Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 1584

Lan Junhua stood opposite, looked at Jiang Zhihao, looked at the jade carvings again, and finally shook his head slightly.

She had no confidence in Jiang Zhihao, not to mention that the person who was so knowledgeable about grandpa tried to persuade him repeatedly, obviously he didn't want to embarrass him.

But this guy doesn't appreciate it and has to persevere. It's really a shame for himself.

This idea made Lan Junhua feel a little more sad because of the arrival of Wei Chunkai and others.

Only when Jiang Zhihao was frustrated could she maintain her previous judgment.

The female companions next to them didn't think so. They all curled their lips and said, "I think what Mr. Jiang said is true. Without a few tricks, who dares to stand up and talk nonsense in such an occasion."

"That's right, I believe in Mr. Jiang!"

Lan Junhua glanced at the few people and said in a low voice: "You are all blinded by appearances. You will know how outrageous you are wrong later."

Soon, the knife was brought in, and it was a very sharp meat-cutting knife.

Jiang Zhihao took it and said to Mao Ziyun: "Although it is Afghan jade, it is quite valuable. If you cut it out, the value will not be that high."

"Don't worry, it's really bad. I won't ask you to compensate! Look at you, a petty family!" Mao Ziyun said disdainfully.

Jiang Zhihao didn't say anything more, put the knife on the carving and slashed it hard.

Amid the harsh friction, a clearly visible trace appeared.

Many people who know how to do things were stunned, and some even exclaimed: "It's impossible! The hardness of mutton fat jade is very high, and it's impossible for a knife to make traces!"

Lan Kehan ​​was also stunned. He knew better than anyone else that this was impossible. Since it happened, there was only one reason.

This thing is really like Jiang Zhihao said, not pure mutton fat jade, but a material called Afghan jade!

"Impossible!" Mao Ziyun's face turned red and she said excitedly: "You must have used some means, right, you made it!"

Jiang Zhihao handed him the knife in his hand and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

Mao Ziyun took the knife and gritted his teeth and slashed it up the door.

Although the knife marks are not as deep as Jiang Zhihao, they can be seen.

His face suddenly turned redder. The facts were right in front of him, what else could I say?

"The difference between Afghan jade and mutton fat jade is mainly in terms of hierarchy. If you look closely, you can see some. The most important thing is that its oiliness is too good. It can reach this grade of mutton fat jade. It is so big that you can't buy it even if you spend 10 million yuan. What's more, this carving is carved by machine at first glance. It's really a top-notch mutton fat jade, and it can only be carved by hand. Now, do you have any questions?" Jiang Zhihao asked.

Mao Ziyun's face was blushing so hard that he was about to turn black. He couldn't say anything to refute and stood there holding a knife, his body trembling slightly.

If this material is true or false, he not only lost people here, but also lost a lot of money.

Someone had already made a mockery and spent 10 million to buy fake mutton fat jade and came to give Lan Kehan ​​favors. This face was really a big loss.

Lan Kehan ​​also looked bad, and in addition to being surprised, he was more ashamed.

He didn't expect that his experience over the years would be lost today.