The plane flew for five hours and landed at the Myanmar border.

Fortunately, Myanmar is visa-free, which saves you a lot of trouble.

Han Qian was obviously a distinguished guest there. As soon as the two of them got off the plane, someone from the Burmese pit site came to pick them up.

The person who picked me up at the airport was called Simba.

Simba has a dark face, a look unique to the Burmese people, and wears a loose vest.

"Miss Han, you came by chance. We have discovered another vein in the past few days and have produced a lot of new products."

Simba said in very poor Chinese.

Han Qian smiled and motioned for the other party to lead the way.

In less than twenty minutes' drive, Ye Chong and the others arrived at Laokengchang.

The old pit is at the foot of the mountain, a large square surrounded by a wooden fence.

There were several strong men guarding the only entrance.

Entering the square, you can find a group of men inside, all shirtless, dark-skinned, and similar to Simba.

"The mountains behind are the mineral veins, and the stones are dug out from there."

Han Qian introduced.

Simba took them to the rough stone area. Looking around, he saw piles of rough stones spread on the ground.

"You two, these are all newly picked. I guarantee that you will be able to keep up with the heat even if you eat shit."

Simba didn't know where he learned this idiom that didn't convey his meaning.

Ye Chong didn't listen to Simba's random use of idioms at this moment. He stared excitedly at the piles of rough stones in front of him.

Damn it! There are so many good things!

“This piece is good!”

“This piece is not bad!”

“That’s not bad!”

Ye Chong danced around in a hurry, and after a while he picked out more than a dozen rough stones of different sizes from the pile of rough stones.

Han Qian didn't say anything, just stood aside quietly and watched Ye Chong select the rough stones.

After the excitement passed, Ye Chong remembered that he didn't have that much money on hand!

All his money was used for the construction of the village and initial investment in the market. Now he has less than 10 million left in his card, so he probably won't be able to buy many good rough stones.

Of course, he can buy one first, open it, sell it, and then buy a second one, which can also multiply his funds several times.

But time was limited, and he didn't want to waste it trying to solve the stone.

Han Qian seemed to see Ye Chong's dilemma.

She walked to Ye Chong with a smile: "Brother, pick out the good ones when you see them. I'll pay, and then you pick first, leaving me a few dollars."

Han Qian had prepared a large amount of funds for this trip.

Ye Chongxin said this was a good idea.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you won't lose money, Sister Han."

Ye Chong smiled.

Han Qian said angrily: "I told you to call her Qianqian."

Ye Chong finally selected a hundred high-quality rough stones and spent nearly 100 million on Han Qian.

Han Qian didn't feel bad because she knew that she would make her money back soon.

Ye Chong only wanted three of them, which were all made of top-grade Laokeng high-ice species, similar to the materials used to make the jade talisman last time.

Han Qian and Simba communicated for a while, and then Simba packed the jade stones, and then Han Qian sealed them and loaded them into the truck.

The jade will be transported back to Beijiang by land from the Myanmar border. At that time, Han Qian will personally check the seal to confirm whether it is the batch of jade she purchased.

In this way, the entire transaction is completed.

Han Qian was busy working on the side, while Ye Chong looked around boredly.

I saw a shirtless worker pushing another cart of rough stones from the direction of the mine.

Ye Chong's eyes lit up. Among the pile of rough stones, there was an ice seed with super good texture!

Use it to make jade charms, and the effect can even be doubled. It can be called jade charm 2.0!

As soon as the rough stone was unloaded from the car, Ye Chong picked out the stone.

The boss is short, dark-skinned, and has a peach-shaped shaved head.

"I want it!"

Ye Chong said while making gestures.

The boss gestured and shook three fingers, which meant three million.

Ye Chong nodded.

He was about to take out his card to pay when he suddenly heard noise coming from Han Qian's direction.

"Keep it for me, I'll come over in a minute!"

Ye Chong gestured.

The boss nodded.

Ye Chong walked over and found that Han Qian was arguing with a man.

A man hugs a charming woman.

The charming woman looked at Han Qian with disdain: "Xiao Shuai, this is your ex-girlfriend. Don't you have such a bad taste that you like someone so average?"

"Watch what you say!"

Han Qian said angrily.

"My dear, look at how she can be so fierce and dare to scare me!"

The charming woman said.

The man rolled his eyes at Han Qian: "Han Qian, you scared my girlfriend, apologize to my girlfriend!"

"What?"

Han Qian looked at the man in disbelief, "Duan Shuai, do you still want to show your face?

She was the one who insulted me first, but you want me to apologize to her?"

"You dare to scold my handsome boy?

You bitch!"

The seductive woman cursed.

"If you say one more thing, do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?"

Han Qian pointed at the charming woman and cursed.

"Snapped!"

Duan Shuai opened Han Qian's hand and said, "Who are you referring to?"

Han Qian looked at Duan Shuai in disbelief: "Duan Shuai, although we broke up, we have been in love for several years. I didn't expect you to be here!"

"What am I?"

Duan Shuai glared, "Tell you, I've had enough of you for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that you have some money, do you think I would be willing to follow you?

You can’t tell the difference when you turn off the fucking lights!”

"You've gone too far!"

Han Qian's eyes were red.

"I thought I was hugging a man, disgusting!"

Duan Shuai continued to curse.

"Humph, I'm in an airport, and I still want a man. You're so beautiful!"

The charming woman said with disdain.

Han Qian pushed the charming woman: "What did you say?"

The charming woman immediately became angry: "Honey, help me vent my anger!"

Duan Shuai grabbed Han Qian's hand: "Apologise!"

"I don't!"

Han Qian's eyes were filled with tears, and her carefully painted eyeliner was stained.
To be continued...