The Cold President's Best Master

People looked at the middle-aged man with disdain: "bullying others, young people don't understand!"

"Don't cheat people, you obvious waste!"

"Such a cunning man deserves to be cut down!"

Although Lu Chong has a spectrum in his mind, the middle-aged man doesn't know there is treasure in it. He originally wanted to take the stone to cushion his feet. Seeing that he was young, he wanted the lion to open his mouth. Madder, the bastard didn't think about it. If he hadn't just made a voice to remind him, I'm afraid he wouldn't get 70000 yuan from the white faced fat man. He doesn't know how to be grateful at all!

"You'd better keep your feet!" Lu Chong pretended to be angry and was ready to turn and leave.

The middle-aged man held the idea that one point is one point. He shouted to Lu Chong, "little brother, don't go. The price is easy to discuss! Otherwise, 40000 yuan!"

"You'd better keep it yourself!"

"That's 30000 yuan!"

"I'd better go!"

"Twenty thousand yuan, no less!"

Lu Chong said faintly, "take it back on tiptoe. Be careful not to twist your feet!"

The middle-aged man smiled helplessly and said, "little brother, how much can you pay?"

"Ten thousand!"

"Deal!" the middle-aged man was really tired and didn't want to toss about any more.

Lu Chong took out his black card and prepared to transfer it to the middle-aged man.

Wu Qingfang quickly stopped him: "it's too extravagant for you to spend 10000 yuan on a nondescript stepping stone! 10000 yuan is also money, enough for us to go to restaurants a hundred times!"

Lu Chong leaned over her ear and said with a smile, "this stone can let you eat a restaurant 100000 times!"

Regardless of Wu Qingfang's surprised eyes and others' disdain, Lu Chong readily transferred 10000 yuan to the middle-aged man, then sat down on the stone, grabbed an iron shelf next to it, closed his eyes and recovered the energy he had just spent using super power.

People laughed around: "this guy is mentally ill. He spent 10000 yuan on such a piece of waste!"

"This guy only wears hundreds of dollars all over. He throws ten thousand dollars at random. He's really sick!"

"The stone is so big that he can't move it. He must cut it later. Enjoy his expression later!"

Lu Chong sat on the smooth white section of his stone and closed his eyes.

Wu Qingfang was so disappointed that she didn't care about him, so she let go of his hand and went aside to see other stones.

After adjusting his breath for a while, the energy just consumed was restored. Lu Chong opened his eyes and said to the staff who was eager to cut stones for the elegant middle-aged man, "please wipe it for me!"

"Wipe?" the young staff member was a simple and honest young man with ordinary appearance and temperament. His name was Wu Dengke. He was stunned when he heard Lu Chong's words: "do you still use grinding for this stone? Cut it directly from the middle!"

Lu Chong shook his head: "you can't cut it, you can only wipe it!"

Seeing Wu Dengke's reluctance, Lu Chong said, "no matter what the final result is, I'll give you a thousand dollars!"

Wu Dengke is a student of Jiangbei jewelry college. Jiangbei jewelry college is one of the organizers of the Gambling Culture Festival. Wu Dengke came here as a volunteer. He only had boxed lunch and could get 1000 yuan in vain. Why not? He smiled and said, "just grind as you said!"

According to Lu Chong's request, woodenko pushed the cutting knife, opened the grinding wheel, and began to wipe the stone. Instead of directly wiping it in, he first rubbed out an arc shape, and then rubbed it in evenly bit by bit.

Infected by Lu Chong's emotions, woodenko also had a strange feeling in his heart. Maybe there was a strange green in the stone that was judged as waste by people. He rubbed it slowly according to Lu Chong's requirements.

After Wu Dengke wiped a few times, Lu Chong picked up the kettle, poured water on it and cleaned the wiping surface.

When Lu Chong cleaned the wiping surface for the fourth time and asked Wu Dengke to continue wiping, Wu Dengke exclaimed, "it's foggy! Great!"

"What fog!" Lu Chong looked at Wu Dengke in surprise: "it's sunny outside. Where did the fog come from!"

"I'm talking about the fog here!" woodenko pointed to a small crystal like white fog on the wiping surface and said with a smile: "there is a layer of skin in front of the wool that can really produce jadeite. Under this layer of skin, it is generally fog. Under the fog is fresh Jadeite. Generally, the wool that can produce fog is not far from green."

"Oh, that's what I meant!" Lu Chong said with a smile: "continue to wipe it! It's green and there's no scratch. I'll give you a thousand more!"

Woodenko carefully pushed the grinder and slowly ground the stone. Soon, the original white stone surface finally showed a stunning green.

"Sir, do you want to continue wiping?" woodenko whispered, "I'm afraid if you wipe it again, it may break down, or you can sell it as semi clear material!"

Lu Chong shook his head gently: "no, continue to wipe, wipe more green out!"

When Wu Dengke rubbed a green circle with a diameter of 67 cm on the white stone surface, people who originally despised Lu Chong rushed forward and looked at the green greedily.

A few fat headed guys who looked at the boss came up to see the amazing green and began to shout, "young man, sell me 100000 yuan!"

"I'll pay 200000!"

"Don't fool people, young man. It's sunny and green. I'll pay 300000!"

"Three hundred thousand is not enough to trap people. I'll pay four hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay half a million!"

Wu Qingfang was attracted by those people's bidding. When she turned her head, she couldn't believe her eyes. She and everyone else thought it was impossible to produce green stones. Unexpectedly, there was such an attractive green. It was Yang green. What a positive Yang green!

Woodenko stopped and asked Lu Chong with a smile, "do you still wipe it? You buy it for 10000 and sell it for 500000. Fifty times. Take it when it's good!"

Lu Chong shook his head gently: "here's 10000 yuan. You can wipe it well for me. Don't persuade me to sell it now. We should have a higher pursuit!"

With a simple and honest smile, Wu Dengke steadily held the grinder in his hands and kept expanding the green just now. It seems that although he is a student, he has rich experience in stone interpretation, which is more stable than most of the stone interpretation teachers at the scene.

With the continuous expansion of green, more and more people are watching.

The grinding wheel kept rubbing on the stone and made a harsh sound, but no one thought the sound was harsh, but it was very pleasant.

After half an hour, woodenko stopped the grinder. Lu Chong poured water on the stone with a kettle. The people were stunned at the rubbed part on the stone.

The wiped part is like half a green watermelon. The bright sun shines on the green watermelon with uniform color distribution from the transparent ceiling of the exhibition hall. Instead of diluting the green, it looks more rich.