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?”

He

and most expensive piece on the field today, and its

like

have plenty of experience

drew a few lines on 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 and a dozen pendants. If your bet is lucky, this piece

hear that. “I spent 1.04 million dollars on this stone. It’d better be good! Haha!” he replied with a

deciding on the cutting plan, the worker secured the stone on the machine, closed the lid, and

stone-cutting machine’s

blade made contact with the

the sound unbearable. They merely stared at the machine

the worker turned off the power to open the

everyone watching held their

experienced worker used a damp cloth to clean the cut surface. Though

stone: The jade was grayish-white

worst

it!” Manuel couldn’t help

been a chance for him to ask the worker

quality of it could basically be determined. Typically, the quality of jade within the same piece wouldn’t

99% chance that making another cut would reveal the same worthless junk as it showed

contemplated and suggested to Manuel again. How

answered sullenly, “Go

has such a great appearance and is the highest bid of the day, yet it turns out to be nothing but worthless junk. No

he sighed softly while reviewing the

saw the same fragmented and flawed junk, swearing to himself, “Fuck! This is

Although they all had dreams of

me from bidding it. If not, I would’ve been the one

crowd and asked, “Anyone

do. Sir, I’ll cut both of my

the experienced worker the stone labeled as number seven and casually added, “You can cut it however you

couldn’t be certain about the accuracy of his ability. Therefore, this

nothing inside the raw stone, it meant his

were accurate and correct,

identifying any object, he would

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

a sudden. His exclamation immediately drew everyone’s

upon the cut surface. The cut section of the raw stone displayed a combination of white and

It’s a

jumped

the color is even. There’s a slight crack on the left side, but the right side is pretty good. At the very least, it

ice

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

left the decision up to

said to the experienced worker, “Sir, make another

ado, the worker proceeded to do as

size to the previous cut. There were

at it, having not expected Oliver to have a lucky

be sold for about 160 thousand dollars. The

Oliver nodded smilingly. “Deal!”

was not too far from what his eyes had assessed. The actual prices in this line of business were hard to determine, so 80,000 dollars was more

out a checkbook from his briefcase and quickly wrote a cash

exchanged the stone and the