Poor family mother and son

Three iron nails thick as thumbs and one span long were inserted into the hole.

A strong man took off his padded jacket, revealing his muscular arms, and his pectoralis major, which was so bulging and tight that the girls in the building were ashamed.

This is a strong man deliberately recruited by the organizers in pursuit of visual impact. With his muscular body, he is comparable to the king of wrestling on the Voss grassland.

The big man first picked up the wine bowl and poured himself a sip of spirits, then puffed his mouth and looked at it, his hands were empty, he just sprayed on his hands, rubbed his hands together, and then picked up a huge hammer on the ground .

This set of operations made everyone feel familiar, but Zhuang Yun was shocked: "What are you doing? It's not beheading, what kind of wine are you spraying?!"

Everyone: "..."

No wonder it looks familiar!

The big man picked up the sledgehammer and knocked on the three thick iron nails in turn. With the knocking, people heard the sound of the stone cracking.

The old craftsman said: "Listen to this... I'm afraid it's not good."

The second old craftsman: "Your ears are quite good, but I can't hear."

Old craftsman three: "Old..."

"It's almost there!" Someone watched the cracks in the side stones get bigger and bigger, and shouted, "Pry it!"

Another big man came forward with an iron drill, pulled out one of the iron nails, inserted the iron drill into the hole, and then pried it vigorously.

"Crack...click!" The stone was split into two.

"Ugh……"

"It's a pity."

"2 taels of silver is in vain!"

"It's better to be in the water, at least I can hear it!"

People booed, some sincerely regretted it, some made sarcastic remarks, and even some people watched the excitement and thought it was a big deal: "Isn't this 'Big Luck' brother, what's wrong, the big luck didn't happen this time?"

Then someone answered: "It's crooked!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It caused everyone to laugh.

Zhuang Yun didn't care, waved her hand smartly, pointed to the slightly larger half of the stone and said: "It's okay, it's okay! Look, one piece is big and the other is small, and it doesn't look good. I said big brother, you can stretch the half and give it to you." untie!"

The big man was actually reluctant, it should be said that several laborers were unwilling.

If the owner is happy with the jade, he will definitely give a reward, and these laborers hope to get some rewards.

But now they are offering real stones. The owner spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to get such a bad thing, and he is still angry. How can he be in the mood to reward them?
Zhuang Yun saw Ligong's reluctance and knew what they were thinking: "Brothers, smash it hard for me. If you smash it out, one person will give two taels of silver; if you don't smash it out, each person will give you one tael. You don't have to work hard for nothing!"

With money comes motivation!
Several laborers happily picked up their hammers and chisels: "Master, where do we start this time?"

Zhuang Yun looked at the half-drawn stone, there was still a crack on it, which was not obvious: "It's here! God's way!"

This time, several laborers are no longer the kind of emotionless jobs before, but with great desire, they smashed and smashed on the hard rocks, vowing to earn money so that they can buy flowers for their daughter-in-law .

This time I only needed to drill two holes. Although I thought it was more difficult to drill than before, it was still done in less than an hour, and I was ready to smash the nails with a sledgehammer.

Zhuang Yun said to the big man with the hammer: "Brother, I swallowed your wine this time, don't spray it, do you hear me?"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The big man didn't spray the wine, and the people who didn't have time to swallow the tea in their mouths all sprayed it!

As the big man fell down with a hammer, the stone cracked quickly, and a force worker with an iron drill came up, with blessings and prayers on his face, and pried the stone open——

"Huh!"

"Ho!"

"Ouch!"

"Good guy!"

"What a stroke of luck!"

Full of meat!

The sections of the two halves that were pried apart were smooth and delicate, the color was pure white, the edges were slightly greenish, full of fleshy jade!
Even the fragments that fell off from the chisel were shining with a crystal clear luster.

Even the worker in charge of punching said: "No wonder it feels more laborious than before, it turned out to be solid!"

The harder the jade meat, the better the quality of the jade, and the harder it is to drill holes.

Accompanied by gasps, people were first shocked, then excited, and then envious and jealous, and then someone immediately asked, "Is this fineness worth 5 taels?"

Immediately someone appraised the price: "It depends on how you sell it. If the jade is so delicate inside and out, if it is carved into ornaments, it will be slow to sell and the money will be returned. don't worry;

However, if it is cut into small pieces, the cost is low, it is easy to sell, and the turnover is fast, and it may sell for more money;
If it were me, I would cut it into small pieces and sell it, 5 taels?Believe it or not, I can sell 8 taels!8 taels of leftover material to make a face, face, etc., stable! "

Although people were excited, they calmed down quickly, and someone said: "If you untie the material and see this jade meat, even if the price is 5 taels, I am willing to pay;

But right now, I can't see anything, so I'll take out 2 taels first..."

This remark made many people calm down. Qin Erye turned his gaze to Chen Guanshi through the gap between the people, and he noticed that Chen Guanshi glanced at the crowd calmly.

Immediately, a voice shouted: "Come, come, take advantage of Master Zhuang's luck, quickly untie my piece!"

The man himself struggled to push a five or sixty-jin stone over. The stone looked even more unattractive, and the bid price was not high: 500 taels.

"Is this a stone, right?" Someone asked, "Do you want this too? You can buy such a thing for 500 taels, and go home to press the pickle jar?"

It caused everyone to laugh.

Someone kindly suggested: "Why don't you tap a corner with a hammer first?"

Chen Guanshi said: "Isn't what we are playing just a heartbeat, 500 taels, isn't it enough for everyone to drink a meal at the bar?"

So everyone laughed again.

The bitter wind outside the warehouse, the whistling cold wind could not conceal the wailing and crying of the tenants because the roof collapsed and their relatives were killed by the heavy snow, so they angrily threw snow on them, trying to bury everything.

The coachmen chatting together had already stopped talking. They wanted to help the tenants, but they dared not leave the carriage. What if the masters came out at any time?

The coachmen are even more rejoicing at this time, so what if they are slaves to others?At least now they have food and shelter, so they won't be frozen to death by the side of the road.

Although the temperature in the warehouse was not high, the atmosphere was extremely lively, and people had a great time playing with thick silver tickets.

"Here, the bank note!" The man slapped the 500 taels of silver note directly in Chen Guanshi's hand, and said proudly, "Someone will open it for us!"

Someone started booing: "500 taels, what are you so proud of? No one can pretend to be 2 taels!"

There was another burst of tinkling noise, but this time people didn't wait around, but turned around, continuing to look for their goals, but obviously not as excited as before.

When the sound of knocking stopped, people gathered around again, waiting for the moment to reveal the mystery, their expressions were obviously much more rational.

With a "click", the stone was pried open, and people were stunned—it was another meaty one!
The color is whiter than that of Zhuang Yun just now, without any variegation, and the jade flesh is delicate, and the untie position is closer to the edge, and the jade flesh is basically not lost.

Zhuang Yun's piece was divided into two halves, but this piece is complete, that is to say, this piece of wool is at least more than 5 taels.

Now the crowd was a complete sensation—500 taels became 5 taels, what a bargain!

Chen Guanshi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he brought "Tuoer" here, otherwise he would have been given the rhythm by the words of that person just now.