Chapter 11

Su Ningyu shouts out a price to cool people around.

Although she has spent a lot of money before, Su Ningyu really likes this chicken blood red, and she will win it.

After all, compared with Imperial Green, chicken blood red is more rare. If you don't consider selling it, even if it's a personal collection, it's enough for Su Ningyu to spend a lot of money.

She is even ready to go to her family if the price is beyond her affordability.

Even if the other party's condition is to let her have a meal with that annoying fiance.

Su Ning is sure to win the rain, and Fang Mingde is also unwilling to be soft handed.

"Miss Su, just now you have taken a piece of Imperial Green. Be content with yourself. This piece of chicken blood red should belong to our Mingde! 150 million! "

Originally heard Su Ningyu's offer, the owner of that piece of chicken blood red was ready to move, so he wanted to sell it directly. Unexpectedly, Fang Mingde on the side suddenly yelled out a higher price, and increased the price by 20 million at a time!

The crowd saw that the owner of the chicken blood red was stiff, and he was too excited to speak.

"Miss Su seems to be dying."

"Lao Li, don't worry. That Fang Mingde has done so many bad things. God won't bypass him. The stone just opened a window. If not, he will buy it this time."

"It's impossible, Lao Bao. You don't know whether some of the original stones will collapse or not. You can see from the outside, but the appearance of this stone is very good. There is no sign that it will collapse at all. If all of them are untied, I'm afraid there will be at least one red jade as big as a fist in it!"

After hearing the conversation between boss Li and boss Bao, Lin Chen realized that the appearance of the original stone was so deceptive? No wonder Su Ningyu and Fang Mingde will not hesitate to bid.

But others don't know, but he knows that it's impossible to get a big piece of chicken blood red inside. It's just the same thing.

If Su Ningyu finally paid for it, it would be a big loss.

Su Ningyu didn't expect Fang Mingde to keep up with her. She even raised her offer by 20 million yuan at one time. Her brow was locked, and she obviously began to hesitate.

But Su Ning Yu's eyes, always fell on the stone, obviously still some unwilling.

But at this time, in Su Ningyu's sight, a figure suddenly appeared.

Is that him?

Behind the red stone, Su Ning Yu sees Lin Chen at a glance.

In the crowd, the forest dust with hat and mask is particularly conspicuous.

Then Su Ning Yu suddenly sees Lin Chen winking at her.

Su Ning Yu was stunned.

She is a smart person, immediately saw the meaning of Lin Chen, is to let her not bid.

Why?

Is there something wrong with the original stone?

Su Ningyu doesn't know about Lin Chen, but she thinks of the imperial green jade that Lin Chen sold to her before.

That piece of jadeite is not from the original stone with excellent appearance, but from a scrap.

Many people think that this is Lin Chen's good luck in picking up the waste.

However, Su Ningyu has been involved in the jewelry industry for several years. She knows that in this industry, few people are lucky enough to know the grade of emperor green. Most of them are experienced and discerning gamblers.

So, is Lin Chen such an old hand that he saw something wrong with the chicken blood red stone?

Su Ningyu hesitated at last.

Seeing that she was silent, Fang Mingde thought that the opportunity had come and immediately urged the owner to make a decision as soon as possible.

The owner of chicken blood red stone took a look at Su Ningyu. Seeing that she really didn't want to bid, he said, "boss Fang, this stone is yours."

Fang Mingde heard this, the tight body finally relaxed, a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that they have started to transfer money, Su Ningyu suppresses her regret and goes straight to Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin, did you just ask me not to bid?"

"Yes, Miss Su, you are so quick."

"You think there's something wrong with that stone?"

Lin Chen pointed to jieshitai and said, "Miss Su, you'll know after a while."

On the Jieshi platform, Fang Mingde, who has completed the transaction, can't wait to come to the edge of the original stone. It's like meeting a peerless beauty, caressing the red part of the original stone.

Based on his own experience, he estimated that if the lower part of the original stone can keep the red color on the outside, then the final finished jadeite jewelry can be more than 200 million yuan, even if it is less than 100 million yuan.

I've been engaged in gambling for so long, but it's the first time I've personally traded such a valuable stone.

Now, he wants to solve the stone himself and taste the taste of victory.

The original stone has been opened a window by the stone remover, so Fang Mingde can easily judge how to cut it.

However, he was in an excited mood, and he still made a gesture for a long time before he started.

Fang Mingde's face suddenly changed with a knife.

There was a cry on the side: "it's broken! How could it be cut down? "

"What? More than 100 million original stones have collapsed! "

Many people immediately surrounded the jieshitai.

"Isn't it chicken blood red down there?" Someone asked.

However, the actual situation was worse than he thought. What Fang Mingde cut down was nothing but gray.

Don't talk about red. You can't even see a red dot.

"How can... How can?"

Fang Mingde looked at the cut place, his body trembled slightly.

All of a sudden, he screamed like a woman, changed places and cut it off.

Then, Fang Mingde's face turned from red to waxy yellow, and then like ashes.

Fang Mingde's second knife, after cutting, was all stone, and there was no red or green at all.

It turns out that except for the part where the skylight was first opened, there was less than half a centimeter of chicken blood infrared, the rest of the original stone was all stone.

"What a loss!"

"You can make a pair of bracelets at most with such a little red blood? Even if it's a glass chicken blood red, it's worth millions. "

"What a shame has boss Fang done? One hundred and fifty million, how could you beat a ladle like this? "

Looking at Fang Mingde sitting on the Jieshi platform like a stone, Su Ningyu can't help but take a deep breath and turns to look at Lin Chen.

"Mr. Lin, did you see that this stone would collapse long ago?"

"Since Miss Su has the answer in her mind, she doesn't need to ask any more questions." Lin Chen smiles.

Although his smile was covered by the mask, it still gave Su Ningyu a profound feeling.

Who is the young man in front of us?

When did such a powerful figure appear in the gambling circle of Donghai city?