"I really found out."

"What's there to be afraid of? What he said is that both pieces have materials, and it's only fog. It doesn't have to be material."

Some shook their heads, feeling that they had to look further down. However, his voice suddenly stopped, because behind the fog, he could already see the light.

That's right, after wiping off the mist, he saw the emerald. And it was a rare kind of emerald.

"Violet, it's actually Violet."

"The Red Jade's emerald purple is expensive. This water, this color, it's really a violet one, and it's even a rare bluish-purple one."

"Stop wiping, I'll buy this stone, 3 million, I'll pay now." Someone shouted, his eyes burning.

"5 million, this is purple, how rare."

The middle-aged Lithoclast was undoubtedly the most excited one. Even though he was a top Lithoclast of the third floor and he had personally gone abroad to find Zi Luoyan, this was the first time he had seen this somewhat blue one.

There are three kinds of violets: green and purple, pink and purple, and basket purple. The first two were more common, while the third wasn't necessarily the same.

Why? This was because this bluish-purple color was the most authentic purple color. Especially after being illuminated with strong sunlight, it was even more translucent and elegant.

Lithoclast raised his head and asked Fang Yang, "Are we selling it or continuing it?"

Fang Yang chose to continue rubbing the rocks without hesitation. He would not sell any of these stones to outsiders. What a joke, the young master with Lingyun Group was standing right beside him.

After about fifteen minutes, the violet was born. The middle aged Lithoclast gave the jade to Fang Yang excitedly as he panted heavily.

"It's been hard on you. I'll have to trouble you to clean up the second fastest too." Fang Yang said while laughing, he glanced at Lu Zhongda and Zhou Tianhe whose faces had changed greatly, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the middle-aged Lithoclast had a whole new level of respect for Fang Yang. Without any hesitation, he started to rub up another piece of wool.

No, no!

"Please don't sell!" "I bet 300 thousand."

Those who bet on Fang Yang to lose, began to pray, and some even started to shout loudly.

The middle aged Lithoclast did not listen to him. With a flick of his wrist, the last piece of miststone floated down like a butterfly.

It's out!

It was another crystal clear piece of violet!

One stone, two jades, and both of them were violet. Fang Yang's name was destined to resound throughout Songjiang City.

"Director Xin, I'll have to trouble you to help me keep these two violets. Also, help me to collect the accounts." Fang Yang handed over the Violet Roland to the dumbstruck Shen Xin, then patted his shoulder. He was like a stone appraiser of his generation.

Shen Xin swallowed his saliva and mechanically nodded. He had already become stupid.

This was the effect that Fang Yang wanted, but it was still lacking something. If there was another small piece of music and some background music, he would be even more handsome.

Who told me to be such a nice person.

"Master Lu, it's your turn." Fang Yang stretched out his hand, indicating Lu Zhongda to cut the stone.

The value of these two pieces of Violet Roland exceeded 1 million. If the ingredients cut out by Lu Zhongda were below 1 million, then he would be considered to have lost this round.

"Can we win?" Zhou Tianhe asked.

"We can win!" Lu Zhongda replied.

The pressure was too much, but Lu Zhongda felt that he would not lose. This was because his piece of wool was already worth several million, so when it was cut out, it would definitely rise in value.

It was good to be confident, but Lu Zhongda ignored the two fatal questions. The first one was that Gambling Stone did not necessarily have expensive raw materials, and the cut jade was already priceless. Otherwise, there was no point in betting on it.

As for the second and most important point, his luck today was not good enough.

"It's useless."

"Not necessarily. Just now, little brother Fang also brushed against both sides of him, causing a Violet Roland to appear."

With this cut, Lu Zhongda's woolen cloth became blank. His face twitched and his heart thumped.

Something bad was about to happen!

"Do I need to wipe both sides?" The middle-aged Gambling Stone asked.

Lu Zhongda nodded, hoping that a miracle would happen.

However, reality was not a dream. Even after wiping two stones for a long time, there was still nothing. The conclusion had already been decided.

In the first match, Fang Yang won.

"There are two more. Don't be complacent." Lu Zhongda's forehead was covered in cold sweat and both of his eyes were already filled with blood. He said these harsh words, and urged the Lithoclast to make his move.

The middle-aged Lithoclast was a little tired. He sat on the ground and smoked a cigarette, looking at Lu Zhongda with disdain: "Find someone else, I won't cut it for you."

