The machine started again, and a touch of green appeared in plain sight again.

Ye Que was on the side, quietly waiting for Wen Haibo's next round of assessment.

The dust of the stone spreads in the air, causing a hazy feeling. Wen Haibo's nose inhaled hard, only to feel a faint smell of dust in his nose.

For a while, there was no sound, only the sound of the machine operating.

A handful of water was poured onto the stone, and the jadeite appeared more translucent under the addition of clear water.

"You're doing a great job, I've decided to hire you. Wen Haibo showed a look of appreciation, looked directly at Ye Que, and said with a smile.

Hmmm!

"Isn't this just the first level?"

Seems a bit ...... It's easy!

"Well, that's all there is to it. ”

Wen Haibo took out his phone and called the personnel department of Heaven's Gate.

He looked up, and the miserable white light in the factory shone on his face, stabbing Wen Haibo to close his eyes subconsciously.

The current offspring should not be underestimated!

"What? He's only seventeen! Boss, are you kidding?"

"Well, it's such a happy decision, let's quickly integrate him into the company system. ”

The administrators of the personnel department on the other end of the phone looked at each other, thinking to themselves that the person named Ye Que should not have come in through the back door, right?

The news of a seventeen-year-old boy becoming the official rough appraiser of Heaven's Gate spread, and many veteran appraisers were in an uproar, and one by one they began to suspect that Heaven's Gate was going downhill.

Wen Haibo tidied up his clothes, smoothed the folds of his cuffs, and beckoned to Ye Que.

"Do you understand the rules of the Gate of Heaven? The appraiser's salary is all rough and jadeite, and you can take the jadeite you have appraised, but there is a certain quantity limit, which is three percent of the number of jadeite rough stones that are opened.

Of course, you can also take your jadeite here for auction and discount. ”

"I know. ”

Ye Que took a deep breath, the salary system of the Gate of Heaven was the reason why he came here to work.

He's here for the jade!

He now has enough leverage and may be able to start making some demands.

"Boss Wen, can I advance my salary in advance?"

Wen Haibo: "?"

Asking for a salary before you start a full-fledged job?

But in view of Ye Quan's ability, Wen Haibo still asked, "How much salary do you want to advance?"

"I ...... Want a piece of imperial green. ”

Wen Haibo's face gradually turned green, until it looked like a piece of extreme emperor green.

Imperial green is a very rare jadeite, and its own value is not cheap, and it is generally in the position of the treasure of the town store in the jadeite shop.

And now, a seventeen-year-old boy asked him for a piece of imperial green.

"What are you going to trade for? Even with me, imperial green is not common. Wen Haibo folded the cuffs up, his essence is a businessman, and he pays attention to the exchange of interests.

"I ...... Yes, it is free to work for Heaven's Gate. ”

Han Dongjun is a dead child, this time he can be regarded as making a big enough sacrifice.

Wen Haibo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly calculated in his heart how much he could profit from it.

"Five years. ”

Wen Haibo reported a number.

If Ye Que maintains the correct rate, in five years, he will not only be able to return to his capital, but also make him a lot of money.

Ye Que frowned, five years is too long. Now that he has the system in hand, he doesn't pick up garbage to upgrade his level, and spends time on identifying rough stones, which seems a little uneconomical.

Ye Que was not stupid and began to bargain.

"Three years. ”

"Deal!"

Wen Haibo is an old fox, thinking that he may be able to squeeze child labor.

Ye Que: He has really become a migrant worker now!

The subsequent process went much smoother, and Ye Que got his wish and successfully got a piece of imperial green jade.

The big stone in Ye Que's heart sank, and he sighed: "Alas, fortunately, I have the strength!"

But Han Dongjun was a little restless, especially when he heard bad news again.

"What? Ancestral heirlooms don't want to sell?

No, no......

"Well, forget it. ”

Throwing the phone aside, Han Dongjun collapsed on the sofa in decadence, holding his head in his hands.

He's still too young!

This time it was not light, it was too ruthless.

Han Dongjun remembered that Ye Que said that he would help him solve the problem, but how could this be solved?

This kind of imperial green jadeite is really hard to find......

Han Dongjun's mind was a mess, and his thoughts were disordered.

Yali Mountain is big, and Han Dongjun simply didn't want to in the end. Step out of the door of the villa and get ready to go out for a walk.

The sunset in Kyoto is particularly magnificent in the scattered floors, the weather is exceptionally clear, and the sky is full of colors, like overturned orange paint jars, and the clouds are soaked in color.

Many pedestrians stopped moving forward and couldn't wait to take out their mobile phones to take pictures of this beautiful scene.

Walking through the crowd and watching the scene without distraction.

He managed to find a piece of jadeite in the best condition he could, and although it was still a little different from imperial green, it was the best piece he could find so far.

……

"Lin Shao, do you think Han Dongjun can really find a piece of imperial green jade?"

Lao Biao stood beside Lin Zichuan, and he had heard a little about what Lin Zichuan was doing recently.

"No, as far as I know, this kind of jade can only be found in Kyoto at the gates of heaven. And to ask for things from the Gate of Heaven, he Han Dongjun does not have enough capital. ”

Lin Zichuan leaned back on the boss's chair and slowly exhaled a cloudy cigarette, his tone was quite affirmative.

Lao Biao stood by and watched this scene, thinking that smoking like this was very big boss's demeanor.

Lao Biao silently thought: He will do this in the future!

"Lin Shao, what should I do about the fruit market......

Lao Biao rubbed his hands impatiently on the side, it was too embarrassing to be beaten for so long and not find a way back.

"Oh, that's it, I'll teach Han Dongjun a lesson first, and then I'll deal with your business. ”

"Okay, okay, thank you Lin Shao. ”

Lin Zichuan nodded, and began to think about how to humiliate Han Dongjun fiercely tonight.

People have more or less habits when thinking - Lin Zichuan stepped on the ground with one foot and began to habitually turn the chair.

The office was quiet for a while, except for the sound of leather rubbing against the fabric.

Lin Zichuan's afterglow caught a glimpse of black.

"Why are you still here?"

Lin Zichuan was a little displeased, he liked to stay alone and quietly while thinking.

"Hu......h? Lin Shao...... You see, it's November, isn't it ......"

Lin Zichuan immediately understood what he wanted to express, and he must be short of money to spend.

"What's wrong with November, do you need me to give you living expenses on a monthly basis?"

Stacking the documents on the table into a stack, Lin Zichuan threw them on the table beside him irritably.

This old biao has been asking for more and more money recently, I really don't know where he has spent it!

And his sister too, as a mistress, lives in the house he gave and is insatiable, asking for this and that every day.

"How many times this month?

Do both brother and sister think he's an ATM?

"Alas...... Isn't this a lack of money to spend recently, if you want to blame it, blame that Yonghefang. ”。

The sideways body paused slightly, and Lin Zichuan was a little surprised.

"Yonghefang?"