At the same time, Mo Fan went to the company and informed the secretary to postpone his schedule. He was going to Gambling Stone Street.
Hengchuan City has a well-developed jewelry industry, but it is not a professional stone gambling city. The truly famous stone gambling workshops are distributed in Yundian.
"Mr. Mo, this is the document that needs to be signed today."
A young man with black-rimmed glasses knocked on the door and entered from the outside. A young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a faint smile on his face.
Mo Fan leaned back on the back of the boss's chair, squinting at the young man.
The young man is Yuan Shen's assistant, Liang Yulin, one of Wang Junhui's harem. The original company's company went bankrupt so quickly, Liang Yulin contributed a lot.
However, at this point in time, the class reunion between the two has not yet started, and Liang Yulin has not betrayed Mo Fan, he is a good employee who is dedicated to his duties.
Liang Yulin lowered his head slightly, maintaining the posture of delivering documents with both hands. Facing Mo Fan's scrutinizing eyes, he felt a little nervous in his heart, but his face became more respectful.
"Leave it alone."
A light voice came, and Liang Yulin took two steps forward to put down the document, and then he heard the other party continue to say, "There are some changes in the work arrangement for the next two days. You should discuss with the secretary about it."
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
"You go out."
Liang Yulin responded, bowed his head and went out. Out of Mo Fan's sight, he wiped his forehead, his palms were slippery, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Mo Fan looks gentle, but when it comes to handling the company's affairs, he is quite the opposite of his appearance.
In the office, Mo Fan's eyes were not dazzling, but he just looked at him lightly, but Liang Yulin seemed to be suppressed by a momentum, unable to straighten up.
Everyone said that his temperament was very similar to Mr. Mo. But only when he worked closely with him did he know that Mr. Mo and him are two completely different people.
On the other party, there is a gentleman's nobility and decisiveness exaggerated since childhood. Compared with the other party, Liang Yulin looks similar in appearance but not in spirit.
Why did Mr. Mo suddenly look at him like that? Is he doing something wrong? Or are there other considerations? Liang Yulin was puzzled.
Although he is only an assistant, his salary is not lower than that of the management of a small company. He still cherishes this job very much.
"Xiao Liang, what are you doing?" The secretary passed by on business, saw Liang Yulin standing in a daze, and asked.
"It's okay, I'm thinking about the job change that Mr. Mo told me about." Liang Yulin showed a gentle smile.
"Oh, that, Mr. Mo said that we should discuss it. Just wait for me, and I will come to you when I finish what I have in hand."
"OK."
*****
Yundian is a lively small town, and the Antique Street is very popular all year round. Mo Fan dragged Ling Chi who insisted on following, and seemed to inadvertently sweep past the bodyguards pretending to be tourists behind the two of them.
The buildings on the street are covered with a strong sense of age, and most of the shops sell antiques, jade and other interesting toys and accessories. A certain section of the road is full of hawkers who set up stalls, selling real or fake antique jade articles for people to play with.
"Anyone you like?" Seeing Mo Fan's high spirits, Ling Chi approached and asked.
"Huh?" Mo Fan lazily responded.
"I'll buy it for you if you like it."
Ling Chi's face was cold and hard, and when he didn't speak, he was full of evil spirits. Anyone with a little vision could tell that this man was not easy to mess with. However, when facing Mo Fan, Ling Chi's hostility was at least reduced by half.
"What? Please me?"
Mo Fan thought of the nonsense that the man wanted to tell him before going out, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The reason why Ling Chi stayed at his house was to hide from others. Normally, when Mo Fan went out, the other party should stay at home, but he had to follow him. What else can be said to show that his whereabouts are erratic and unpredictable.
"Yes, to please you. I'm afraid you will drive me out and have no place to live."
"Aren't you rich?" Mo Fan couldn't help squinting at him, "If you're rich, why don't you have a place to live?"
"People's hearts are sinister." Ling Chi said solemnly, "How do I know if the person who rented my house has some other purpose?"
Absolutely can not say to buy a house.
"Don't you think I might be the sinister one too?" Mo Fan teased.
"No." Ling Chi put his hand on Mo Fan's shoulder, "I trust you."
"... Thank you then?"
"You're welcome."
Mo Fan: ...
Along the way, Mo Fan found that the jade antiques he saw more or less carried a little aura. The strength of the soul body allows him to perceive the thickness of the aura of the utensils. The rich and abundant ones are probably "true".
This part of the game also has no aura at all, maybe it is the so-called recent imitation, which has not had time to develop the aura.
Antique Row is a heart-pounding place, because you're not sure whether you're paying big bucks for a rarity or a knockoff. Especially for those who don't know how to do it, there is a kind of malice.
The plots of cheap encountering treasures in the novel do not exist, but they are almost pitifully rare. Those who can be sold here have some skills, how can they sell the real ones
The shop owner and the hawker are not fools. If you are not sure, can't you ask someone to identify it? Do you have to stubbornly judge for yourself
After a while, Mo Fan arrived at the largest stone gambling workshop in Antique Street, which is also where Wang Junhui came from.
