that Han Tong had stopped looking for raw materials, Meng Zexiang asked in good time, "Do you want to go around?"

Seeing that the time is still early, and it is also my first time to visit Myanmar, it is good to go for a walk: "Well, let's go for a walk."

Han Tong greeted Tong Jingsheng and the others, telling them not to worry, and left with Meng Zexiang.

Because the public market is far away from the urban area, there are many taxis waiting outside the public market, and the two got on a taxi casually.

"Sir, where do miss need to go?" The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He looked back at the two of them and asked enthusiastically.

The one who can come to the public offering is not so rich, if the service is good and the guests are happy, the tips alone can cover the income for several days.

"Master, does the master know if there is an antique street nearby?" He had already visited the city once when he first came here, but Han Tong wanted to visit the antique street in Myanmar.

The driver thought for a while and said, "Miss is talking about Changchun Street. There are also some antique emeralds on Changchun Street. Miss, want to see it?"

Han Tong glanced at Meng Zexiang, saw that he was indifferent, turned to the driver and said, "Then go to Changchun Street to have a look."

I heard from the driver that this Changchun Street was not called Changchun Street before. As for what it was called before, no one remembers it. I just heard from the old man that during the Second World War, the war spread to Burma. The young man named Changchun fought against an armed force with his bare hands and saved the entire village. After World War II, the villagers named the village Changchun Village in gratitude to him, which is now Changchun Street.

I heard that Changchun Kung Fu is superb, very good.

Han Tong couldn't help but want to meet this man named Changchun, but after such a long time, he must not be in this world. Thinking of his kung fu, he must also be a practitioner. After thinking for a long time, he still felt that he should ask: "That Changchun still there?"

"It's gone for a long time, and I haven't seen one as old as me."

"Shouldn't they be cultivators?" Han Tong shook his head secretly. There are so many cultivators in the world, do you really think that all of them have the same adventure as him?

Since he is not a practitioner, it has been nearly 60 years since World War II. Even if Changchun was 20 years old at that time, he is only 80 years old now. If it is an accident, it is normal to die decades ago.

After Han Tong got out of the car, he handed the driver a few hundred-yuan bills and asked him to wait outside. Now that he is far away from the urban area, the cars coming and going are all private cars. Meng Zexiang was also there, so the driver had to wait, otherwise it would be difficult to go back.

After Han Tong left, the driver counted the five hundred-yuan bills in his hand with a smile on his face. This was worth his income for a week, and he was just waiting instead of going to the sports car.

"There are still two days before the end of the public offering. We must solicit customers outside the public offering. Five hundred a day, and one thousand and five in three days..." The driver master said to himself, making his own calculations.

After arriving at the place, Han Tong was dumbfounded, what kind of antique street is there.

(End of this chapter)