"Brother Yun, you have picked up so much rubbish, we are ashamed this time, we are almost throwing it into Qingshui Lake..."
Tang Meng patted the third cart of rough stones pushed back by Tie Xiaohu, the funny stone candied haws on the top, his face turned red, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.
"Not to mention those professional stone gamblers, even I know that it is impossible to get green. This is not a rough emerald at all..."
Tang Meng said with a depressed face.
"It's true that you can't be green..." Ling Yun held Long Wu's fragrant shoulders, and said calmly as usual.
Dozens of people around were talking about it, Zhu Yongwang and Hou Yaozong gloated over there, sarcastically sarcasm Ling Yun and the other two, he had heard it a long time ago, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Ling Yun was now thinking about how to talk to Lord Yu about buying the three loads of stones and at the same time buying the green stone king.
He picked up a great deal and was ready to negotiate the price as soon as possible, so he paid the bill and left.
"My God! Brother Yun, are you crazy?! You still buy such a bunch of candied haws when you know it won't be green? Doesn't it look good when you buy it back and stand it up at home?"
Tang Meng stomped his feet anxiously, and kept complaining, thinking that even if you lied to me, I would admit that it might be prostitution, but it would all cost money!
It is true that green cannot be produced, but purple, white, yellow, red and black, five colors can be produced, and the value of the cut is more valuable than green!
Over there, Murong Feixue had already seen that Ling Yun had picked out these three carts of scraps. She originally wanted to persuade Ling Yun not to buy these scraps. If Ling Yun was really willing to bet on stones, she would let her grandpa and Song Zhengyang help Ling Yun choose a few pieces of scraps. Just let him enjoy the excitement and fun of betting on stones, but now a stunning girl came out of nowhere, and she cuddled with Ling Yun tightly, very intimately. Let Ling Yun lose everything!
Do you really think that you are omnipotent because of your miraculous medical skills? This is a stone bet, ten bets and nine loses. The newly shipped emerald wool can't be snatched by others. You have to pick up those scraps that no one has wanted for a few years
"It's you who find it embarrassing, so I don't bother with you!" Murong Feixue was so angry that she secretly hated her.
At this moment, Murong Wenshi and Song Zhengyang made thousands of choices, each selected the stone they wanted to bet on, arranged for someone to watch, and walked towards Ling Yun talking and laughing.
Murong Wenshi only picked two pieces of wool, while Song Zhengyang picked a total of more than thirty pieces of wool. The quality of each piece was as good as the other.
Of course, there are also some inconspicuous ones, but betting on stones can't just be based on appearance, and everyone knows that Song Zhengyang wants to sit in the manor to bet on stones, so no one said anything.
"Lingyun, what's the matter, have you picked the stone you like?" Song Zhengyang concentrated on selecting the raw stone to bet on, full of confidence and high spirits, he walked with wind, without squinting, very imposing.
Before Ling Yun could speak, Tang Meng said with a mournful face, "Uncle Song, come and take a look, brother Yun has become a waste collector!"
Song Zhengyang was taken aback, and quickly squeezed away the chattering crowd, and saw the three carts beside Ling Yun and the others without looking down!
"What... what's going on here? What are you doing with three cars of waste here?"
Song Zhengyang was dumbfounded, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the three cars of rubbish in the eyes of others, he was shocked!
Ling Yun is really a strange thing. He said that when he picked stones, Song Zhengyang thought that Ling Yun was just playing with tickets. He thought that when he was done with his business, he would just help Ling Yun keep his eyes open and prevent him from losing money. It's all thanks to grandma's house!
Even if you want to play tickets, you don't bring such a game, do you
At this time, Murong Wenshi also walked in accompanied by Murong Feixue. After seeing this scene, he was equally dumbfounded!
How did Ling Yun collect the waste? !
"Ling Yun, you are..." Murong Wenshi loves Ling Yun very much now. When he saw that Ling Yun had picked up three carts of waste, he couldn't help but feel anxious for him. Although this child is rich now, but no matter how rich you are, you can't help but worry about him. Can't use money for nothing? Isn't that a prodigal
"This person is a bit of a dick..."
"Pure idiot, I've never seen anything like this..."
"This is not gambling with stones, this is burning money..."
"It's not in vain today, it's an eye-opener. I guess if Prince Yu sees it later, he won't laugh to death..."
"What's the matter with the bunch of candied haws? Does he want to eat candied haws? If he really bought this, it would be enough for him to eat for a lifetime!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to gamble with stones. If you don't know how to learn slowly, don't come here with money to pretend to be aggressive, thinking that we have never seen money..."
"I reckon he just picked the ones he wanted to show off. It's impossible to buy them. They're all scraps that no one wants, but he can't take them without 30 million!"
"You have to say, even if he really wants to buy it, President Song and President Murong will definitely stop him. Thirty million is not a small number..."
The surrounding onlookers were discussing, sarcastically and mockingly, looking at Ling Yun, the contempt in their eyes was clearly visible, no matter how ugly they said.
