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After returning home, absorb that part of the memory, and practice with your hands to carve good things.

Yang Mi smiled sweetly, and dragged Han Changsheng forward, "Then let's go inside, I remember that Panjiayuan sells good wood at the bottom, pick a good one and learn how to carve from those masters. Can tinker with a chess set."

Crackling... "Big rise!"

Han Changsheng and Yang Mi were walking to a small courtyard near Panjiayuan, when a burst of firecrackers and shouts suddenly came from the courtyard, and Yang Mi was so frightened that she shrank into Han Changsheng's arms.

"Here... can we set off firecrackers?"

Han Changsheng was taken aback, looking at those... The eyes of the smoke are a little weird.

The capital has a rule that no firecrackers are allowed within the Fifth Ring Road, and Panjiayuan belongs to the East Third Ring Road, so it must be within the rules! "Yushi Zhai...the firecrackers are set off here because good jade is produced."

Yang Mi glanced at the plaque hanging at the gate of the yard, recalled the shouts from the yard just now, and suddenly remembered something.

She remembered that her grandfather told her that when the jade world produced good jade, there was a saying of setting off firecrackers.

One is to celebrate, and the second is to promote the quality of the raw materials here, which means to advertise widely.

"Then what kind of jade is this?"

Yang Mi stepped on her feet and glanced inside, and said: "It seems that there are regulations on setting off firecrackers only when the rough jadeite is opened, but there are also Tianhuang, chicken blood and sheep fat jade in this shop, I don't know exactly which ones. .”

Han Changsheng nodded, "Go in and have a look."

Yang Mi was surprised, "You don't play chess anymore."

"No one stipulates that chess pieces are made of wood."

Han Changsheng winked at Yang Mi, took her hand and walked inside.

Since everything follows fate, then the sound of firecrackers is...fate, go in and see what fate can bring.

In the backyard of Yushizhai, as Han Changsheng and Yang Mi imagined, there is really a rough jadeite cut out of it.

The rough stone is the size of a football, and the six skylights are all emerald green. It seems that the water should be ice.

According to the people around me, it is worth at least [-] million yuan, which is at least [-] times higher than the reserve price of [-] yuan.

Yang Mi looked at it for a while, then scratched her head and said, "Master, do you know how to look at rough jadeite?"

She just listened and heard professional terms such as fog, skin, pine flower, python belt, and almost fainted.

"Not yet."

Han Changsheng swept around the rough emerald stones like four piers, but instead of going inside, he dragged Yang Mi to the finished product area outside.

According to the "Qingdi Changsheng Jue", it is not the same, so it should be easy to get the rough jadeite.

It's just that this is the first time he has seen rough jadeite, and he can't even distinguish the life breath of various jadeites, so he can only go outside to see the life breath characteristics of the finished jadeite.

"Mister and Madam, what kind of jade do you need?"

"Get started and see if you can"

"Yes sir."

Han Changsheng touched each emerald one by one, and then he didn't buy a single one. Under the sad eyes of the shopping guide lady, he pulled Yang Mi straight to the backyard.

Yang Mi followed, dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me that you learned to look at rough jadeite while playing with the shopping guide lady."

Han Changsheng glanced over and said seriously: "First, I'm not playing, I'm just learning.

Second, what I have learned is the method of distinguishing the quality of jadeite, not the method of identifying rough jadeite."

"Then you still come to buy rough stones"

"You will know at night."

Han Changsheng smiled mysteriously, and dragged the curious Yang Mi around in the rough jadeite area.

Papa...! Papa...! The sound of slapping watermelons sounded, attracting the attention of people nearby.

After seeing Han Changsheng's method of selecting rough jadeite, the eyelids of these people twitched.

"Nimma! This is the first time I've seen the watermelon picking method of rough emerald stones."

"This young man looks like a novice at first glance."

"Great beginners! Novices always have good luck, so you have to choose carefully for the first time."

"If you choose well, you have to follow the normal process. Not only does he not look at ringworm fog skin pine flower python belts, he doesn't even use a strong flashlight. I don't think he can pick out any good jadeite."

"That's not necessarily true. My old Li has been here for more than [-] years, and the chance of a big increase is the highest among those who are picked by his subordinates."

Han Changsheng turned a deaf ear to the comments of the people around him, and quickly chose a washbasin-sized one: rough jadeite.

Then I went to Suanzhiyu and picked twenty-five pieces of different sizes of seeds, put them in Yang Mi's backpack, and finished today's rough stone purchase task in minutes.

