The son-in-law of the female president

All the people around looked at Jiang Tong, with countless gazes, either curious, playful, or angry...

Some people who came later noticed that the crowd gathered here, and wondered, "What happened?"

The rich man who witnessed the whole process stood up and explained.

"I helped this kid choose a piece of jade and offered Bingnuo, but the kid just didn't appreciate it, and said he was not good at it."

As soon as the words came out.

More and more people looked at Jiang Tong gloatingly.

"You're not too polite, are you?"

"In any case, he helped him after all, and finally said he couldn't do it,"

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Jiang Tong's character was not good.

Brother Ren listened to the discussions around him.

His face was gloomy like water: "Boy, do you know what kind of person you are talking to?"

As the master of Huajin, even Zhao Fei must respect his father in front of Brother Ren.

Didn't you see that when Zhao Feijue asked Brother Ren to make a move just now, he was always polite, how could there be any airs?

"Hmph, such a person doesn't know how to be humble and grateful. I think who will be offended in today's martial arts event?"

In the past, when the Martial Arts Festival was held, there were a few wealthy second-generation people from other places, relying on their family backgrounds, they were defiant.

In the end, he offended a master of inner strength, was interrupted by someone, and threw them all out.

In the end, the people behind the rich second generation didn't dare to breathe.

The deeper the status and status of the person, the more they know how to keep a low profile on such occasions.

You must know that on today's occasion, the passerby who may pass by you is a famous martial arts master.

If you don't have eyes to offend, even the forces behind you will be implicated.

Brother Ren snorted:

"Boy, since you say I'm not good enough, why don't you get off the field yourself and choose a stone to cut?"

Because of Zhao Feijue's presence, no matter how angry Brother Ren was, he didn't explode on the spot.

What's more, there are mixed fish and dragons today, and I don't know how many top bigwigs gathered together.

Brother Ren was not sure about Jiang Tong's identity, and he didn't dare to go too far.

"Yes, yes, you say that people are not as good as others, so go and show us a few hands."

"Don't just brag, but you have nothing to do with yourself. This makes people laugh."

The crowd around the audience booed.

Most people can't understand Jiang Tong's character and want to see him make a fool of himself on the spot.

Zhao Fei acted as an excuse: "Brother Jiang, you have also seen it. If you don't show your ability, don't say that Brother Ren is dissatisfied."

"I'm afraid that the people around you will be dissatisfied with you!"

Jiang Tong's expression was calm, and he didn't change a bit because of the surrounding discussions.

Brother Ren crossed his arms and looked livid, he was being questioned by an unknown boy in public.

Normally, Brother Ren would have taught him a lesson and thrown him out.

Jiang Tong nodded slightly:

"Forget it, I'll just pick a few pieces of material."

Although he didn't ask Brother Ren for help, he was kind anyway.

But if you can't do it, you can't do it. No matter what you do, you can't change this fact.

How could Jiang Tong have to express his gratitude and support Brother Ren just because he made a move?

At the intersection of countless lines of sight, Jiang Tong selected seven or eight stones from hundreds of stones of different sizes.

The heaviest piece weighed almost a dozen kilograms.

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

An insider who had been watching stood up, with a disappointed expression on his face, and said disdainfully: "This kid is just playing tricks."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized what it meant.

The seven or eight stones that Jiang Tong selected were all the most expensive, and they were considered to be the ones with the highest chance of producing jadeite.

With so many stones, even an idiot can get one or two out of them.

"Hmph, the more stones you choose, the higher the chance of green. What kind of skill is this? Just come to a rich man and pick ten yuan and 20 yuan, and you can get green, right?"

After understanding Jiang Tong's thoughts, everyone shook their heads, and the impression of him in their hearts dropped again.

"I thought this kid was really capable?"

"If it were me, I could do it too."

Some onlookers shook their heads, lost interest, turned and left.

In the crowd, an old man frowned slightly: "This kid has something, and his ability is definitely higher than that of Brother Ren."

The girl beside him was puzzled: "Mo Lao, what does this mean?"

Mo Lao stroked his sleeve and smiled: "You will know soon."

In terms of jade, for ordinary people, it is undoubtedly a gamble that suppresses all the wealth.

If you want to get jadeite, it depends on experience and luck, there is no certainty at all.

Even half-cut top-level jadeites can be faked, not to mention the original stones unearthed from the big pits?
In the industry, there is another saying:

One knife is poor, one knife is rich, and one knife wears linen.

But in the eyes of real people, betting on stones is just a trick.

Emeralds and jade stones contain rich aura, and when one's cultivation reaches a high level, one can naturally sense the weakness of the aura in the stone.

The stronger the aura, the higher the probability of top-level emeralds will be produced.

It is equivalent to a real person in this regard, with a pair of transparent eyes, which can distinguish good from bad.

What Mo Lao was most curious about was that even he couldn't see through one of them.

It seems that there is an invisible barrier wrapped on the stone, isolating everything from the outside world.

"Boy, don't say that we look down on you. Among the eight stones, there is only one that I can see is worthwhile."

"What kind of skill is your way of winning by numbers?"

Everyone agrees.

In contrast, Brother Ren is green at a glance, that's called ability.

Jiang Tong turned a deaf ear to the conversation around him, and closed his eyes slightly, like a bystander.

"Sir, if you don't have anything to say, I'll leave?"

Master Kaishi glanced at Jiang Tong and spoke lightly.

Regarding this, Jiang Tong just spit out a word from his mouth: "Yes!"

Everyone shook their heads, showing no interest at all.

Many people are ready to turn around and leave here.

Just as these people took steps, a sound of gasping for air suddenly came from Master Jieshi's mouth.

"The first piece came out green, and it's still a top-grade ice variety, with at least 70.00% of the ingredients."

Everyone looked at the piece of jade in an instant, and saw that a large green color had already been exposed in the stone, which was flawless.

"This kid is lucky. Such a piece of ice jade that weighs several catties can net at least several million."

Everyone can see clearly that there is not much surprise on the face, it is just luck.

Next.

After more than ten minutes, Master Jie Shi exclaimed again: "The second piece is also green, Tianma Tiaoyan, the first-class ice waxy green and yellow, it has risen!"

This time, Shijie Shishi's tone was somewhat shocked.

Two pieces were opened in a row, and then green came out.

The price of two emeralds is more than ten million.

Some of the wealthy warriors who were watching around said that no matter how much they disliked Jiang Tong's character, they were still moved when they saw these two pieces of high-quality jadeite.

"Young man, do you intend to sell these two pieces of jadeite?"

Someone stood up and asked.

Jiang Tong hasn't spoken yet.

Master Jie Shi, with a somewhat shocked tone, resounded through the audience:
"The third piece is also green, the ice species is full of green, thick and positive, and the question is delicate, it is the best ice species!"

At this moment, the audience is dead silent...