Chapter 117 Kunzhou Stone Field 4

The old man Ganba personally picked up the big teapot placed on the wooden bench beside him, took a few teacups, poured tea for Ye Huan and others, tilted his head and said to the young man just now: "Go and call Old Huang.

The customer wanted to untie the jade material, but as soon as the old boy got to work, he couldn't be seen, and he ran away to hide and lazily." (Dingdian Novel Handwritten Novel)

Hearing him muttering, Ye Huan turned around and glanced at him. The dry old man was so virtuous that he couldn't say anything obedient when he opened his mouth.

Ye Huan rummaged through the pile of jade materials for a long time. He was quite discouraged and simply sat down on the jade materials. After rummaging through the pile of jade materials for a while, he only found a piece of green beans besides the piece of white sand.

The material is not as good as that of Baishadi.

I secretly cursed in my heart: Is this old man still a master in the industry? How come the sun doesn’t have any good guys, and only these scum are left?

He sat depressed on the jade material and took a closer look at the several pieces of hidden-marked material. It was indeed good, only one piece of it was made of shit, and the other pieces were all of medium quality, especially one of them was made of ice.

High-quality material grown.

However, Ye Huan is still somewhat resistant to the ice material. He is only slightly moved and has no plans to take action for the time being. Because he has not yet understood the process of betting on hidden bids. If several people are involved at the same time,

They all valued the same piece of good jade material and raised the price too high, so Ye Huan felt that it was totally meaningless to get this piece of jade material.

Ye Huan's current identity is somewhat similar to those of jade merchants who buy and sell in the middle. It would be different if he opened a jade jewelry factory and mining enterprise at home like Bai Jie's mother did.

Owners of factories and mines, even if they do not make money from jade raw materials, are still willing to purchase high-quality jade raw materials in order to stock up on goods so that their company's products will not be out of stock. But Ye Huan has no such worries, he

What he pursues is profit maximization. No matter how good the jade material is, if it can't earn him any money, he has no interest at all and doesn't even want to look at it.

"Xiaoyong, give me a cigarette."

Ye Huan sat on the piles of jade materials and said with a depressed look to the brothers who were squatting next to them and bragging.

"What's wrong, brother, didn't you see anything good?".

Cao Yong stood up, ran over in a hurry, and took out a cigarette from his pocket. At the same time, he saw that he had a depressed look on his face, so he leaned close to him and asked softly.

"Um".

After Ye Huan took the cigarette and lit it, he took a few puffs and snorted softly from his nostrils. Since he started playing jade and wool, this is the first time he has encountered a situation where he almost came back empty-handed. This cannot but be allowed.

He, the leader in the jade circle in Chengjin City, felt very depressed.

A few wisps of green smoke slowly emerged from his nostrils. Ye Huan glanced at the Sanwu cigarette in his hand and joked boringly: "Okay, Xiaoyong, now you know how to save money and smoke this kind of cigarette? Haha, not bad.

It seems that Uncle Cao and Auntie don’t have to worry about you not having enough money to marry a wife.”

"Okay, brother, if you can't find good ingredients, why don't you ask me to cook it for you?".

Cao Yong said dumbfounded, then pointed to the densely packed jade and wool stalls, and whispered: "There are so many materials waiting to wave to you over there, why are you so anxious?"

Ye Huan shook his head and said seriously: "It's all the same. You can see the whole leopard by looking at a spot, and you can see the vast ocean by looking at a drop of water. This stone farm in Kunzhou City really has some skills. I can't find many good materials at one stall. I changed it.

For the other company, I think the situation is not that optimistic either.”

"Isn't that right?".

Cao Yong had an indifferent look on his face just now. After hearing Ye Huan's analysis, his face gradually became cautious. He hesitated and said: "Brother, then our trip today is in vain?"

.

"Running for nothing? Whether it's enough or not depends on whether you earn more or less money."

Ye Huan smiled and patted the other party's shoulder and said: "You still don't believe me? Now that our brothers have taken action, when will we run back empty-handed? It wouldn't be shameful to say it out loud. Haha."

"call".

Cao Yong took a long breath, grinned and said: "Brother, if you don't bring something like this next time, I'll be shocked. I really think this trip will be in vain."

"Okay, you go ahead and brag, and I'll take a look at these materials. There are indeed too many, and I can't even take a look at them."

After Ye Huan rested for a while, he took a puff of cigarette and prepared to continue working. When he said this, he suddenly remembered something, looked up, and asked strangely: "Hey Xiaoyong, um, um

Where has Yoshimoto Yoshimoto gone?".

