"If you don't gamble, you won't gamble, there's no reason."

Song Youdao responded hard, then pushed away the person next to him and walked outside.

"Feibai, you're in trouble again."

Seeing this, Wang Guan frowned and said softly: "It seems that Uncle Song is also a person with a story."

"I don't know whether he has a story. I'm gone anyway." Yu Fei spread his hands and said, "If I give it to me a piece of cut bloodstone, I can identify the authenticity of it. But if I only look at the raw stones, I'm really blind."

"If you just said that you are still very young, you need to learn more." Wang Guan said casually, and circled the raw stone twice, then called Yu Feibai down.

At the same time, some people also went to the stage to observe the raw stones. It took about ten minutes before the auction officially began. The auction was very primitive, adhering to the principle that those who are at high prices won. Anyone who wants it can just shout the price.

One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand...the price is slowly rising.

In order to maximize profits, the mine owner must be constantly inspiring and hopes to sell at a high price. However, the people participating in the auction have their own ideas and will not let the mine owner get what they want easily.

After all, the raw stone is just a raw stone, and it is full of uncertainty before it is untied. Therefore, every time you make a quote, you must consider it again and again to avoid losing all your money.

Of course, some people may be sure that there is a treasure among the raw stones. But in this case, it is natural to seek stability. After all, it is not time to decide the outcome, and they throw hundreds of thousands of dollars at once. The heroic spirit is boldness, which also makes people doubt. What should we do if others raise the price? Wouldn’t that cause trouble?

Otherwise, someone would be 100% sure that the raw stone contains the best bloodstone, so it would be a different matter if it directly hits a price that others dare not follow.

Unfortunately, this situation did not happen, so the auction price is still rising little by little.

During this period, as Wang Guan expected, Qiu Wenzhong and An Shengxian did not have the intention to take action at all. After all, as the two of them, they were considering the overall situation. A small piece of raw stone. They did not have the qualification to fight.

In addition, Yu Feibai seemed to be eager to try and wanted to participate. However, he also noticed that there were seven or eight people who actually participated in the auction, and most of them were just watching.

"Does other people not optimistic about this rough stone?"

With this idea, Yu Feibai gave up the idea of ​​auctioning. Without understanding, following the crowd is also a wise choice.

With few competitors, the auction naturally ended quickly. The final transaction price was similar to Song Youdao's estimate, and it was even a small one of tens of thousands. The transaction was 490,000 yuan.

For ordinary people, 490,000 is definitely not a small amount. However, just compare the bloodstones of millions or tens of millions, the gap between the two can be reflected intuitively.

The auction was over. A middle-aged man with a big belly captured the raw stone. After completing the delivery procedures, he actually transferred the money to the mine owner and completed the transaction immediately. However, at this time, the onlookers did not leave, including those participating in the auction, and everyone showed expectations instead.

"Boss, are you transporting the stones back or calculating them here?" The mine owner was understanding and asked what everyone was concerned about.

The middle-aged man with big belly was very decisive and waved his hand straightforwardly: "Why don't you understand? Let's solve it here."

"good……"

There was a burst of cheers in the crowd, and then several young and strong young men ran out immediately and soon came back carrying a huge cutting machine.

"Boss, are you going to do it yourself or we will help you?" asked a young man with thick arms with a smile.

"You help me."

Touching his belly, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "If the gem is opened, I will send you a big red envelope."

"Then thank the boss in advance." The young man smiled and waved his hand, and naturally someone carried a large piece of raw stone over.

At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, "Can you grind it first before cutting?"

"We know this."

The young man smiled confidently and said, "If you are a regular customer, then you should know that I am the most popular person in the village. The boss often asks me to calcify, and I can't be more experienced."

"I know, Red-handed Ronaldo." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "The stones that have been solved will not turn red. Now I will touch your luck."

At the same time, someone nearby whispered: "It seems that the chance of bleeding from that rough stone is relatively high."

"How do you say it?" Naturally, someone asked curiously.

"You don't know, although that little Luo is not young, he has followed his father to dig stones on the mountain since he was a child, and he is quite familiar with the raw stones of the bloodstone." The man chuckled softly, "Do you know why he has the title of Red Hand? It's not that he is really lucky, but that he is very smart and only cuts stones that may bleed. Even if he fails occasionally, he is more right. After a while, he naturally has the title of Red Hand."

