Song Yi didn't want to hand over his destiny to others. He could face it calmly, but it would change the taste if he cuts it by others. There is this problem when gambling with stones in partnership. How to cut a stone? If a few people have different opinions, it will be very troublesome in the end, and it is not uncommon to turn against each other in the end.

Song Yi and Cheng Dajun are not familiar with each other, and both sides are relatively strong, so it is difficult to coordinate if they want to bet on stones together.

Although Cheng Dajun had always said that he wanted to bet on stones together, he really wanted him to give the initiative to cut stones to Song Yi and he was willing to be a supporting role. That was something that he, a stone gambling madman, would never accept.

Seeing that he was more careful this time, Song Yi wiped the stone first, so he was so happy to watch the fun.

Zhang Hanliang, the owner of this shop, couldn't stop and whispered to him, "This Cheng Dajun is a famous stone-cutting maniac! The stones he had untied should not be less than a thousand. Judging from his cautious appearance, he should be sure this time. If he had gambling stones before, he would not have used gambling stones as a game, he would not have fallen to the current level."

"Yeah!" Song Yi nodded and said yes, but he didn't agree. Being too cautious when gambling stones is not a good thing, especially people like Cheng Dajun. Who knows whether it is a blessing or a disaster? In the gambling stone field, many times, bets are courageous. Depend on whether you have the courage to bet big, the most undesirable thing is to bet.

However, Song Yi would not be stupid enough to remind Cheng Dajun that his honest advice would be unpleasant! He may not listen when reminding him. It is not good for him to cut the rise. If he cuts it down, he may even be resentful. Staying silent at this time is the best way! People have to be responsible for what they do and pay the corresponding price, although this price is often bloody.

"I believe Xiao Song, you also know that the stones in Houjiang are of good color, but they have many cracks. The risk of cracks is very high. It depends on whether he can seize this opportunity." Zhang Hanliang continued to nag. He had never seen Song Yi cut stones. In his opinion and Cheng Dajun, Song Yi, a young man who was ten years old, had too much experience in gambling stones, was nothing more than luck! The stone gambling industry is not a good luck. Small stones like this test more about vision and technology.

Zhang Hanliang and Song Yi talked for a while, but when he saw that his response was not strong enough, he often only had a few ums and ums, but his eyes were staring at the stone in Cheng Dajun's hand, and he stopped talking tactfully.

This stone is not big, and Cheng Dajun wiped off the outer skin without long.

But rubbing it away does not mean you can understand the situation inside. Whether there are cracks inside or how deep it is, it is still an unknown. Although Cheng Dajun used a strong flashlight and carefully examined it, facing the unpredictable jade hair material of gods and ghosts, human eyes still seemed too weak.

The green situation on the surface will only make people feel even more confused.

After a long time of careful observation, Cheng Dajun asked Zhang Hanliang to write, and solemnly drew lines on the stone. He drew lines in the middle of the stone, perpendicular to several large horizontal cracks.

Song Yi could guess what he was thinking. After all, Cheng Dajun was still not confident and worried that he would not grow old enough and would get in. He is now relatively small in capital, so it is understandable to have such an idea.

But this most cautious and conservative method may not necessarily achieve results. If the crack is not in, it will be a big loss if it is cut like this. Because this stone is small, once it is not cut well, there will be no room for rotation, and it will be difficult to get the material, and the value of the final product is far different.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that such a small stone is determined by one sword!

Cheng Dajun's conflict is here. He wants to bet, but he doesn't dare to bet thoroughly and wants to leave a way out for himself.

If Song Yi had cut it, he would never have cut it like this. For him, there was no need to cause such a troublesome little stone. He would bet a little bigger, and he would just bet on the slashing of the seeds and cut it from the horizontal cracking place. If he couldn't get it in, he would make a big profit.

Even if the bet is broken, it will not be a drop in the bucket for Song Yi.

All Cheng Dajun, who has experienced a lot of battles, knows that his current difficult situation prevents him from making too risky decisions.

Seeing that Cheng Dajun had drawn the line, Zhang Hanliang asked him, "Are you ready to cut it?"

"Tsk!" Cheng Dajun replied with great enthusiasm.

Many people like to burn incense before cutting stones, and some people fast for a few days before starting to cut stones in order to obtain the protection of the Jade God and cut out good jade. But these were a bit extravagant for Cheng Dajun, but he still closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart several times before he began to cut stones.

Song Yi watched coldly. He found that when Cheng Dajun stepped forward to cut the stone, his body trembled slightly. For him who used cutting the stone as a game before, such an emotion of nervousness and excitement was rare. He must have been rolled a lot of eyes these days, which made him clearly realize the cruelty of gambling stones and the cruelty of society.

After Cheng Dajun put the stones down, he gritted his teeth and started the machine.

Several people's eyes were focused on the small piece of wool. Gradually, Cheng Dajun's face began to turn blue because he found that the more he cut the stone, the more it sounded like a very old look, but it was too late to stop at this time.

Cheng Dajun could only watch the stone cutting machine cut the stone in half along with his dream of getting rich!

The rolling stone confirmed his guess, and was very lucky and unfortunately, the crack did not enter the innermost.

But what made him feel heartbroken was that Cheng Dajun cut the thickest part of the whole piece of emerald green into two halves. The one who could have taken the ring face can only be used as pendants, and the price difference between the two is hundreds of times.

If you calculate carefully, Cheng Dajun is not actually a gamble! Although the green has been cut apart, it can be sold for the finished product, and it will be enough to guarantee the capital and you can earn one or two thousand yuan more.

But even though I know I can earn 100,000 yuan, I can only earn a few thousand yuan now. This huge gap is not something that everyone can bear.

Cheng Dajun stared at the dark green that was cut in half by him, his face full of pain, muttering in his mouth, his five fingers together, and clenched his fists tightly.

The wealth that was originally available was passed by, just like this, for Song Yi and Cheng Dajun!

If Song Yi bought this stone in advance, if Cheng Dajun dared to bet ruthlessly, if he agreed to Song Yi to cut the two of them to bet on stones together, there would not be such a thing. But there are not so many ifs in this world, whether it is regret or grief, you have to bear it yourself.

Seeing that he was about to get sick again, Zhang Hanliang hurriedly comforted Cheng Dajun, "No, I'll make a small profit this time! Take your time!"

"It's good to have money in your hands, just bet next time!" Song Yi also advised. Seeing his sad face, he had no intention of hindsight. Although Cheng Dajun had told him so many good stones when he was in the bank before, he just didn't mention the stone he really wanted to bet on. This is the selfishness that everyone has, and Song Yi would not blame him.

"I'm willing to accept the loss!" After a while, Cheng Dajun said a few words lightly, his face gradually calmed down, and his clenched fists also relaxed.

Song Yi and Zhang Hanliang talked with him for a while, and Cheng Dajun's mood gradually improved, but he never mentioned the matter of working with Song Yi to cut stones.

Song Yi secretly guessed that the excitement he would give him this time was probably quite big. Maybe he would return to his former madman state, but how long can the little money in his hand last? With two lifetimes of experience, Song Yi understood more than anyone else the importance of wealth in the gambling industry! This is also one of the reasons why he can deal with it calmly.
Chapter completed!