"You!" Lu Zhongda was so angry that his entire body was trembling.

The entire audience went into an uproar. This middle-aged Lithoclast was not an ordinary person. He was a top-notch Lithoclast of the first floor, named Wang Qiang.

He was in his forties with skin all over his body. His square face had very long eyebrows, and when he raised his head to look at Lu Zhongda, he did not say another word.

Wang Qiang was the head of Floor 3. If he said that he did not want to cut off Lu Zhongda's hair, no one would take his job, unless he did not want to continue working here.

"I'll give you twice as much." Lu Zhongda did not know how to repent. What others wanted was attitude, but he wanted to settle it with money.

The middle-aged Lithoclast shook his head indifferently.

"I'm just asking if you want to cut it or not." Zhou Tianhe stood out, Lu Zhongda was his man, the gamble was not over, he had to control it.

"If I say no, then no." Wang Qiang was also very stubborn, he stood up and patted his butt, then took off his work clothes.

Zhou Tianhe was embarrassed, he had to call the manager of Gambling Stone City. He was Zhou Laifu's Eldest Young Master, so if he couldn't handle this sort of thing well, he wouldn't have to.

Fang Yang and Shen Xin, who were at the side, did not speak. After all, he was very happy to see something that could disgust Zhou Tianhe.

However, Fang Yang felt that this Wang Qiang was not as simple as he appeared to be. This brat most likely had a backer.

Sure enough, the manager ran over excitedly, but when he saw Wang Qiang, his entire face changed. He jogged over and nodded his head and bowed.

"Young Master Wang, y-why did you do it yourself?"

Seeing this, Fang Yang squinted his eyes. He knew that there was a good show to see.

"Why can't I come to my own territory? As a manager, do you not know what your responsibilities are? Did someone with a bit of face call you and you have to come personally? Then, do you still want my Wang Family's face?! " Wang Qiang scoffed coldly, his voice growing louder and louder. In the end, everyone knew that he was referring to Zhou Tianhe.

Zhou Tianhe's face was ashen, he muttered to himself, I never heard of such a rich person with the surname Wang. He said that Gambling Stone City was his family's property? Wasn't this opened by someone from the Capital? This is bad, that group from Beijing.

Zhou Tianhe instantly guessed who Wang Qiang was and his entire face turned purple. But he was still Zhou Laifu's young master, if he submitted now, Zhou Family's face would be lost as well.

What should he do? Apologize or fight head on! It was all Lu Zhongda's fault, it was useless, he had to get him to f * * k off when they got back.

"Gambling Stone City is owned by a family from the capital. I heard that they have a very deep base, I have always heard of it, but have never seen it before. I just remembered. " Shen Xin said softly from the side as he looked Wang Qiang up and down.

Fang Yang squinted his eyes. He never thought that there would be a crouching tiger and hidden dragon in this small Gambling Stone City.

However, with Lu Zhongda's stinginess, he wouldn't be able to continue this gamble. Fang Yang thought about what he should do, but unexpectedly Wang Qiang opened his mouth.

"I won't cut yours, but I'll let the others cut it." Wang Qiang immediately picked one of his other masters and had him make his move, while he himself walked over to Fang Yang's side with a face full of smiles.

"What's your name, brother?" Wang Qiang passed over a cigarette and asked with a smile. The corners of his eyes were long, his eyebrows thick, and his smile was lovely.

"Just call me Fang Yang. This is Shen Xin, from Lingyun Group." Fang Yang replied as he received the cigarette.

Wang Qiang looked at Shen Xin, and also gave him a cigarette, so the three of them got to know each other.

"I'm in my early thirties, older than the two of you. I call myself brother. Brother Fang, let me discuss something. Let me cut your rocks in the future. " Wang Qiang took a drag off his cigarette, and the words that came out of his mouth stunned both Fang Yang and Shen Xin.

What the hell was this? condescending to become Fang Yang's Lithoclast?

"I'm fine with it, but I'll be troubling Big Brother Wang." Fang Yang happily established a relationship with such an awesome person. He didn't ask for any reason at all and directly agreed.

What a joke. If he didn't hug her leg like this, how long would he have to wait?

"Alright, then I'll cut the other 2 pieces right away." Seeing that Fang Yang agreed, Wang Qiang stopped smoking and directly extinguished his cigarette on the ground, starting to make his move.