It can become the largest and most acclaimed gambling stone workshop, and the probability of green stones produced in it is much higher than other small workshops.
Seeing a stranger coming to the door, a palm eye approached him to sell himself, asking if he needed a stone gambling guide.
Mo Fan was about to agree, but Ling Chi refused. The man walked away in disappointment. Mo Fan frowned and looked at Ling Chi, and then he heard Ling Chi say, "If you want to see the stone, you can find me for free."
"You can?"
Ling Chi showed a accusing expression, as if to say, I trust you so much, yet you don't trust me.
Ling Chi coughed lightly, "Teach me?"
"Okay." Ling Chi immediately cheered up.
Mo Fan patiently listened to the other party's explanation of the techniques of selecting wool materials. When Ling Chi analyzed it, he became serious, with an unspeakable charm on his body.
Sure enough, serious men are the prettiest.
"What's wrong?" Ling Chi said intently, seeing Mo Fan suddenly staring at him in a daze, he subconsciously asked.
"It's okay, you can continue." He explored, "Seeing that you are so professional, you shouldn't be short of money, right?"
"Of course...Of course it's impossible. Nine out of ten bets lose, how can one be lucky all the time when betting on stones."
"Then you lost it?"
"'Compensation', it's miserable."
A bodyguard who was closer behind him couldn't help but twitched his expressionless face.
The nearby customers who were picking wool also heard Ling Chi's words, and seeing the extraordinary temperament of the man, they couldn't help showing sympathetic and troubled expressions.
No matter how you look at it, this person doesn't seem to be able to be linked to "miserable".
Mo Fan didn't mind either. He turned his head and saw a group of people around the stone cutter, so he also leaned over to take a look.
Before he got close, he heard exclamations from the crowd. Is this a gamble
Mo Fan discovered from the moment he entered Gambling Stone Workshop that telepathy is particularly useful in this place. The richer the aura is, the more precious the jade in the wool can be seen. It also shows that there is jade in the wool, not ordinary ore.
The piece of jade that was being cut was presented in front of Mo Fan. There was a small piece of green at the incision, with excellent transparency and high quality jade.
However, that customer is bound to be disappointed. Because Mo Fan didn't feel much aura on this stone.
Sure enough, a thin piece of jade was finally cut out of this piece of wool, which is nothing compared to the purchase price.
The so-called "one knife goes up, one knife crashes", it is true.
The woolen owner shook his head in disappointment, but this little money would not hurt his bones, it was just disappointment.
Betting on stones is about that kind of excitement.
"Do you want to buy it and try it?" As long as you are not addicted to it, it doesn't hurt to play it once in a while.
Mo Fan nodded, imitating Ling Chi to check the piled wool in a rather imposing manner.
The production site of wool is extremely important, and the probability of green production from old pits is higher than that of new pits, especially some famous old pits. Of course, the price of this part of the wool is also very good.
Mo Fan casually walked past the cheap and small stone area, took a stone and threw it into the car.
This stone is full of aura, and there is a high probability that it is the one that Wang Junhui bought in the plot.
As we all know, even if the wool from the new pit is green, the water head will not be very good, but there is such a fish that slipped through the net and was picked up by Wang Junhui.
It was a piece of apple green jade. Although it was small, it had a high saturation and a positive color. Compared with the price of tens of thousands of this piece of wool, it is dozens of times the profit.
Ling Chi's eyesight is not bad, he picked it up and looked at it, at first he didn't care, but the more he looked, the more he was surprised and uncertain. This piece of wool is quite researchable.
There are very few visible green features on it, but with more than ten years of experience and intuition, Ling Chi feels that this piece of wool is somewhat unfathomable.
In the stone gambling business, intuition is equally important.
"Is there any problem?" Mo Fan couldn't help asking after walking a certain distance and found that Ling Chi was standing there seriously looking at the stone he had just picked up.
Ling Chi walked a few steps quickly, "This stone can be bought."
"Why don't I buy it?"
Mo Fan chose small pieces of inexpensive wool, which were within the range of Wang Junhui's tolerance.
The family is in this business, and there is also a machine for dissolving stones. He didn't plan to cut them here, so he didn't worry that others would find that the stones he bought were green in color.
However, Mo Fan still threw a piece of scrap into it.
Ling Chi naturally saw Mo Fan's indifference, but he did not dissuade him. Most of the woolen materials Mo Fan selected are hidden good materials, which are completely green.
Seeing Mo Fan's casual expression, Ling Chi was not sure whether the other party knew or not.
But it doesn't matter, as long as the other party doesn't lose money.
This is not only not a loss, but a big profit, okay
Mo Fan chose a lot of stones, but most of them were small stones, extremely restrained. It's not like a person who goes into the water for the first time, who can't wait to buy all the stones he likes.
The author has something to say: Opened a pit "Rebirth as soon as I get a boyfriend", modern beauty, I will update this in the next book if there is no accident.
I am working hard to write the outline, and I hope the little angels can help me collect it. what~
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