The final result that Zheng Jiajun got was that the rough stone was worthless.
When the stall owner heard that emeralds were cut out of rough stones, he almost regretted it. He had known that the price should have been raised a little. He sold it for 500,000 yuan. It was such a loss. Soon the news came that there was nothing inside. He immediately called his wife at home and asked her to prepare food and wine. He would go back and have a good meal in the evening. He made half a million yuan today. It was a small profit.
Zheng Jiajun was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Lei Xiaoluo and Huang Yuchu walking past him with dull eyes.
The onlookers even booed. These people who have dreams of getting rich are more or less mentally unhealthy. They have seen too many scenes of getting rich overnight and losing everything. They are envious of getting rich overnight. They will feel pity for someone who has lost everything.
After all, they can't escape these two outcomes. But for the self-righteous rich second generation like Zheng Jiajun, all they do is raise their middle fingers.
In addition, he scolded him as a prodigal.
Zheng Jiajun spent a few days shopping in the market and made nothing more than three million. Although it was only a small profit, it also made him feel confident. Unexpectedly, he lost fourteen million today.
This is one-tenth of the capital. If the hole cannot be filled, that is to say, for this purchase, he can only bring back goods equivalent to 90% of the purchase price.
If my father, Zheng Dewang, who is in Huacheng, finds out, I will have to skin him.
Look at Song Dexin again. He looks like he is not interested in anything that has nothing to do with him. As an employee, after the boss bid for the first time, he tried to persuade him. But who made this self-righteous guy not listen? This matter is just Can you blame yourself.
"Teacher Song, what should I do?" Zheng Jiajun knew he was afraid.
"Try your best. Try to make up for the shortfall. If there is only a slight discrepancy, I can help Mr. Zheng and say a few good words to Boss Zheng. Just say that the price of jade has increased." Song Dexin said.
Zheng Jiajun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He quickly took his hand and said, "Teacher Song, as long as you can help me get through the difficulties smoothly, I will not treat you badly after I become the master."
The reason why Song Dexin said what he just said was so that Zheng Jiajun could be grateful to him.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zheng. This is what I should do." Song Dexin said with a smile: "Let's go around again. Try to make up for some losses today. It's more than 10 million. There is a long way to go."
"Yes. Yes. I will definitely listen to Teacher Song from now on." Zheng Jiajun was very polite to Song Dexin in order to make up for his mistakes.
But after all, gambling on stones is full of uncertainties. No matter how good and cautious Song Dexin is, after a few hours, he has only made up for Zheng Jiajun's shortfall of more than 300,000 yuan.
It seems that the time has reached six o'clock in the afternoon. In one hour, the market will close here.
During this period, Huang Yuchu cut several rough stones one after another and made no less than a million. Lei Xiaoluo did not make any more moves.
This makes Zheng Jiajun feel extremely unbalanced. Even people like Fatty Huang, who can only be regarded as a second-rate jeweler in Huacheng, can earn more than one million. I only earned more than 300,000. Is there any justice?
He didn't think it was Lei Xiaoluo who helped Fatty Huang. It must have been Professor Chen's credit.
Involuntarily, his respect for Song Dexin became less and less. You still have the nerve to say that he is an amateur. He is better than you in his amateur career. Aren't you more amateur?
He was eager to make up for his shortfall. Coupled with Song Dexin's arrogance, conflicts quickly arose between the two.
"Teacher Song, is this okay?" Zheng Jiajun asked impatiently. Song Dexin held a rough stone and looked at it for more than ten minutes. He didn't say buy it or not buy it.
"Why are you so anxious? I have to see it clearly before talking. What if we lose money again?" Song Dexin said angrily. He thought that since you, Mr. Zheng, don't understand, just follow me honestly. So many words. what.
Zheng Jiajun gritted his teeth angrily. His patience was almost worn out.
Moreover, Song Dexin was very angry and placed the original stone on the ground, showing that even if the stone could be cut and expanded, I would not want to watch it any longer.
Zheng Jiajun could only endure it. The only person he could rely on was Song.
However, Song Dexin immediately focused on a rough stone as big as a millstone. He used a flashlight to shine it and watered it. He was very busy.
"Master Zheng, this is it. Take it." Song Dexin said excitedly.
"Are you sure?" Zheng Jiajun was furious. Moreover, the asking price of this stone was three million. It was considered a high price in this market.
"I'm absolutely sure. If it breaks down, it's my fault," Song Dexin said.
"This is what you said. We have an agreement." Zheng Jiajun immediately got off the slope.
In this case, Song Dexin was very disappointed. If Zheng Jiajun was smart, he shouldn't have said that. If it breaks down, it's mine. If it goes up, will you share the money with me?
The answer is no. Song Dexin knows the second son of the Zheng family very well. He would rather throw the banknotes into the river for fun. He would not give his employees a penny increase in wages.
Therefore, Song Dexin didn't care about bargaining at all. In the end, Zheng Jiajun started with 2.68 million. If he was willing to help, it shouldn't be a problem to get it cheaper by more than ten or two hundred thousand.
Seeing that there were only twenty minutes left before seven o'clock, Zheng Jiajun couldn't wait to have the stone lifted onto the stone dissolving machine.
After two cuts, it turns green.
Lei Xiaoluo and Huang Yuchu were also attracted. Not to mention, Zheng Jiajun was unlucky this time. What he found was a piece of ice jade. The key is that the rough stone is big enough. With luck, the total weight of the jadeite is will be amazing.
"Five million." Lei Xiaoluo was the first to call out the price before the onlookers could react from their shock.
"Hahaha. Don't sell it. Cut it again." Zheng Jiajun said arrogantly.
The master of stone cutting quickly made another cut according to the handwriting drawn by Song Dexin. As a result, no green was visible with this cut.
Cut it again. Still no green color.
After three cuts, more than one-third of the original stone that was originally the size of a millstone has been cut off. In other words, the weight of the jadeite inside is probably not as heavy as previously estimated.
Zheng Jiajun's hands began to sweat, and Song Dexin's expression became nervous. If the fourth blow still resulted in nothing, the best outcome would be to lose nothing.
"What should I do?" Zheng Jiajun didn't pay attention again.
"Master Zheng, five million still counts now. If you cut it again, haha, it will be hard to say." Lei Xiaoluo said with a smile.
Song Dexin lowered his voice and said to Zheng Jiajun: "It's still too late to take action now. No matter what happens, you can make double the profit. Of course. In the end, it is you who makes the decision. You don't need to consider my suggestions."
"How's it going, Mr. Zheng? Be more relaxed. It's better to keep selling." Lei Xiaoluo started a psychological offensive.