One knife, two knives, three knives... I made eight cuts in a row, the knives were all white, and I couldn't see the slightest bit of green.

Looking at the white flowers still showing in the wool, Qu Zhong frowned. The whole stone has now been cut off by 35%, and only the longer tail is left, which is still placed on the table.

Qu Zhong sighed, looking at the eight white slates lying flat on the table, he thought to himself that nothing good could come out of this piece of wool, and no one's money came from strong winds, 8 million is just that. It hurts to think about it.

On the other side, the more distressed, there is Ning Xiaorui——

There are more than a dozen children in the Ning family, but only one person can inherit the Ning family business in the end. Ning Xiaorui is a girl. According to the old rules, the inheritance rights have nothing to do with her. But it is possible to help the family manage the industry.

She studied financial management. After graduation, she didn't want to work in other companies. Naturally, she had to find a way to take over some of the family's businesses, such as a jewelry store or an antique store...

But in Ning Xiaorui's heart, where is the jewelry store in the antique store?

At a glance, she took a fancy to a jewelry store in the Ning family's north side of Xinghai City. That jewelry store was the largest branch other than the main store.

That store is rich in oil and water, and the eyes of brothers and sisters of the same generation are naturally fixed, but Mr. Ning has not let go of power over the years, so everyone can only be jealous.

She has a sweet mouth and is good at pleasing elders. It was so hard to find an opportunity to perform, so that Mr. Ning could see her ability clearly, and he specially invited his aunt to help look at the wool, but he didn't expect it to collapse so badly, 8 million! She came out with only 8 million working capital this time! But it all collapsed at once...Ning Xiaorui's heart was a little cold.

If Mr. Ning found out about this, how could she have the chance to take over that jewelry store?

But let her use all the jewelry and private money to fill this hole and sell new wool... Ning Xiaorui just thinks about it, and she feels like a knife--

Blame that **** poor man! How could she be like this if it wasn't for herself? Ning Xiaorui gritted her teeth.

It's just that Ning Xiaorui never thought that this time, if she hadn't been greedy for success, like the bosses and managers of other jewelry stores, only buying those cut wool, how could such a thing happen? Quanjie's wool material, although the price is a lot more expensive, can go home and carve it and put it on the counter in the store.

"Cut it for me!" Ning Xiaorui gritted her teeth, picked up a pen, and drew a black line directly from the middle of the wool, dividing the remaining wool in two, "I don't believe it, this time it will not come out yet. green!"

The remaining small piece of wool was helped to stabilize it. Lao Zhou stabbed the knife along the drawing line, and his movements were methodical. The falling incision was exactly the same as the drawing line, and there was no difference. The wool was immediately divided into two by Lao Zhou.

Seeing the separated incision, everyone sighed and shook their heads. Qu Zhong and Ning Xiaorui were even more livid and very ugly.

Only Qiao Yi'an stood in the crowd, looking strange...

She just wanted to sigh that the top-quality wool inside must have been broken by this knife, and the good piece of wool must have been cut in half, but she didn't expect that when the two guys separated the wool, Qiao Yian found out. All the halos are actually on the small half wool in the hand of the guy on the left!

Looking closely, the top-quality jadeite has not been cut out yet! Looking at the incisions on both sides of the wool, it is still white.

Only on the large half of the wool on the right, there was a little bit of green foam core, and the green water head was extremely poor, and it was not much different from Baigan, and everyone felt chills in their hearts——

Seeing Ning Xiaorui's mourning face like a dead parent, Qiao Yian almost didn't laugh out loud.

After coughing twice in a low voice, the fist pressed against his lips, and he held back his expression.

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