The crowd who were about to leave stopped when they saw Chen Fan was about to cut the piece of waste stone, intending to stay here and watch the fun.
The middle-aged man had no intention of leaving. He also wanted to see what he could cut out of his scraps.
There was a cutting sound, and the grinding wheel gradually submerged into the waste stone.
After a few minutes, the waste rock was finally split into two parts by the grinding wheel.
The old man then opened the rubble, but what he saw in front of him made him stunned.
"This, this is actually an emerald! And it's a red emerald!" The old man was so shocked that he stuttered a little.
"Old Zhangtou, are you kidding? You can still cut jade out of this scrap?"
"That's it, return the red jadeite. Stop advertising your rough stones. I'm afraid you won't be able to get even one red jadeite out of the hundreds of stones you have."
"If this can produce red jade, I will eat the rough stone!"
The old man's exclamation made the crowd around him laugh, thinking that the old man was just joking.
The old man was too lazy to explain to these people. He looked at Chen Fan with the original stone and congratulated: "Young man, congratulations to you, you are so lucky. For two hundred yuan, you cut out a piece of red jade, and it is also waxy ice."
The planting water has increased by at least two thousand times!"
"Lao Zhang, did you really cut out the red jade?" The middle-aged man on the side looked extremely ugly and couldn't help but ask.
The old man nodded, opened the closed stone in his hand, and a flash of red appeared in front of everyone.
"I'll go, it's really Hong Fei!"
"And it looks like it's still grown from glutinous ice. It's worth your money!"
"At least 500,000 yuan is no problem. This kid must be very lucky. He made more than 2,000 times his profit from 200 yuan. I'm afraid this kind of thing has never happened in this jade market."
"This guy has a good life, but the boss is very miserable. He spent 200,000 yuan to buy rough stones and used them to make wedding dresses for others."
The crowd of onlookers cast pity looks at the middle-aged man.
And these gazes were like sharp knives, piercing the middle-aged man's heart.
At this moment, Qin Shuran felt like she was in a dream, looking at the piece of red jade that the old man handed over to Chen Fan with a look of disbelief.
She never expected that this piece of scrap material would actually produce jadeite, and it would also be red jadeite.
Chen Fan shook the raw red jade stone in his hand twice: "I told you, I'm very lucky."
The middle-aged man standing aside looked at the red jade in Chen Fan's hand, then at the two hundred yuan in his own hand, and his expression gradually darkened.
He spent 300,000 yuan. Although the red jade cut out was not large in size, it was worth at least more than 500,000 yuan. He also made more than 200,000 yuan.
But what now? I’m down two hundred dollars!
"Young man, I won't sell this rough stone. I'll give you back the two hundred yuan."
With that said, the middle-aged man handed Chen Fan two hundred yuan and was about to snatch the red jade from Chen Fan's hand.
Chen Fan took two steps back and said in surprise: "You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. How can you say that you won't sell the deal if you don't want to sell it?"
The middle-aged man said coldly: "If I don't sell it, I won't sell it. Why do you care so much? Give me the thing quickly!"
"Why are you like this? Is it possible that the stone you bought from here turned out to be jade, and do you have to return it to the shop owner?" Qin Shuran asked.
This red jadeite was worth hundreds of thousands at least, so Qin Shuran naturally couldn't watch Chen Fan being bullied.
"That's right, you've already accepted other people's money, how can you still get the things back?"
"The little girl is right. If the stone you bought has jade cut out of it, and the store says he won't sell it anymore, will you be willing?"
Many sensible people around me responded.
"Young man, do you want to sell this rough stone? I'll take it for 400,000 yuan." One boss even directly called out the price.
"Four hundred thousand? I'll give you four hundred and fifty thousand, and I'll take it!"
"I'll pay you 500,000!" Others kept raising the price.
The middle-aged man became angry, pointed at the crowd around him and yelled: "Damn it, I want to see who dares to steal my things. I belong to Fourth Master Jiang."
"Fourth Master Jiang?" Upon hearing these words, the people around who were shouting were suddenly startled.
The people who helped Chen Fan speak before also wisely closed their mouths.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and his eyes fell on Chen Fan again: "Boy, for two hundred yuan, I will give you another ten thousand yuan, and if you give me the things, you will not suffer a loss, and we will become friends.
,how?"
Hearing the title Fourth Master Jiang, Qin Shuran frowned slightly and tugged on Chen Fan's sleeve: "Why don't you give it to him? Ten thousand yuan is enough for you during this time."
"Haha, boy, you see how sensible the little girl is, don't make yourself uncomfortable, do you understand?" The middle-aged man sneered twice, took out 10,000 yuan from his bag and handed it to Chen Fan.
The smile on Chen Fan's face gradually disappeared, and he had no intention of receiving the 10,000 yuan.
Just yesterday, he just understood that truth, and naturally he would never let himself be the so-called weak again.
"Boy, don't make a toast and you will be punished with a drink." A chill flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
Qin Shuran looked at Chen Fan nervously, and secretly decided that if this person wanted to deal with Chen Fan, she would definitely make that call.
"I don't care who you are. If I gave you money and you sold something to me, then this thing is mine. If you want it, then use the money to buy it. Whether I sell it to you or not, it's mine."
If you want to buy or sell by force, it depends on whether you have the ability." Chen Fan said coldly.
At the same time, Chen Fan took out two silver needles from his pocket with his left hand.
If the middle-aged man wanted to take action, he would be sure to subdue the opponent first.
"Okay, kid, if you can leave here intact today, I will take your surname." The middle-aged man pointed at Chen Fan fiercely and was about to take out his mobile phone and make a call.
"What happened here?" At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd.
The crowd quickly moved out of the way.
I saw an old man in Chinese tunic suit, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, followed by several men.
"Fourth Master Jiang!" Some people who recognized the old man's identity quickly called him respectfully.
The middle-aged man who was about to make a call saw the old man's figure, walked up to him quickly, and called him very respectfully: "Fourth Master Jiang!"
"Li Cunhai, what are you causing trouble here?" The man behind Fourth Master Jiang asked coldly after seeing him.
"What kind of trouble can I make? This time there is a young man who doesn't understand the rules. He robbed me of a piece of the rough stone I bought, and he also opened a red jade. I asked him to return it to me, but he was still unwilling." Li Cunhai
He explained in a nonchalant manner.
"What did you say? Red Fei was prescribed?" When Fourth Master Jiang heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"Yes, the rough stone I bought was found to be red jade, but it is still in the hands of that boy." Li Cunhai nodded and pointed his finger at Chen Fan.
Fourth Master Jiang and others looked over, but the moment Fourth Master Jiang looked at Chen Fan, his expression suddenly became startled.
Especially when he saw the figure next to Chen Fan, his face became a little ugly.