Opening the magic pupil, Meng Yan walked into the room.
A dozen rough stones in the safe shone under the light. Meng Yan casually took out a rough stone weighing about twenty kilograms and looked at it.
There is nothing good about this rough stone just on the surface. Although a rough stone with a tight sandy skin among kilograms of material is enough for people to take a gamble, when it comes to collecting, the performance of this rough stone is far from qualified.
In addition to the tight leather shell, the rough stone in Meng Yan's hand has neither green fly wings nor visible python ribbons on it, so there is really nothing conspicuous about it.
Seeing Meng Yan take out the rough stone, Zheng Jinguo on the side spoke.
"Mr. Meng, to be honest, this rough stone was a piece of material that I had a fancy for when I first started working in the industry. Now that I think about it, there is really nothing praiseworthy about this rough stone, but I spent one million to buy it back.
Keeping it here is, firstly, a memorial, and secondly, a warning, so that I will only buy and sell stones in my life and not bet on them."
"Mr. Meng may be a little curious about how such a piece of material, which is about a kilogram of material, is in this pile of rough stones. Let me explain it to Mr. Meng first."
Meng Yan smiled: "Boss Zheng, I have heard similar words from Boss Qian."
"Hi." Zheng Jinguo waved his hand: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said it. In fact, he taught me this."
"But..." Meng Yan handed the rough stone in his hand to Zheng Jinguo and said.
"That's it."
From the surface, it seems that there is nothing outstanding about this piece of material, but in fact, the inside of this rough stone is not simple.
Broken.
Seeing Meng Yan's persistence, Zheng Jinguo stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Mr. Meng, do you want to think about it again?"
Meng Yan felt a little funny: "Mr. Zheng, do you have feelings for this rough stone? If so, I, Meng Yan, will naturally not do anything to steal love."
"Just tell me and I'll put him back right away."
Zheng Jinguo shook his head: "The rough stones are for sale. Brother Meng is making fun of me by saying this."
"It's just that when I bought this rough stone, I polished it and looked at it for a long time. Except for the area that the profiteer showed me when I bought it, the rest of the polished stone was gray and there were no jade hairs at all."
"Now this is indeed a semi-souvenir to me. I just don't want Brother Meng to take it back and cut it into pieces. I also lose a piece of material that reminds me not to be careless at all times. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for both of us to lose money?"
Meng Yan smiled and said, "Since it's not because of the collection of emotions, Mr. Zheng, please hold it for me first. I will choose this piece."
"I'll talk to Mr. Zheng about the problem with this piece of jade later when I'm cutting the stone."
Seeing Meng Yan's insistence, Zheng Jinguo stopped talking. He went out with the rough stone and put it aside. He asked several stone cutters to wait beside the machine, and then returned to Meng Yan.
After coming back, Meng Yan had another black stone in his hand, weighing about forty kilograms. This one was much more high-end than the one he took out just now.
The black sand leather is usually from Mochang. Compared with the piece of material in Meng Yan's hand, the fly wings are all connected into one piece, and there is a strip of color showing through. He walked around the material.
The ribbon is exposed, and you can see that it is a green treasure.
Zheng Jinguo gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Meng knows the goods."
Finally, I picked a piece of material that I understand.
"I found this piece of material from the newly released goods at Mo Chang last year. At that time, a group of businessmen robbed me of it. In the end, it cost me a total of six million yuan to get this rough stone."
Meng Yan said casually: "It's expensive."
"This rough stone contains goods, but it's not as good as the one just now."
Zheng Jinguo couldn't help but be puzzled by Meng Yan's words. He pointed to the ribbon on the sand and asked Meng Yan: "Mr. Meng, such a large ribbon is exposed outside. It is rare to see a ribbon that can go around the stone. "
"Besides, there are so many fly wings here. The inside will definitely swell when you cut it open."
Meng Yan paced back and forth in the room, seemingly undecided about choosing the next rough stone. He was a little anxious and couldn't help but reply when he heard Zheng Jinguo's question.
"Then since Boss Zheng is sure that the price of this rough stone will be huge if it is cut, why not cut it himself?"
"I..." When asked by Meng Yan, Zheng Jinguo choked again.
"After all, I'm just a seller of rough stones. The risk of betting on stones is too great. I won't wade into this muddy water."
"And this rough stone comes from Mo Chang after all..."
Hearing this, Meng Yan interrupted his defense with a smile.
"Mr. Zheng also knows that Mochang's materials are high-risk, so how can he insist that the price of this piece of material will rise sharply if cut open?"
The most distinctive sign of Mochang's materials is the black sand skin. The top 100 jadeite rough stones in the history of stone gambling were all dug out from the entrance of this field.
Although there are many legends caused by this market, more people are tricked into the rooftop by it. The jadeite produced here has a major characteristic, that is, nine out of ten bets will fail, but once there is green, it will definitely rise sharply.
"Mowanji's materials are six million, and I'm not talking about Mr. Zheng, they are indeed a bit expensive." Meng Yan said.
Zheng Jinguo sighed helplessly: "I was also confused at that time, I'm sorry..."
Meng Yan handed the rough stone to Zheng Jinguo and asked, "Are there any other rough stones?"
Zheng Jinguo was a little confused: "Mr. Meng, these are the rough stones."
"Are these rough stones not enough? If Mr. Meng is a little tired because of what happened just now, I am familiar with these stones. I can recommend some good ones to Mr. Meng."
Meng Yan waved his hand: "No, just these two pieces. Although there are good ones in other jadeite, they are not as good as Gao Bing, so I don't want them."
Meng Yan knew that even if Gao Bing was no longer available, he could choose another one that was a little bit worse. After all, who can't live with money?
But now he only wants to settle Zhou Yaoyao's matter. With the existence of the magic pupil, the principal is just a number to Meng Yan. When it is not enough, find a stone betting shop or simply a place like Zheng Jinguo. , drill into it, and there will be as much as you want.
Don't give up on the last chance left. Maybe others will feel bad if they want to be friends with you, and there will be an unexpected surprise when the time comes.
"Mr. Meng, are you really not going to continue the election?" Zheng Jinguo confirmed again.
Meng Yan nodded: "No, just two pieces."
"Okay then..." Zheng Jinguo weighed the rough stone in his hand and walked out.
