"Don't even think about borrowing money from me!" Zhou Yaoyao said angrily.
"I lent you these 5.5 million, but now you have spent them all, and you haven't earned a penny back!"
Meng Yan sighed, he really had to give one hundred thousand yuan a try today.
"Okay, let's go."
One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. It is not a big deal to make some money by betting on a few pieces of small materials with the magic pupil. Anyway, this is the entrance to the rough stone market. Compared with those stone betting shops, the number of rough stones here is an order of magnitude more.
Hearing this, Zhou Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.
"Actually, as long as you sincerely ask..."
Before Zhou Yaoyao finished speaking, Meng Yan had already opened the door and walked out.
Zhou Yaoyao curled her lips and followed immediately.
"Mr. Meng is out? Let's go then." Zheng Jinguo glanced at Meng Yan, who had a calm face, and then looked at Zhou Yaoyao who seemed to be having trouble with Meng Yan. He thought that this was probably a quarrel between a boyfriend and a girlfriend.
No more questions.
The two of them walked downstairs and walked down the stairs in the middle.
It was evening, and it was already six o'clock when Meng Yan and Zheng Jinguo had finished talking. At this time, the workers had already dispersed to eat, and the roaring machines at the entrance of the site had also stopped. The entrance to the site was peaceful against the setting sun.
Peaceful.
"Mr. Meng, please come this way."
After reaching the bottom of the steps, Meng Yan made an invitation gesture to several factory buildings built with stainless steel plates nearby. The three of them walked over there, and soon arrived at the door of the factory building.
"Mr. Zheng." He saw that the person who came to the door of the factory was the boss of the factory. The guard on duty at the door was carrying a gun and nodded slightly to him.
"You two go to eat first, I will show the client the stones." Zheng Jinguo took out the key from his waist and said to the two guards.
The two guards looked at each other and said, "Mr. Zheng, let's leave first." After that, they left the place where they were standing guard and walked towards the steps.
Zheng Jinguo took the key and fiddled with the lock of the door for a while. With a snap, the door of the factory opened and Zheng Jinguo pushed it aside.
"You two, please."
Walking into the factory, although Meng Yan was mentally prepared, he was still surprised by the sight in front of him.
I have never seen so many rough stones!
In the past, the rough stones in the Stone Gambling Shop were carefully placed on the shelves piece by piece. Even in Xia Kingdom, I had only seen rough stones packed in sacks.
But at this time, the rough stones in front of me were all piled up in piles to form a two-story hill, and they were piled up from the outside inward!
It is worthy of being the hometown of jade in Myanmar. Eighty percent of the rough stones in the world are produced here. Meng Yan has just seen the tip of the iceberg.
This is just a small market that I have never heard of in Myanmar. If I can have the opportunity to go to Mochang Wood Market and other world-famous markets in the future...
Meng Yan suddenly felt excited all over, and a sense of surprise emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Mr. Meng, please?" Zheng Jinguo felt that Meng Yan had stopped after entering the factory, and couldn't help but turn around and remind him.
"Mr. Meng is from the Xia Kingdom. He has never been to Jade Field and seen such a battle. As long as he sees it a few times, he will get used to it, just like us."
"These rough stones look like a lot, but they are all sold as kilograms. Nine of the ten rough stones inside are cut into pieces and are filled with stones. The real treasures are deep in the factory. They are the goods for Mr. Meng to see."
Meng Yan pointed at a two-story pile of rough stones and asked, "Boss Zheng, how do you sell such a pile of rough stones?"
Zheng Jinguo stretched out a finger: "All the rough stones here are piled according to their weight. Such a pile, no more, no less, can just fill a medium-sized truck. The price of a pile is no less than 100,000."
Good guy, this rough stone is really a huge profit.
Meng Yan made some calculations in his mind. If such a pile of rough stones were in the Xia Kingdom, one of them would be regarded as a piece of material. The big ones could be sold for four to five thousand, and the small ones could be sold for two or three thousand. If the window was opened, even if it was a piece of jadeite.
, the price can directly reach over 10,000 yuan.
Even if all calculations are based on two thousand yuan, fifty rough stones, which is about one-twentieth of the amount of this pile of rough stones piled up into a hill, can earn back the original cost, and the rest is pure profit.
No wonder grandpa said that the stone gambling industry bleeds gold and blood at the same time. Such a violent business is enough for countless people to rush in with red eyes and fight to the death.
"I'm sorry, this is indeed the first time I have seen so many rough stones. I lost my temper a little and made Mr. Zheng laugh." Meng Yan said with a smile.
"Wherever, most of these rough stones were eventually sold to the Xia Kingdom. Although the Xia Kingdom has very few jade markets, it is the birthplace of jade culture."
"Without the jade market in Xia, our jade industry in Myanmar would have collapsed long ago." Zheng Jinguo also responded politely.
The three people walked towards the inside of the factory, and soon came to a small room.
"Mr. Meng, please come in. I will open all the safes. If Mr. Meng likes any piece, just let me know." Zheng Jinguo said as he walked into the small room and opened the safes one by one.
Meng Yan raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat. Do people here in Myanmar like to use safes to store rough stones?
For such a big battle, my one hundred thousand yuan is really not enough to just waste it.
If the boss knew that he only brought 100,000 yuan this time, with Nightingale and Fatty Qian backing him up, he wouldn't do anything to him.
But I will probably ask myself out very awkwardly and politely, and then I will never have the chance to do business again in my life.
"Um, Mr. Zheng, please stop." Meng Yan said.
Zheng Jinguo, who was opening the third safe, stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at Meng Yan in confusion.
"Mr. Meng, could it be that you have already taken a fancy to the rough stones in the two safes that were opened earlier?"
Zheng Jinguo pointed to the metal safe with two open safety doors in front and said. Under the light in the room, the rough stones in the box were clearly visible.
Meng Yan simply opened his magic pupil and scanned it once, then withdrew his gaze.
It is indeed a good material. The first safe is an apple green grown by Nuobing. Although it is a little bit infrequently planted, the color is the best apple green. If the color is good, you will earn money. This material can at least sell for water species like it.
Premium twice the price.
The second safe is azure blue grown from Hibiscus. Although the species and color are not as good as the first piece of material, it is better because of its large quantity. Such a rough stone of about 30 kilograms can open at least ten bracelet positions. It is easy to buy it back.
Can make a lot of money.
Unfortunately, Meng Yan only has 100,000 yuan in working capital today.