C11 Exquisite Chicken Blood Stone

"Hey, this piece is useless!" To the end, the stone did not bleed.

Seeing that the first stone did not produce any chicken blood when it was cut into pieces, Kong Menghan's face turned ugly, but he forced himself to say: "It's fine, cut off a piece!"

Amidst the buzzing sounds of the machine, the fourteen protolith were quickly cut apart. In the end, he cut out a total of seven pieces of Blood Stone. Even though one piece had the largest amount of HP, it was still only forty percent.

"It still won't work!" Looking at the seven pieces of Blood Stone on the ground, Kong Menghan said with a gloomy expression. Of the seven Chicken Blood Stones, the largest one had the most blood loss. It could only make one seal. As for the rest, they could not even make one seal.

This time, Kong Menghan at most did not lose anything. If he were to sell these Chicken Blood Stones, he would at most be able to buy about seven million.

"Sigh, Xiao Han, don't be discouraged. If you really want to get a good Chicken Blood Stone, then make a trip to the Prosperity Stage. You should be able to make it in time." The Uncle Chen said.

"No, I won't be able to get it. In the end, I won't be able to get it. I will go back and beg for forgiveness from Uncle Song. This time, I was the one who negotiated the Primrose's auction, I am responsible for this matter! " Kong Menghan said in a low voice, obviously a little dejected.

"Boss, don't! What do you think of this stone? " Zhang Le who had been silent all this time suddenly said to Kong Menghan.

"Nothing much, the bleeding on the surface is intermittent, even if there's some inside, it doesn't matter!" After clearly seeing the stone that Zhang Le was pointing at, Kong Menghan said indifferently.

It was a huge rock that was hidden in a corner. Under all the rocks, there was a big rock that would probably need an adult to hug it.

Hearing Kong Menghan's words, Zhang Le smiled lightly, and said confidently: "Boss, please believe me this once, I guarantee that you will be satisfied with this stone!" Zhang Le patted his chest, and said with abnormal confidence.

"Zhang Le, stop messing around. The blood that came out from this rock was intermittent, and was not evenly distributed. Although the ore is big, the chances of it being able to produce Chicken Blood Stones is minuscule." Kong Menghan frowned.

"Boss, have you forgotten why we're here this time? Truly, believe me this once! " Seeing that Kong Menghan did not agree, Zhang Le continued to persuade him.

"But …" After hearing what Zhang Le had said, Kong Menghan hesitated. That's right! He had wanted to find out the truth of the matter. What was the difference between a wager of ten dollars and a wager of one stone?

"Uncle Chen, how much is this rock?" Hearing Zhang Le's words, Kong Menghan was moved, and finally, he sighed, and asked Uncle Chen.

"Because this stone is too big, it has more or less lost some blood. There's a total of 3.2 million, so I'll count it as 3 million." However, Little Han, do you really want to bet? The Uncle Chen said with a frown.

"No problem, just give it a try!" Your place is the best shop in the entire capital, and the protolith you bought are far better than those of other families. If I can't even cut off the good stuff from you, then I'll just be out of luck. " Kong Menghan said faintly.

"How about you take a few pieces from me? They might not be of the highest quality, but they're still okay!" The Uncle Chen said.

"No, I can't give you any trouble, Uncle Chen. "If this piece doesn't work, then I will have to go back and find a way to restore the reputation of the auction house. Uncle Song is taking good care of me, so I can't ruin his hard work!" Kong Menghan said with a heavy voice.

"Boss, I have some money here. Why don't you use mine first?" Zhang Le could not bear to see Kong Menghan like that, so he advised.

"No need, Boss Song gave me some funds. After cutting those dozens of stones, there is still a portion left. There is more than enough money to cut off this stone." Kong Menghan tactfully rejected Zhang Le's good intentions.

She did not know about Zhang Le's background and only knew that Zhang Le was an intern university student. Even if he had some savings, it was only several tens of thousands of dollars, and it was nothing much. How could she know that Zhang Le was a rich person with a worth of ten million.

"Uncle Chen, cut it!" Pointing at the big rock, Kong Menghan said tiredly.

"Sure!" He picked up the cutting machine again and started cutting.

"Uncle Chen, wait!" Seeing that the Uncle Chen was about to take action, Zhang Le could not help but say.

"What's the matter, lad?" Uncle Chen stopped the cutting machine in his hands and asked curiously.

"Can you let me direct the cutting route?" Zhang Le asked.

Hearing Zhang Le's words, the Uncle Chen was a little hesitant. She looked at Kong Menghan, wanting to hear her opinion.

"Let him handle the Uncle Chen! The stone was chosen by him, so you can leave the cutting to him! " Kong Menghan said.

"Alright then, young man, go ahead!" Hearing Kong Menghan's words, the Uncle Chen spoke very quickly.

"Alright, I'll be troubling Uncle Chen then!" Zhang Le said with a smile. After that, Zhang Le found a piece of white chalk and drew a few white lines on the stone, telling Uncle Chen where to cut it off.

"Buzz buzz", the cutting machine started moving again.

"It's bleeding!" Not long after, the Uncle Chen exclaimed.