Many people think that Ling Yun spent so much effort to buy these scraps, just to spend money to play tricks, so they don't bother at all.
"Grandpa Murong, Uncle Song, I really like these stones, so I want to buy them all, please tell Boss Yu for me, I'll negotiate the price."
Both Murong Wenshi and Song Zhengyang were shocked, they stared at Ling Yun dumbfounded, and their faces became a little embarrassed.
Ling Yun came in with them, if he really wanted to buy so much scrap back home, where would the embarrassment of the two presidents be put? If it spreads out, people will laugh it off!
"Ling Yun, if you really want to buy raw materials, I picked dozens of rough stones, all of which are of good quality. I won't be in the manor today, how about giving them all to you?"
Listening to the discussions around him, Song Zhengyang couldn't stand up at all, frowning to dissuade Ling Yun.
Murong Wenshi also said: "I don't want to gamble with those two stones anymore, I will give them to you. If you don't like it, Lao Song and I will pick it out for you again, but I really can't take these three carts!"
When the two of them said this, the jewelry merchants around gasped, and the voices of the discussion were virtually reduced. They knew the status of Murong Wenshi and Song Zhengyang in Qingshui City's antique market, and they could say this sentence for this young man. Speaking of which, I knew that this young man's identity was absolutely extraordinary.
Many jewelers came from other places, and they were also worried that they would get into trouble, so they didn't dare to speak much, but there was still unconcealable disdain in their eyes.
"Thank you Grandpa Murong, thank you Uncle Song, thank you for your kindness, I don't want any of the stones you picked, I only need these three carts!"
Ling Yun's face was calm and unwavering, he insisted on wanting his own three cars!
"Awesome, really awesome! How many people want President Song to help pick a stone, even begging grandpa to tell grandma, just now President Song worked so hard for two hours to choose and give them all to him, but he didn't want it? ! That can be gambled up!"
"Yeah, it's really, very individualistic to insist on such a pile of rubbish without doing business without losing money!" A certain merchant finally thought of such a word, individuality.
"I'm convinced, I've gained a lot of experience. It seems that people have made up their minds after eating the weights. They just want to use the money for nothing. Let us see how to throw money away..."
The people around couldn't bear it anymore this time, and they all mocked Ling Yun, thinking that he was shameless and pretending to be too aggressive.
"Please let me... let me..."
At this moment, Prince Jade squeezed in from the crowd with a smile on his face, and Han Laosan naturally followed beside him.
"Little brother, I heard that the three carts of emerald wool were all selected by you just now?" Lord Yu smiled, just like a Maitreya Buddha. When it was open, it narrowed into two slits, making people feel naive.
It's just that Ling Yun could clearly see that two shrewd lights appeared in Lord Yu's eyes from time to time, he was definitely a shrewd character that was extremely difficult to deal with!
In fact, you don't need to look to know, how can someone who can make such a big jade business be a fool
"I chose..." Ling Yun said calmly, shaking his head as if he hadn't counted at all.
If you pretend to be stupid with me, I will pretend to be stupid with you, let's see who has pretended to be whom!
"Hehe, I heard from my buddy just now that you want to buy all three cars?" Lord Yu didn't care, nodded with a smile, and asked again.
"Yes, I spent so much effort to select so many stones. Of course I have to buy them all, otherwise the selection is not in vain?"
Ling Yun finished speaking in a daze, without giving Lord Yu time to think, he immediately said: "Please, Lord Yu, find someone to come over and settle the accounts one by one. With so many stones, it will take time to transport them home..."
Prince Yu frowned slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, he didn't speak immediately, but stepped forward with Han Laosan, lowered his head cautiously, and looked at each one carefully.
Some people are shrewd but they are shrewd, and if they sail for ten thousand years with care, it will be no use for Ling Yun to pretend to be stupid.
It's a pity that it is indeed waste. Lord Yu played with jade all his life, and Han Laosan played with stones all his life, neither of them could see any clues.
Although there are many stones in this yard, as the man said, they were all shipped in batches. After thousands of selections, the leftovers were picked and piled up here to fill the scene. Walking around in this yard, the rest of them are naturally what they think is impossible to produce green.
Of course, although the yard is full of leftover rough jadeites that no one wants, they can naturally be sold for a hundred and eighty yuan a week, but very few of them can be cut into green.
In the end, Han Laosan took out all the magnifying glasses he carried with him, and put on the powerful flashlight. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly, put his mouth next to Lord Yu's ear, and whispered, "I see no problem!"
Lord Yu smiled wryly and said, "I don't see any problem either, so let's make a price?" Han Laosan nodded.
The two separated, Lord Yu raised his body, patted the piece of candied haws and said to Ling Yun: "Little brother, for the sake of you being a friend of Lao Song, I won't calculate these things with you. The price is six thousand. How about Wan?"
With one word, hundreds of people were shocked!
(end of this chapter)