"So that's it..." Some people suddenly realized.

Yu Feibai also heard these comments and couldn't help but nod and praised: "This kid is so smart."

"It's very clever." Wang Guan agreed: "However, even if he knows that he is taking advantage of the situation, I'm afraid everyone is willing to ask him to decoct. Because he is willing to decoct, it's an attitude, which means that he is optimistic about this raw stone. Otherwise, he would definitely refuse directly and would not waste this time and destroy his reputation as a red hand."

“Woo woo…”

Just as everyone was whispering, Luo Luo had already started the cutting machine. The sound of air was extremely loud, which made people gradually stop and concentrate and look over.

"The sound is harsh, so cover your ears if you can't stand it."

Wang Guan carefully reminded Bei Ye and An Huanqing, and then he heard a sharp sound resounding through the sky. The sound was like a steel knife scraping the iron door, or a wild cat grinding its claws. Anyway, it was very harsh and unpleasant.

At the same time, a bunch of flames burst out on the edge of the cutting machine, causing the onlookers to subconsciously take two steps back so as not to hurt themselves.

However, Luo's thick arms were very stable, and he lifted the weight as lightly, without any movement. Soon, he grounded the rough stone apart and stopped the cutting machine.

That is, the moment the cutting machine stopped completely, a group of people surrounded him, especially the middle-aged man with a big belly, lay directly on the side of the stone, poured a basin of water to clean the grinding surface, and then used a flashlight to observe carefully, as if he wanted to see flowers on the stone.

Of course, it is impossible to see flowers, just see a trace of blood-red color. However, the dark gray-green color on the stone made the middle-aged man feel very disappointed.

"Uncle Song." At this time, Yu Feibai couldn't help but say, "We can understand that you don't want to bet on stones. But now others are gambling, so it's okay if you help me comment. When you see it, a piece of gray blue was wiped out, but there was no blood. Does it mean that the stone is about to collapse?"

"I didn't look closely, how could I know?"

After looking at Yu Feibai, Song Youdao's face also calmed down and said slowly: "However, if you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you can't be so arbitrary. You must know that the surface he used to wipe had no traces of blood spots. It was normal for him to only scratch a thin layer and there was no blood inside."

At this time, Wang Guan thoughtfully said: "Uncle Song, the chicken bloodstone is cinnabar penetrated into the stone. The two blended together, which formed the chicken bloodstone. In other words, the bloodstains on the surface of the stone are very important. So, how should we judge whether these bloodstains penetrated into the stone?"

"This depends on the specific situation."

Song Youdao smiled and his attitude was obviously more kind: "In general, the higher the degree of blood coagulation, the more concentrated the distribution, and the larger the area, the better the internal mass and the higher the bleeding rate. Of course, like the rough stone, there are only sporadic blood-red spots on the surface, which does not mean that there is no blood inside."

"I don't know if you noticed..."

Song Youdao suddenly paused, and his low voice slightly lowered a little, which also made Wang Guan and others listen more attentively: "In the blood-red spots, there are extremely tiny stone tendons. If the stone tendons penetrate into the inside, there is a great possibility of bleeding inside. However, I didn't look closely just now and dare not say that it was so absolute."

At the right time, Wang Guan and others had a little more admiration. On the same stage, people could just glance at it and they could see that there were stone tendons on the stone, and they didn't even know what the stone tendons were. This is the difference.

Just as Wang Guan wanted to continue asking for advice from Song Youdao, another harsh sound came, but the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and directly let Xiao Luo wipe the red spots.

Then, the middle-aged man continued to pour water to wash away the dust on the surface of the stone, so that he could see it more clearly.

At first glance, the middle-aged man's face flushed and the surprises were extremely mixed. Perhaps because he was too excited, he could no longer speak. However, Ronaldo, who was next to him, saw it very clearly, and a hint of relief flashed through his eyes, and finally he did not smash his sign. After that, he immediately smiled and shouted: "It's red, blood is coming!"

“Wow…”

In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible wave of air passing by everyone's heads, and then a group of people rushed over.

"Don't squeeze, don't step on me." Amid the chaotic shouts, the young and strong young people built a steel wall around them, and kept the crowds tightly outside.

After a long time, everyone slowly calmed down and the normal order was restored to the scene. At this moment, someone asked loudly: "Little Luo, tell me what is the blood inside and what texture is the stone?"
Chapter completed!