"That's not it".

Cao Yong pointed to a jade and wool shed in the distance and snickered: "Brother, you can do it. I just settled in Kunzhou and found another one, and she turned out to be a Japanese girl. No, I have to find one quickly.

, Otherwise, it will really be a big loss and a big gain.”

"What nonsense are you talking about, why did I find another Japanese girl? She said she likes Chinese history, so she politely asked me for advice. Tell me, am I embarrassed to refuse?".

Ye Huan paused and continued to laugh and scold: "Let's make it clear, it is equivalent to a historical and cultural exchange between China and Japan. How come the sun comes out of your mouth and I smell something dirty?"

"Historical and cultural exchanges between China and Japan? Come on, I'm too lazy to tell you. You go and communicate."

Cao Yong turned around and left, muttering: "Historical and cultural exchanges between China and Japan? Grandma is such a bear, I guess the cultural exchanges between China and Japan are about the same in bed."

Ye Huan stood up again, took a few puffs of cigarette, flicked the remaining half of the cigarette, threw it out, turned around and started searching in the pile of jade and wool again.

"Little brother, how do you cut this piece of jade?"

Not long after Ye Huan turned around and continued working, the dry old man next to the shed called to him.

Turning around and looking back, Ye Huan saw a middle-aged man coming next to the old man, who must be a master of calculus. He had just seen the piece of wool the size of a football. Although the quality of it was only of medium quality, it contained

There is still a lot of "meat", and there is no problem in reselling it for hundreds of thousands. So he said calmly: "No hurry, clean the window first, and let the master slowly cut the knife. I guess there is still a little bit of "meat" inside.

”.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The dry old man agreed with a smile. When he turned his back, he curled his lips and said to himself: You are a rookie, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me? There is a lot of "meat" in such a material? I look at the stone

There are so many scumbags that it is indeed true

"Haha, Lao Hou, what a skill, you can free up such a piece of jade material that no one wants. Tell me, what price did you pay for it?"

The stall owner next to Old Ganba's jade stall was a similarly skinny middle-aged man, who looked a few years younger than Lao Hou. He stood up from his seat, approached Lao Hou, glanced at him, stuck his buttocks out, and buried his head.

Turning over the leaves of jade wool

Huan, he took another look at the piece of jade material whose skin was completely weathered, with no hint of roughness. Similarly, the piece of jade wool with no trace of "ringworm" could be seen, and he asked in a very soft voice with a smile. While asking, he casually

He handed a Chinese cigarette to Lao Hou.

"Haha, brother Wang, what kind of skills does my old Hou have? I am really lucky today, I just ran into a rookie."

Lao Hou chuckled proudly a few times and said softly: "This price." After saying that, he stretched out his index finger to make a gesture, and then said: "One party."

He said he was humble, but in his heart he was still very proud. When he first purchased this piece of jade material, he put it together with other good materials. It was regarded as a matching pile for him. It was originally given to him for free.

, now that Lao Hou has the ability to go it alone, regardless of how much money he makes, at least it proves that he really has a good way of doing business, which means that even if he sells cabbage, he will sell it at a price.

Those who hold up a single storefront and play with jade materials are now basically all veterans. He naturally understands the jargon in Lao Hou's mouth. The common saying is that one side costs ten thousand yuan. The boss Wang who came next to him squinted his eyes and sucked.

I took a puff of cigarette and looked at the slightly dull stone-cutting master surnamed Huang who was moving the jade materials to the cutting machine and preparing to cut the stone.

He curled his lips secretly and nodded enviously. Then, he patted Lao Hou's shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "You do have two hands, Lao Hou. When you are free some other time, you can teach me more."

A lot of money-making skills. Haha, your brother can’t eat alone.”

As the saying goes, people in the same industry are enemies, but they all say it beautifully. Lao Hou smoked a cigarette that was respected by others, looked at the back of Boss Wang with a smile, and said: "Haha, brother Wang, it's easy to say, don't we all treat each other like this?"

Please help me."

While the two of them were still chatting, the stone-cutting master was already ready, and the saw blade of the cutting machine started to rotate rapidly with a rumbling scream.

Ye Huan didn't care about this grade of jade material at all. He was still flipping up and down in the piles of jade material. Song Zhihai stood there a little nervously and looked attentively. From the moment he took out the silver, he

His brows seem to have never loosened up, and he looks worried.

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Chapter completed!