"It's over"

Seeing her master picking watermelons and choosing all the stones like eggs, Yang Mi held back her laughter.

Although the master has to obey everything, she still wants to laugh! She listened to the method just now, at least...knowing how to use a strong flashlight to illuminate rough stones and whether to buy python or not moss is better than master, a pure novice who picks melons and eggs. Much stronger.

"Alright, check out and leave!"

Han Changsheng patted the rough jadeite weighing dozens of catties in his hand, not paying attention to the discussions of the people around him.

He chose the rough jadeite purely by induction and not by eyesight, so why waste those... time.

"Swipe your card."

"[-] million sincerity."

Yang Mi swiped the card, but it was not Han Changsheng's bank card, but her own.

Han Changsheng wondered: "Shouldn't it be my money to buy gifts? Why did you charge your card?"

The family had already discussed it before, and he had to stick to the soft food to the end, spending the money of four 44 wives when he went out.

His money is only spent on household expenses and buying gifts for them.

This time it's clearly the latter.

Yang Mi took back the bank card indifferently, and put on the posture of Boss Han, "You have to see your father-in-law four times, and even more times in the future. You can't buy exactly the same things every time if you can't guarantee the same value. Well, so just spend our money directly, not to mention being fair, it can still be regarded as our filial piety."

"Then listen to you, let's choose flowers now."

Yang Mi pointed to the rough jadeite that Han Changsheng was holding, "I think you should cut this rough jadeite, otherwise it would be too conspicuous to take it away like this."

She knows that the weight of several tens of catties is nothing to... her master, but she is free to walk around with such a big stone, it is too eye-catching.

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Chapter 142 The Prodigal Son (Seventh Update for Subscription)

Yu m.com Han Changsheng glanced at the rough emerald in his hand, and chose to be kind.

It's really eye-catching to hold it out like this.

Holding the original stone, he went to the stone-resolving machine beside him, and said to the stone-resolving master who insisted on saying 'good luck for beginners' just now: "Master Li, please help me to solve this stone."

"Sir may need to draw a line"

Han Changsheng glanced at the rough jadeite, took the white plaster and drew a few lines on it, "Master Li, you just cut it like this."

"Just look at it, sir!"

"Squeak..."

There was a piercing sound of millstones, and a large crowd of people gathered together.

Playing with rough emerald stones, it looks like a lively scene, and Jieshi is... the most lively time.

Ten minutes later, the first cut was finished, and the exposed part was a pitch-black stone body.

"Cough cough.... Shit, it's okay, just use it as tuition."

"Although the tuition fee for the first time is a bit high, there may be some fragments of emeralds in it as comfort."

"Old Li, your gaze has really retreated a bit."

Han Changsheng ignored the comments of the people around him, and pointed at the second line he drew, "Master Li, you continue to cut, and cut the remaining five lines, don't worry about others."

"Okay!"

Master Li put away his frustration and tried his best to cut four times in a row, but one cut was worse than the other.

The five 55 sunroofs are all shit, so there is no need to think about the last knife.

Boom! The stone skin fell to the ground, the skylight was shit, and there was a layer of shit on the last stone skin.

"It's a big crash!"

"Six sides of shit, gods can't save it."

"Lao Li is in bad luck this time. It is estimated that no one will ask him to explain the stone in ten days and half a month."

Amid the one-sided sighs, Han Changsheng asked for a woven bag, packed a piece of dog shit that was a little smaller, picked it up, patted Master Li who was sluggish, and said in a low voice: "Master Li, everyone said it was a big increase." I have to give you a red envelope, I won’t give it to you if I don’t have cash, that piece of emerald on the ground is my reward.”

After saying that, she took Yang Mi's hand and turned around to leave.

"The soaring red envelope, this young man is talking nonsense, isn't this shit land also considered a big price?"

"I'm not convinced, young people are like this."

"Rough jadeite is just... one is poor, one is rich, and the other is wearing linen. You can't accept it."

The noise came to my ears, but Master Li turned a deaf ear to it, and in a flash of inspiration, he picked up the stone skin on the ground like lightning.

I took a photo with a strong flashlight, and a piece of emerald green bounced off my face.

Bright as a newly born bud, bright and green.

The green eyes are like the endless prairie in summer.

The faces of the surrounding people are green and stunned, and the open mouth can swallow a goose egg.

"hiss!"

Pour: The sound of gasping for cool air rang out in unison, screaming in horror, the voice was sharp.

"This is... Mo Cui!"

"Damn it! Did the young man untangle it? It's a piece of shit!"