Chapter 42： collapsed

Qiao Yian raised his brows and locked his eyes on the wool on the stone table.

This wool is exactly the piece she was looking at before!

When such a large piece of wool material came up on a table, the crowd watching around suddenly burst into exclamations. Many people immediately recognized this piece of wool material as the most expensive and eye-catching piece on the left.

"Among the shipments from Myanmar, this wool material performed the best. Originally, I planned to keep this wool material and untie it to see it myself. After thinking about it, I got it and used it as the bottom of the box for this month." The business was handed over to the man, and Sun Youde was also standing beside Qiao Yi'an. The old **** was staring at the wool, "I'm also curious whether this piece of wool can bet up."

"How much did Boss Sun sell for this piece of wool?" Qiao Yian said with a smile: "If you sell it for 10,000 pieces, this piece of wool is so big, you can bet on it if you buy a little green."

"Oh, don't make fun of me, Miss Qiao, how can I sell it for ten thousand pieces? I won't lie to you, I sold that piece of wool to the Ning family for this amount..." Sun Youde squinted slightly, stretched out his right hand and made a sign. , "If it's too little, you can't even pay the shipping fee. There are so many people in my store who want to eat."

Qiao Yi'an immediately understood, it turned out that this piece of wool was only sold for 8 million.

If this piece of wool was exactly as she had guessed, it was a piece of imperial green glass, then the Ning family made a lot of money this time—

In the center of the crowd, Qu Zhong and Ning Xiaorui stood in front of the wool and drew a line. With such a large piece of wool, the stone grinder alone would definitely not be able to unravel the wool for a while. Looking at the posture, these people plan to start cutting from the big end. This piece of wool looks like a long cone, with a big head and a small tail. The green wool is at the end of the tail...

Although this piece of wool weighs more than 800 kilograms, the stone is dense, and it is only more than 60 centimeters long. The first knife did not dare to cut more, so Qu Zhong also let Lao Zhou cut about two centimeters. Action is very stable.

The elders, who all stretched their heads, all looked at what would happen to the 'Biao Wang' in Sun Youde's shop.

It's just that this knife is a bit disappointing. It is full of white stones, and there is not a trace of greenery.

Qu Zhong frowned, he touched his beard, and again took a pen to carefully draw three centimeters. His rigorous attitude was very admirable. It's a pity that her eyes are not very good, Qiao Yian shook her head, and she couldn't like this person if she only covered Ning Xiaorui's actions.

Lao Zhou's movements were neat and neat, and a piece of shell about three centimeters was cut off.

At the neat interface, the white is a little dazzling, and there is no greenness at all...

Qu Zhong took a deep breath, frowning even tighter. Seeing this situation, Ning Xiaorui also looked ugly. She tightly clutched the purse in her hand and glared at Qiao Yi'an in the crowd, as if this If the piece of wool is not green, it is the same as her harm.

Qiao Yian is very helpless. Does she count as being shot while lying down?

"Is this stone still solvable?" Seeing that the faces of the grandfather and grandson were not very good, Lao Zhou raised his head and asked habitually.

What Lao Zhou said was just an ordinary question, but Ning Xiaorui felt it was very harsh, and even when the hair exploded, "So, why don't you understand? This wool material has not been solved very much. If you don't untie it for us, how do you know? Will you go out green?"

Looking at this angry third Miss Ning family, the audience couldn't help but look at each other, even Lao Zhou's face was not very good-looking.

"Let's get it out of here!" Qu Zhong groaned, but he still drew three centimeters this time.

can be cut out—

Still a white stone.

Everyone present was silent, this is a collapse...