I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 7

Seeing as the auction came to a “successful” end, Willie greeted everyone with a cheerful smile, “The auction is over. For those who won the raw stones, I’ll offer free on-site service if you wish to cut them here. Otherwise, feel free to take them back and cut them yourself.”

Following his lead, the bidders and onlookers headed toward the stone-cutting area.

Oliver glanced at the raw stone counter and approached one of the staff members. “Hey, I’d like to try my luck again. How much are these raw stones?”

The staff glimpsed at him and waved a hand. “These are 200 dollars each. Take whichever one you like.”

“Okay, I’ll try my luck with one, then!” Oliver casually picked up the stone he had already set his eyes on.

Next, he paid 200 dollars through a QR code at the counter, and the female cashier stamped a seal on the flat surface of the raw stone, indicating that it was a done deal..

Since it was only 200 dollars, Hailey didn’t rush to pay for it, merely following Oliver curiously. “The other raw stone that he has high hopes about is scrap?” she wondered.

At the stone-cutting area, a large crowd had gathered around the stone-cutting machine.

They were observing the cutting of raw stone number three.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, holding their breaths, watching the slightly limping experienced worker proceed with the stone cutting.

Oliver asked the staff to bring his two raw stones over and joined the crowd to witness the stone-cutting process by the

worker.

Excitement filled the air. This was the most thrilling moment in stone gambling, where the fate of fortunes hung in the balance, ready to be determined in the blink of an eye.

Once the raw stone was cut, the experienced worker turned off the switch, opened the lid of the stone-cutting machine, and gingerly retrieved the freshly cut piece. Then, he wiped the remnants of stone debris and fine powder away using a damp cloth, inspected the stone, and shook his head. “It’s a scrap!”

It was a complete failure!

Although the jade core inside the raw stone was not small, it was full of impurities and cracks, thus not very valuable.

Stone number three’s owner blanched and clutched his chest, croaking, “Again… Cut it again.”

He had spent 752 thousand dollars, hoping to strike it rich, but instead, the money had gone down the drain.

The experienced worker remained silent, repositioned the raw stone, and made another cut.

When customers who paid a lot of money for scraps were indignant, the worker generally did as told without objection.

His face was deeply lined with traces of age as he skillfully operated the stone-cutting machine by securing the half piece of stone and making another precise cut.

Once the cut was completed, he turned off the switch, opened the machine’s lid, and used a damp cloth to wipe the cut surface clean before presenting it to the customer.

“Sir, there’s no need to make another cut anymore.”

Despite a second cut, the stone’s inner core remained full of impurities and cracks.

Now, it was beyond salvation.

Stone number three’s owner’s face fell. He muttered in frustration but had no other choice than to accept the outcome.

Witnessing that, the owner of stone number two hesitated for a moment and decided not to cut the stone anymore. Instead, he would ask his worker to do it at home.

In reality, several major players who participated in the session owned gold stores and specialized in selling jade wares, hence having their own workers and machinery.

The experienced worker asked, “Is there anyone else who wants their stone cut?”

stepped forward. “Cut mine, then. Stone number one.” He then

was the best and most expensive

Camden, how would you like

left the decision to the worker. “You have plenty

it with a marker, offering, “I propose we start by cutting along this line. This way, we won’t harm the jade if it’s good. Further down would be the bracelet materials. If it’s good material, you can make at least five or more bracelets

to hear that. “I spent 1.04 million dollars on this stone. It’d

the stone

machine’s lid

blade made contact with the stone,

unbearable.

the sound subsided, and the worker turned off

but everyone watching held their breaths and fixed

clean the cut surface. Though he showed no expression, his eyes evidently dimmed a little

stone: The jade was grayish-white

the worst kind of worthless

Manuel couldn’t

the jade core, there would have been a chance for him to ask the worker to make another cut, for the

quality of it could basically be determined.

making another cut would reveal the same worthless junk as

contemplated and suggested to Manuel again. How about. I make

sullenly,

turns out to be

a second cut, he

and flawed junk, swearing to himself, “Fuck! This

all had dreams of striking it rich, gambling was ultimately gambling. Nine out of ten

sucked in a deep breath, discreetly astounded. “Thank heavens Oliver held my hand and stopped me from bidding it. If

and asked, “Anyone else

spoke up. “I do. Sir, I’ll cut

labeled as number seven and casually added, “You can cut it

because he couldn’t be certain about the

stone, it meant his ability

it were accurate and correct, his

identifying any object, he would be

experienced worker powered down the machine, lifted the lid again, retrieved the cut piece, and wiped it

exclaimed the nonchalant worker all of a sudden. His exclamation immediately drew everyone’s

pairs of eyes were fixed upon the cut surface. The cut section of the raw stone displayed a combination of

It’s a lucky

anything, Hailey jumped in

checked out the cut surface and nodded. “The quality of this jade is not bad. It’s negligibly inferior to pure jade, but the color is even. There’s a slight crack

ice

1,400 dollars on this stone, right? Based on this cut surface, it’s a real gamble to expect two bracelets’ materials. How about this? I’ll offer you 40,000 dollars. Would you like to sell it to me right away or make another cut and continue the

at Hailey, who left the decision up

said to the experienced worker, “Sir,

ado, the worker proceeded to

was similar in size to the previous cut. There were no cracks on this side, and

was also staring at it, having not expected Oliver to have a

processing into finished products, they can be sold for about 160 thousand dollars. The price of unprocessed jade is typically half of the estimated value. What do you

Oliver nodded smilingly. “Deal!”

this line of business were hard to determine,

Manuel took out a checkbook from his briefcase

then exchanged the stone