C9 (1/2)

Although the stones that Long Tianhao bought had now turned into high-quality jade, this had become a problem on how to handle it. Long Tianhao had never thought that he would have so much wealth, he was not very familiar with this jade industry.

Most importantly, the spiritual energy contained in these jades could be used for his cultivation, but he also needed the capital to do his work. This would be difficult for him.

Other than Long Tianhao, who did not know what to do, the others were also thinking about this problem. These were all good things, and even without mentioning the treasure, just the hand sized one would be impressive, and the quality would also be the purest.

He had wanted to let the few juniors go out and play, but he didn't think that Long Tianhao would really steal away so many treasures. Although he didn't care about these things, he was still surprised.

”Tianhao, how do you plan on dealing with this batch of jade? Everything else is fine, this Blood Jade must be handled properly.” Old man Wang said with a straight face.

How could Long Tianhao not know that he was actually thinking about something different than others? He wanted to use the Blood Jade to cultivate.

But it was hard to say. After thinking about it, Long Tianhao decided to leave the Blood Jade behind for cultivation, ”Grandpa Qian, I'm going to process these jade pieces and sell them at the company, and I have other uses for this Blood Jade, so I want to keep it. I don't know if this will work?”

”It's your decision, since this is yours to take back, you can decide on your own. You can use it however you want, there will be a good processor here, you can leave the jade for them to process, and the proceeds will be yours when the time comes.”

As for that Blood Jade is indeed a rare treasure, use it properly and don't waste it. ” The old man was not opposed to it and just let Long Tianhao handle things. He felt that Long Tianhao was not a simple person who loved women alone, and did not need others to worry about a lot of things.

Although that piece of jade was very precious, it was only a small amount in the old man's eyes, so he didn't mind it too much.

On the other hand, Wang Ying liked this piece of Blood Jade, but seeing that her grandfather had spoken, she did not dare say anything else, but her eyes kept staring at the Blood Jade. Girls love to be beautiful, this thing was too beautiful, who would not like it?

Long Tianhao saw all of this, he was extremely grateful for the family's affection, so he decided to give the little girl a pleasant surprise. Long Tianhao absorbing the blood jade's spirit energy would not harm the blood jade, he just needed to be careful.

At that time, the Blood Jade was still intact, it was just that it lacked spiritual energy. However, this would not affect its ornamental value. Once Long Tianhao refined it again, it would truly become a treasure.

Since they had already thought of a method to deal with it, everyone went to eat lunch together. It was still early in the morning after lunch, and they still had a lot of time in the afternoon to go out and play.

As a result, the whole family started strolling around the stone gambling den. Of course, it was Long Tianhao who chose the stone materials. Very quickly two hours had passed, and everyone had already explored the entire gambling den. Every time, Long Tianhao would use his own Spiritual Consciousness to scan the primordial flames.

Picking out the Protolith that could sense the fluctuations of Spiritual Qi, they quickly gathered a large truck full of them. It could be said that they had harvested a lot of things, and seeing that there were no more good stuff, everyone left the gambling den.

Today, they were destined to lose everything. Sigh, they can be blamed for getting unlucky, but now that they met Long Tianhao, they also came to gamble.

Once they returned back to the factory, Wang Ying excitedly urged the workers to start opening the stones. The workers were all confused, what day was it today?

The boss had actually brought a group of people to gamble with the stones, and one by one at that. It couldn't be that they had all of these things again, could it? Could it be that it was that exaggerated?

Although they thought about it, these workers still began to decompose the Protolith seriously. However, the more they decomposed the Protolith, the more panicked they became. Why?

Because it was all here. In the end, even the workers were numbed. What kind of people were these? Who would buy a rock so accurately?