After the stall owner and the middle-aged man went to trade, Song Yan left stall No. 99 and began to wander around the quarry. Those who followed him were curious about whether the middle-aged man could make a profit, so they all left one after another. , no longer pay attention to Song Yan.
While wandering around, Song Yan used his clairvoyance powers wantonly and discovered several valuable rough stones.
However, he did not take action immediately, but secretly kept it in mind and waited for the middle-aged man to finish untying the stone before taking action.
After wandering around for a while, he also came to the stone-cutting area. The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and instructing the stone-cutting master to cut the stone. However, half of the rough stone had been cut off and it still did not show any signs of growth.
As time passed, the middle-aged man became more and more anxious.
Finally, after twenty minutes, the entire rough stone was divided into small pieces, but not even the shadow of the jadeite was visible.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man saw Song Yan standing beside him. He couldn't help but rushed up angrily, pointed at Song Yan's nose and asked, "Is it you? Did you team up with the stall owner who bought the rough stone to set me up?" !”
For this kind of person, Song Yan could not show any sympathy at all, and sneered: "You are obviously the one who came to cut off my hair, so why are you blaming me? Did I ask you to buy this rough stone? But after all, I I have to thank you, if you hadn’t bought this rough stone, otherwise, I would have lost more than 100,000 yuan!”
"Damn it, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he almost spurted blood. He punched Song Yan in the face in anger, but he reached out to catch him and pushed him casually, causing the other party to stagger back. When I went, I happened to step on a piece of gravel and fell to the ground.
Song Yan ignored him and turned around to walk out of the stone area.
The people around him looked at Song Yan with a hint of awe, knowing that this person was not easy to take advantage of. This guy was a living example. He wanted to take advantage of Song Yan, but ended up losing nearly 200,000 yuan.
Song Yan came to stall No. 99 again. The stall owner was still enthusiastic, but there was something strange in his eyes when he looked at Song Yan. Obviously, he also knew that the middle-aged man was broken.
"How can I sell this rough stone?" Song Yan asked, pointing to a rough stone at random, and after a slight pause, he added: "Isn't there another number missing this time?"
The stall owner laughed twice, but quoted a price that was 10,000 yuan cheaper than the listed price.
"What about this piece?"
Song Yan pointed to another rough stone and asked.
The stall owner still quoted a relatively low price.
Next, Song Yan asked the price of several rough stones in succession, but he refused to buy them. The stall owner was a little angry and said angrily: "My friend, you are just making fun of me, but I paid you back and you didn't." Buy, what does this mean?"
Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold: "Who says I won't buy it? I want this rough stone! Go trade it!"
"Well... I'm sorry, my friend. I have a bit of a short temper. Don't take it off. I will accompany you to trade." The stall owner said quickly with a smile.
After a lot of trouble, he finally bought the rough stone he wanted for 80,000 yuan. Then, he quickly walked around the stone field and spent more than 500,000 yuan to buy four rough stones.
Then he asked several stall owners to move the five rough stones to the stone area.
After renting a stone-breaking machine, Song Yan began to break stones.
His hands were fast and steady, and his speed of unraveling stones was several times faster than that of a skilled stone-unlocking master. Therefore, in more than ten minutes, he untied a rough stone and obtained a high-grade jade worth thirty million.
Someone had unlocked the high-grade jadeite. The news was like having wings and spread throughout the stone field in an instant. Many people came to hear the news. When they saw that Song Yan was the one who unlocked the high-grade jadeite, many people had strange looks on their faces.
"Friend, how about selling me this piece of jade for 31 million!" The jeweler who bought Song Yan's three pieces of jade appeared again and quoted a reasonable price.
"I offer 40 million." At this moment, a loud voice sounded, and the crowd separated. A middle-aged man with a fat body, a broad face, and a black mole the size of a thumb on his forehead arrived surrounded by a group of people. .
As soon as this person came, the atmosphere in the whole place became solemn. It was obvious that the identity of the person was not simple.
The jeweler looked at the fat middle-aged man and immediately abstained: "Since Mr. Jiang has made a move, I will quit!"
"Boss Tai, let's have a drink when we have time." The fat middle-aged man was quite satisfied with the jewelry merchant's knowledge.
Then, his eyes fell on Song Yan again and he said with a smile: "Friend, I am Jiang Xianyong. I am the one who runs this stone quarry. How about selling it for 40 million?"
"Sell, of course!" Song Yan said with a smile.
"However, I have a condition." Jiang Xianyong glanced at Song Yan's other four rough stones.
Song Yan's face suddenly darkened: "I wonder what conditions Mr. Jiang has?"
The other party continued: "I want you to sell me the four rough stones you have. I will pay double the price. The deal is done. You will be my friend, Jiang Xianyong, from now on!"
"I accept Mr. Jiang's kindness, but I don't agree!" Song Yan said in a calm tone. He would not sell it even if it was ten times, not to mention double, because the jadeite in the four rough stones was worth at least 100 million.
"It seems that you don't want to give face to Jiang?" Jiang Xianyong's face became a little colder, and the threat in his tone was self-evident.
"Friend, Mr. Jiang is a generous man and worth dating. Why don't you agree to Mr. Jiang and build a good relationship?" Boss Tai, the jeweler, persuaded in a sincere tone, but as he spoke, he winked at Song Yan. He signaled to him that it would be better for a good man to agree to it so as not to suffer the immediate consequences.
Song Yan smiled at him, then looked at Jiang Xianyong: "I don't know you, why should I give you face?"
As soon as these words came out, the jeweler Tai Yong's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously distanced himself from Song Yan. When the people around him heard Song Yan's words, their expressions also changed, and many people even showed signs of gloating about his misfortune.
Jiang Xianyong is not an ordinary person. With this stone gambling den, he can make a lot of money every day, and it is said that he also has connections in the officialdom. In addition, he has a group of people who can fight and kill. It can be said that he takes both black and white. Faced with this If you can, try not to offend someone, but Song Yan actually dared to say that he would not give Jiang Xianyong face, and he would die if he didn't commit suicide!
"Okay! Very good! This is the first time I, Jiang, dare to deny me face!" Jiang Xianyong's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and his eyes looking at Song Yan became colder and colder.
"Really? Then I have set a precedent!" Song Yan said with a faint smile.
"let's go!"
Jiang Xianyong snorted coldly, turned around and left. Although he wanted to show Song Yan his skills on the spot, this was his place. If he did it here, the impact would definitely be bad, so he suppressed his inner thoughts. of anger.
But as soon as he walked out of the stone field, he coldly ordered his subordinates: "Send someone to keep an eye on that bastard. Once he walks out of the stone field, catch him!"
The author's digression: It will be on the shelves on March 1st, so I'm so nervous. (To be continued)