"When these people saw that there was money to be made in the Meng brothers, they were licking each other as if they were something."
"Now you suddenly speak harshly to Brother Meng. These people can turn their backs on you faster than turning the pages of a book." Wu Tianyong looked at the sneering glances around him and couldn't help but said angrily.
"Brother Meng, please say a few words." Wu Tian looked at Meng Yan, only to find that Meng Yan's hands were buried in his palms and his elbows were supporting his knees. He looked very uncomfortable.
"Brother Meng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Seeing Meng Yan like this, Wu Tianyou immediately walked over to Meng Yan, patted his back, and asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little dizzy, don't worry!" Meng Yan still buried his head in his hands and said to Wu Tianyong.
There is no way. Even if you are sitting in the first row, the straight-line distance from the original stone is about thirty meters. Using the magic pupil at this distance consumes a lot of energy.
The auction has passed halfway. Except for the rough stones with windows that were excluded by Meng Yan due to price reasons, Meng Yan has been using the magic pupil intensively on other materials without windows.
This has continued until now, and Meng Yan now feels that his spirit can no longer be sustained.
"Brother Tianyong, help me see if the rough stone on the table is made of window material?" Meng Yan asked.
He felt that he was very tired now and wanted to give his brain and eyes more rest. He didn't want to waste his energy even if he looked up at the rough stone on the stage in person.
"No, this is a piece of fabric without a window." Wu Tianyong responded.
"Brother Meng, if you really can't do it, let me help you go outside and have a rest." Wu Tianyong looked at Meng Yan in such a state of exhaustion that it was hard to believe that he was really fine.
"No need." Meng Yan said and raised his head, shook his head slightly, opened his magic eyes and looked at the rough stones on the auction table.
A pure green light scattered from the original stone, forming an almost substantial green fog around the original stone.
Meng Yan's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is it finally here?"
Meng Yan was very lucky that his energy had lasted to this point and he did not miss this rough stone.
He believed that this was the rough stone that Wang Lijun had promised. If it wasn't, it wouldn't be a big problem. The inside of this rough stone was at least a piece of Zhengyang Green of the waxy ice variety. The color alone could easily reach five million.
value.
If you can get this rough stone by yourself, you will be able to easily buy any remaining rough stone with the funds in hand. Even if you invest all the three million principal, there will still be a profit of two million.
With five million in hand, the funds are finally no longer stuck in my neck, and the remaining five million is not a big problem.
The host on the stage glanced at Boss Zhang displeasedly, picked up the microphone and said in a complaining tone: "The auction of rough stones will begin below. Fifteen kilograms of rough stones from the northern border, the starting price is 200,000 yuan!"
"Two hundred thousand? Sure enough, this rough stone is not good."
"Since Master Zhang has said it, I won't pay for it this time."
"You are right to listen to Master Zhang's words."
"Whoever buys it this time is a fool."
All the guests chirped again.
The host on the stage did not have high hopes for this rough stone. The place where it appeared was not a well-known jade mine, and it only weighed fifteen kilograms. And after the analysis just made by Zhang, I am afraid it was
It is impossible to sell at a high price.
Whether it can even be sold or not is a question.
"Is there anyone bidding? If not, this lot will be sold..."
Before he finished speaking, a small voice came,
"One hundred thousand times."
Meng Yan's voice seemed a little lackluster due to overwork, and his voice was two to three minutes lower than before, but it was clearer in the temporarily quiet venue.
"Hey, why is it this kid again!" As soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, someone at the guest table became angry.
"Boy, your deception has been exposed by us. Now you are asking for a price, but no one will fall for you!"
"That's it, don't people in their twenties have the strength to shout? With such a small voice? You know you can't deceive people, so you don't have enough confidence!"
"I guess this guy is just here to cause trouble. He wears a mask and sunglasses so that no one can recognize him. No one will bother him in the future. Think carefully about what he has done? He has been challenging Master Zhang, except
What else can you do besides try your luck and raise a sign to that piece of ice jade?"
"That's right! This guy is just a lucky liar at best. No, he's a lucky lunatic. Don't be fooled by him again!"
"This guy is probably here to cause trouble. If he wants to cause trouble, let him do it! We can just wait and watch the show!"
Hearing these words, a smile flashed through Meng Yan's heart.
"That's right, everything you said is right, don't raise the price with me."
"Friend, are you sure you won't listen to Zhang's advice and insist on buying this piece of material?" Boss Zhang on the stage squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Yan meaningfully.
Meng Yan ignored Boss Zhang's question at all and just expressed his attitude by holding up the auction sign in his hand.
"Hmph." Boss Zhang sneered in his heart: "You have already come to this point and you still dare to challenge yourself. You are really a guy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat."
"Friend, why are you going against me like this?"
"The appearance of this rough stone is so bad, I can guarantee that there will be no jadeite in it."
"You insist on buying this piece of material, and when you drive it out and find that it is full of rocks, don't blame me, Zhang, for not warning you."
"Okay, stop yelling. The auction of rough stones is a matter of mutual consent. Just because you don't like it doesn't mean we don't like it. Don't stop us from making a fortune!"
This time it was not Meng Yan who spoke, but Wu Tianyong who stood up at the side.
"Okay, okay, since we've said it all, I, Zhang, won't say anything else." Hearing Wu Tianyong's words, a cold flash flashed in Boss Zhang's eyes, thinking that this guy actually has a helper.
.
"Host, come on." Boss Zhang looked at the host aside and said.
The host curled his lips, wondering who was holding the stone back from being sold at a high price?
"Two hundred thousand times, is there anyone else?" the host asked.
A large group of people at the venue were already holding their hands and waiting to see Meng Yan make a fool of himself.
"Two hundred thousand three times, the transaction is completed. Congratulations to this gentleman." The host announced, and several staff members came on stage and took the rough stone to the backstage.
"Brother Tianyong, can you do me a favor?" Meng Yan leaned into Wu Tianyong's ear and said.
Wu Tianyong said without hesitation: "Brother Meng, tell me, I will try my best if I can do it."
