"Uncle Yang, you have been in this business for decades, and you are a master of sexual intercourse. It will be very embarrassing if this little gadget is accidentally spread out twice."

Yang Fanpi said with a smile, and threw up a medium-sized soft nail.

"Okay, I used to be a very honest kid, how come I learned to tease people? I will give you a good thumbs up this time."

Uncle Yang was not angry. He picked up the snuff bottle and took out a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry and started wandering around Zhibaoxuan casually.

Half a moment.

Uncle Yang finally spoke:

"You can't see the sky and the road is rising. You really made a small mistake in this ghost market."

"What the hell, Uncle Yang, can you please stop teasing me? Let's not come here in vain. I guarantee that one day I will come to take care of your business again. How about you give me a real price?"

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Yang Fan said straight to the point.

This kind of rhetoric is usually only said by the kind of newbies who are just starting out in the industry.

After all, this kind of antique requires a keen eye and can easily be traded in the hundreds of thousands or millions, which usually takes a long time.

But when Yang Fan said this after showing his ability, he couldn't help but make people feel warm and affectionate.

A few words brought her closer to Uncle Yang.

"Hey, you kid, based on your few words, I didn't say that this thing should be from the Jiaqing period. It has no commemorative significance and is just an antique. I will offer you a sincere price of 80,000 for this thing!"

Sure enough, Uncle Yang didn't hide it this time, he waved his hand boldly and said.

"Sure, Uncle Yang, you are this! Be particular about it!"

Yang Fan gave Uncle Yang a thumbs up. He was very satisfied with the price, and it was indeed at the upper end of what this product could achieve.

If Uncle Yang sells it, he will make a profit of several thousand yuan.

After the price was negotiated, the two of them did not hesitate any longer and completed the transaction by paying the price and delivering the goods.

"call……"

Yang Fan let out a long breath after walking out of the gate of Zhibaoxuan.

Although he is still burdened with a debt of 1.5 million, he is not worried at all now.

With this ability, making money in the future will be nothing more than a trivial matter.

Seeing that it was still early, Yang Fan thought for a while and decided not to go home directly, but strolled towards a stone betting shop.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan arrived at the door of the stone gambling den and walked in.

"Hello guest, let's see how you look. Is this your first time visiting a stone quarry? Do you need me to help you find an expert to keep you in check?"

As soon as I entered the door, the waiter in the stone casino greeted me and said very politely.

When working in a place like this, the most taboo thing is to judge people by their appearance, because half of the customers they face are businessmen who often deal with stones, soil, jade and jade.

The clothes of such people are generally not too high-end and luxurious, so even if Yang Fan is dressed in all kinds of clothes, he is not disliked.

"You're wrong. I took too much medicine elsewhere, so I came here to take care of myself."

Yang Fan pretended to be old-school and said while looking around.

This stone gambling place is indeed the largest stone gambling place in the local area. There are tens of thousands of rough stones of various sizes in it. There are also many people wandering around looking for the right stone for them.

"Okay, please come in and take a look at whatever you want."

The boy's expression froze when he saw this, but he quickly returned to his enthusiastic expression and said.

"Hmph, we are all foxes of thousands of years. You really have to play chat with me?"

After entering the stone gambling den, Yang Fan curled his lips disdainfully and thought to himself.

The conversation he had with the boy just now was very meaningful.

As soon as he enters the house, the boy will find him an old eye. The so-called old eye is nothing more than a person who often gambles on stones in the field. He has seen a lot, but why not play by yourself and let others check it?

Naturally, I have lost too much and I can’t afford to play anymore.

The stone gambling den is supposed to be a paradise for one sword and a hell for one sword. How can outsiders understand the cruelty inside?

As for what Yang Fan said, taking too much medicine means buying a lot of inferior goods at high prices. This is also a jargon derived from this industry, which has the same meaning as "eye-catching" in antiques.

The reason why I say this is because novices cannot play in this industry.

Once you find some so-called old eyes to help pick out stones, no matter whether you end up losing money or making a profit, those old eyes will charge a lot of money!

What if you don’t give it?

What can't these gamblers who have lost all their money do? So this is why Yang Fan keeps away from them.

After walking around the stone gambling den for a while, Yang Fan basically understood the situation inside.

The stones on the stainless steel display rack not far away from the door are basically regarded as waste stones, and the price is basically between a few hundred to two thousand. A real veteran will not even look at that pile of waste.

Further inside, there are several display racks made of alloys. The various stones on them have about a 5% to 15% chance of being shipped, but they are all cheap goods.

It's impossible to sell high-quality goods. Usually, people who don't have much money will try their luck here. The price is usually around 2,000 to 10,000.

In other words, these stones get better as they go inward, and there is only a wooden platform in the innermost place, with more than a dozen rough stones of excellent quality placed on it, and the price can easily be tens or even millions!

Yang Fan didn't dare to think too much about the rocks there. After wandering around to get an idea of ​​the general situation, he returned to the door and concentrated on taking a look at the pile of waste rocks.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Fan found a rough stone with a price tag of one thousand, and it was actually a bright green inside. He walked forward and took out the rough stone.

Then he stopped staying and walked directly to the alloy shelves.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan carried the five rough stones and walked to the place where they were melted.

"Young man, do you need to do it yourself or should we do it?"

Next to the stone dissolving machine, several gray-faced uncles asked.

"I'll do it myself."

With that said, Yang Fan walked to the stone dissolving machine and prepared to start.

Although he wasn't very good at using this thing, he could clearly see what was going on inside the original stone.

Let someone else do it, and the jade inside the toy will be accidentally incomplete, but the price of the jade will be greatly reduced.

"Hey, who is this? You are quite courageous. You started visiting the stone betting field just a few days after joining the industry?"

At this moment, a strange voice sounded.

Yang Fan looked back and saw a young, well-dressed man.

There is a woman next to her who is dressed more boldly, but she is so charming to men.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and remained silent.

That woman was his girlfriend of three years in college, Cheng Xi, and the man was Li Ming, a second-generation rich man who hooked up with his doting girlfriend of three years with just a bag!


Chapter completed!