Rebirth: the zombie daughter

"OK." When the boss saw Ye Xin, he nodded again and again. After all, he heard that Ye Xin was the one who defeated Zhou Aotian yesterday, and gradually many people surrounded him.

"Boss, why don't I solve this stone for the old gentleman." Bala came over and said.

The stone solver determines his value according to the grade of the stone he solved. Zhou Aotian lost to Ye Xin yesterday, so his value decreased. Now he has a chance to get it back.

"What does the little girl think?" Nangong Tianming asks Ye Xin's opinion.

"At will."

Hearing Ye Xin's words, Nangong Tianming nodded and motioned Bala to begin to solve the stone.

Bala is obviously more cautious today than yesterday. He grinds a little for fear of hurting the stone. Every time he grinds a little, everyone's eyes are full of expectations. Ye Xin looks at Bala's cautious appearance, and Ye Xin doesn't mean to remind him.

This baller is a good craftsman, but he is a real snob.

As time went by, the original stone became smaller and smaller. Until it was polished to the size of coconut, there was still no trace of jade. Only Ye Xin and Nangong Tianming were calm at the scene.

"Old Sir, do you want to continue polishing?" At the moment, Bala wondered whether Ye Xin was deliberately entertaining him.

But Bala completely forgot that he was really not worth Ye Xin's entertainment.

"Go on, Polish carefully." Nangong Tianming's eyes are full of expectations. He believes in Ye Xin's vision and gambling stone. Those who understand rely on doorways and those who don't understand rely on luck.

Most of the people who come to Mandalay to gamble every year depend on luck, and few people rely on doorways, but ye Xin belongs to one of them.

Balak polished it for another half an hour until it turned into the size of a goose egg and was green. The old pit glass pith was displayed in the eyes of everyone. Balak was also relieved.

"Old pit glass has ice pulp. It's really beautiful."

"Yes, which lady has good luck."

"Old man, I'll pay 200 million. I don't know if old man is willing to give up his love."

"I paid 300 million."

You should know the price of an old pit glass emerald ice pulp the size of a goose egg. After cutting, it can be processed into jewelry, ranging from hundreds of millions to more than one billion.

"It's not for sale. There's just an ornament at home." Nangong Tianming quoted Ye Xin's words yesterday. Although they haven't been completely polished, they look pleasing to the eye. Nangong Tianming likes them very much.

Although Nangong family does not lack jade, precious things are not equal to love.

With the passage of time, an old pit glass pith like a goose egg was finally polished. Bala carefully handed it to Nangong Tianming. Nangong Tianming took it in his hand and looked at the light. The jade faintly showed the shape of a jade Buddha through the light, which surprised many people.

Like nature itself, have the whole world in view. As like as two peas in the world, there are two pieces of jade that are not identical.

"Little girl, good eye." Nangong Tianming is reluctant to let go. He touches the goose egg shaped jade and touches the muscle to generate temperature. It is placed quietly, but it has a faint coolness. Good baby.

"Just good luck."

Ye Xin's words, many people took a step and almost didn't fall.

Good luck. You really rely on luck to gamble. People's eyes show naked disbelief.

"Do you want to choose some more." Nangong Tianming knew Ye Xin's purpose to gamble this time, so he proposed.

"OK, just this one."

Ye Xin said, pointing to a huge stone not far away.