Leng Shaming glanced at the seemingly calm Chu Chen as he operated the grinding machine, feeling somewhat conflicted.
From last year's A Thousand Gold Cut and the gambling match a few days ago, Leng Shaming had felt that Chu Chen had developed a strong gambling mentality. However, because of Chu Chen's keen eyesight or good luck, he had always been able to give everyone astonishing results. Yet he felt that such results were not actually helping Chu Chen. Instead, they were only making his gambling mentality worse.
Just like now, Chu Chen had actually dared to bring out such rough stone for a gambling match. Wasn't that another reflection of his gambling mentality? Although this rough stone had unexpectedly produced jadeite, and Leng Shaming greatly admired Chu Chen's exceptional eyesight, he felt that if Chu Chen continued like this, he would suffer a huge loss sooner or later.
If Chu Chen had known what Leng Shaming was thinking, he would certainly have cried out that he was being wronged. In truth, he did not want to create such heart-stopping scenes either. But the finest jadeite was found inside this kind of rough stone—what else could he do? He could hardly miss it after seeing it. If Heaven gave it to him and he refused to take it, he would only bring disaster upon himself. He could not possibly do something that foolish!
Returning to the matter at hand, as mentioned before, these were all small pieces of rough stone weighing less than ten kilograms. Therefore, whether grinding or cutting them, they were much easier to handle than medium- or large-sized rough stone. Before long, the spot where Chu Chen was grinding for the second time had changed.
"Hey! Am I seeing things? Th-this looks like green!" A spectator standing near