The third round of calculus soon began.

The wool was placed on a high platform and dissected and dissected piece by piece. Since there were more wool to be dissected in the third round, there was even a magic show in the middle of the round.

Those who are bored can watch magic tricks, and those who like calculus can stare at the master calculus on the stage.

Qiao Yi'an didn't have much interest in going to see Jie Shi, she pretended to be serious about watching the magic trick, but from the corner of her eye, she always looked at Pei Yayuan as if nothing, watching each other's every move. It's a pity that after staring at it for a long time, I didn't see any reason, only Pei Yayuan and Cao Kangcheng talking and laughing.

The woman smiled gently and charmingly, with a bit of flattery in her eyes, while the man looked at the woman with bright eyes.

Tut tut tut!

I don't know where Dongfang Jing saw Pei Yayuan's desperate love for Huo Tianchen before.

This betting conference stone is not like those buyers on Yushi Street, who treat each piece of wool with care, but instead cut it mercilessly, just like chopping winter melons and pumpkins. a large piece.

No. 1 No. 2 No. 3...

Soon they arrived at the No. 12 wool fabric that Pei Yayuan and his team bought.

The eyes of everyone in the deck immediately focused on the No. 12 woolen cloth. They bet a total of 11 million on this woolen cloth!

Seeing that the stone-cleaning master made a bold move, the grinding wheel rotated rapidly, directly cutting through the thin layer of wool. The hearts of everyone present also rose to their throats. Pei Mingming opened her eyes wide and stared at the stage carefully, hoping that a piece of beautiful jade could be removed from the No. 12 wool.

What I didn't expect... The master Jieshi opened it and saw that it was full of white flowers!

Not to mention beautiful emeralds, not even a trace of green!

The entire booth was completely silent.

Pei Yayuan's brows were tightly furrowed, and her expression was a little unsightly.

"Yayuan, don't worry, the No. 12 wool is quite big, and the shell is so thin that I couldn't untie it. It's normal to find the jade." Seeing Pei Yayuan's ugly face, Cao Kangcheng hurried to comfort his goddess.

But Cao Kangcheng's words obviously failed to comfort Pei Yayuan, because as soon as he said those words...

The cutting machine on the stage rumbled again, cutting a third of the No. 12 wool with a swish! Cut off the top of the pagoda and the horns!

Everyone couldn't wait to see the situation at the incision of the woolen material, and the stone-cleaning master didn't leave any suspense and didn't mean to pause at all, and directly uncovered the section of stone on the woolen material.

A white cutout the size of a sea bowl appeared directly in front of everyone's eyes, and the inside was still full of white flowers, making one's face dark.

Pei Yayuan's complexion became even uglier now, and even faintly turned pale.

"Cousin, cousin, can this No. 12 wool really produce emeralds? Why do I think this piece of wool should be broken?" Pei Mingming frowned. The white stone is a big bet.

Now the performance of this No. 12 piece of wool is even far inferior to the two pieces of bean jade that were opened before!

"Mingming, don't talk so much nonsense here, let's wait for this piece of wool to be untied first." Pei Hao saw that Pei Yayuan's face was not very good-looking, so he immediately stopped Pei Mingming's words and continued, "Gambling stones This kind of thing has its own winners and losers, and it is impossible for anyone to win all the time."

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