Chapter 8: Perspective Emergence
At this moment, a voice came from my ears: "Yang Feng, why are you here?"
Yang Feng looked back and saw that he was calling him that he was not someone else, but Chen Biyao.
Yang Feng remembered that when he said goodbye yesterday, Chen Biyao said he would never see each other again, but he didn't expect to meet again so soon today.
Chen Biyao was wearing a Chanel women's clothing, with a fair and gorgeous face, and a pair of phoenix eyes flowing in water, full of charming charm. A pair of big white rabbits on her chest were surging and about to emerge.
Yang Feng's eyes couldn't help but stayed on Shen Biyao for three more seconds, and was about to say that he could not find a job to come here for a walk, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he pretended to be a gambling stone and said, "Sister Yao, I'll come here to try my luck, where are you?"
"Yang Feng, sister is also here to play gambling stones. Let's play together to see who is lucky." Chen Biyao said with a smile.
While Yang Feng and Shen Biyao were chatting and laughing, a young man in a suit walked up to Chen Biyao, glanced at Yang Feng, and asked Chen Biyao: "Mr. Chen, who is this person? What is your relationship with him?"
When Yang Feng heard someone calling Mr. Chen Biyao, he expected that Chen Biyao was the beautiful president of a company. This was expected. Chen Biyao's temperament alone belonged to the type of beautiful president.
However, Yang Feng's attention was not focused on Shen Biyao at this moment, but looked at the young man who was talking, and he found that he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a famous brand suit, and he seemed to be a rich second generation.
The young man's badge indicated that his identity was a jewelry appraiser, named Zhao Sicheng. From Zhao Sicheng's tone when he asked Chen Biyao, Yang Feng could judge that Zhao Sicheng was a suitor of Chen Biyao.
"He is my friend, and his name is Yang Feng, what? Is there anything wrong?" Chen Biyao's tone was cold, and she obviously didn't like Zhao Sicheng.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm free now. If I need help, I can choose gambling stones for you for free." Zhao Si became a pursuit of Chen Biyao and agreed to his preferences.
This made Yang Feng despise him for a moment. But when he thought about it, as soon as he appeared in the entire gambling hall, all the beauties were overshadowed. She was like a fairy who was not in the world, descending to the mortal world and fascinated by all men, even herself was no exception.
"I'm worried that I can't pick out good raw stones. Today you can choose ten pieces for me. If one piece is jade, I'll treat you to me." Chen Biyao said lukewarmly.
Zhao Sicheng showed a smug smile on his lips. It seemed that he could show off his skills in front of Shen Biyao. Just choose a gambling stone containing jade to win the hearts of the beauty and then he could develop a relationship with Shen Biyao. In a short while, he could win both wealth and sex.
Thinking of this, Zhao Sicheng's face is as proud as he is.
"Yang Feng, aren't you here to take a chance? I'll choose a gambling stone with Zhao Sicheng. I want to see which of you has better luck." Chen Biyao said to Yang Feng at this moment.
Yang Feng was driven to the shelves and had to agree. He had to bite the bullet and said, "Sister Yao, I'll choose one now."
"Boy, you can't compare to me. I am a professional jewelry appraiser. You should accept the loss obediently!" Zhao Sicheng did not forget to ridicule Yang Feng before choosing the gambling stone.
Yang Feng responded: "Zhao Sicheng, we haven't started yet, and it's not certain who loses and who wins."
Then, Yang Feng began to select the raw stones with Zhao Sicheng.
Yang Feng only has 1,000 yuan in his hand, so he naturally cannot choose those 10,000 yuan raw stones, and can only choose them in the low-end Xinkeng raw stone area.
A large number of raw stones are densely packed, of different sizes and appearances. Yang Feng was dazzled and didn't know how to choose. What's bad is that Yang Feng felt his vision was getting blurred now. If he continues to blur like this, he will become blind. How can he choose raw stones?
When will my eyes be able to get better? Will it be so blurred for the rest of my life?
When Yang Feng was worried about his blurred vision, Zhao Sicheng threw a rough stone as big as a fist aside. The stone rolled to Yang Feng's feet. Yang Feng looked at it casually, his eyes lit up slightly, and a faint green light appeared.
Strange things, why is my eyes more sensitive to that stone? It seems to be stimulated, and the blurred vision becomes clearer.
Yang Feng continued to look at the stone, and it became clearer and clearer, and he could see clearly what was inside.
"What's going on? Why does this stone become transparent? You can see everything hidden inside clearly. Can my eyes see through?" Yang Feng was extremely surprised.
Yang Feng's eyes were completely bright at this moment, no longer blurred vision, but became perspective eyes. Three months ago, he was injured in protecting the antique's eyes, and blood dripped on the antique, and a green light flashed into his eyes.
When cleaning up antiques, it was unexpectedly missing a pair of jade pendants. The disappearance of the jade pendants has always been a mystery. Since their eyes were injured, their eyesight has been blurred. This time, Yang Feng saw the faint green light like the jade pendant again. His eyelids hopped three times in a row, and his eyes seemed to be activated, and he was particularly sensitive to the green light of jade.
Yang Feng suppressed his excitement and opened his eyes wide to look carefully. It was obvious that the stone contained a large piece of jade.
"That's great. This time, not only has a perspective eye, but also a jade. It's really time to run!" Yang Feng almost cheered.
When Yang Feng unexpectedly had a perspective-looking jade, Zhao Sicheng selected ten raw stones. Shen Biyao had high hopes and arranged for Zhao Sicheng to bring ten raw stones to the cleavage master.
The cleavage master cut it, but what shocked Zhao Sicheng was that there were not even a single piece of green in the ten raw stones.
"Zhao Sicheng, aren't you very professional? Why don't you see any green?" Shen Biyao asked back in dissatisfaction.
"I don't know what's going on today. The chances of jadeite coming in the stone gambling festival are too low. This rough stone area should be produced in Xinkeng. By the way, let me go to the old rough stone area to choose ten pieces! I promise I can win." Zhao Sicheng said sternly.
Shen Biyao has invested 100,000 yuan in vain, and each piece of raw stone was bought for 10,000 yuan. Although 100,000 yuan is not a large amount for Shen Biyao, she has not won any of them, which makes her very upset.
"Zhao Sicheng, I'm very annoyed when you go away!" Shen Biyao said coldly.
Zhao Sicheng was scolded by Shen Biyao, felt ashamed and went to the side.
"Yang Feng, accompany my sister to exercise." Shen Biyao paid 100,000 yuan, and was very upset. She said to Yang Feng. Once she was unhappy, she went to the gym to exercise continuously to ejaculate.
But Yang Feng said: "Sister Yao, didn't you ask me to choose the raw stone? I chose this one."
"Yang Feng, do you think this piece can produce jade?" Shen Biyao glanced at the raw stone as big as a fist and shook her head to ask. She just noticed that this was a stone that Zhao Sicheng threw away.
"It's definitely possible." Yang Feng said confidently.
Then, Yang Feng took the raw stone and paid 1,000 yuan out of his own pocket, bought the raw stone and came to the stone master.
"Cut it? It's a soldier." The calculator asked impatiently when he saw Yang Feng wearing olive green and carrying a military bag. In the eyes of the calculator, the raw stone with a big fist was not likely to be jadeite, so he was not optimistic.
Chapter completed!