After the stall owner and the middle-aged man went to trade, Song Yan left the No. 99 stall directly and began to wander around the stone yard, and those who followed him were curious about whether the middle-aged man could cut the price, so they all left one after another, no longer paying attention to Song Yan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

While wandering, Song Yan wantonly exerted his perspective powers, and found a few valuable rough stones.

However, he didn't make a move immediately, but secretly kept it in his heart and waited for the middle-aged man to finish solving the stone before making a move.

After wandering around for a while, he also came to the stone area, where the middle-aged man was sweating profusely and commanding the stone solving master to solve the stone, but the rough stone had been cut off in half, and it still did not rise.

As time passed, the middle-aged man became more and more agitated.

Finally, twenty minutes later, the whole rough stone was divided into small pieces, but there was not even a shadow of the jadeite.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man saw Song Yan on the side, and couldn't help but rush up angrily, pointing at Song Yan's nose and asking, "Is it you, is it that you partnered with the stall owner who bought the rough stone to set me up!"

For this kind of person, Song Yan couldn't feel the slightest sympathy, and sneered: "Obviously, you came to intercept my beard, why do you blame me, did I let you buy this rough stone? But speaking of which, I still have to thank you, if you didn't buy this rough stone, otherwise, I would have to lose more than 100,000 yuan!"

"Damn, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man was almost so angry that he spurted blood, and smashed his fist into Song Yan's cheek in anger, but he reached out and grabbed it, and with a push of his hand, the other party's body staggered backwards, just stepped on a piece of gravel, and fell to the ground.

Song Yan didn't pay any attention to him anymore, turned around and walked out of the stone area.

And the people around looked at Song Yan with a little more awe, knowing that this person's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of, this guy is a living example, he wanted to take advantage of Song Yan, and as a result, he lost nearly 200,000.

Song Yan came to booth 99 again, the stall owner was still enthusiastic, but there was a strange look in his eyes when he looked at Song Yan, obviously, he also knew that the middle-aged man had collapsed.

"How to sell this rough stone?" Song Yan casually pointed to a rough stone and asked, pausing for a moment and adding: "This time there won't be another number missing, right?"

The stall owner laughed twice, but quoted a price that was 10,000 yuan cheaper than the list price.

"What about this one?"

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 a few rough stones in a row, but he didn't buy it, the stall owner was a little annoyed, and said angrily: "This friend, you are happy with me, I gave you the price but you didn't buy it, what does this mean!"

Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold: "Who said I won't buy it, I want this rough stone!"

"That...... Friend, I'm a little anxious, don't be surprised, I'll accompany you to trade. The stall owner hurriedly said with a smile.

After some tossing, he finally bought the rough stone he wanted at a price of 80,000 yuan, and then he quickly walked around the stone yard, spending more than 500,000 yuan to buy four rough stones.

He then asked several stall owners to move the five rough stones together to the Stone Relief District.

After renting a stone dissolving machine, Song Yan began to dissolve stones.

His hand was fast and steady, and the speed of calcing the stone was several times faster than that of a skilled calcifying master, so in more than ten minutes, he unlocked a rough stone and obtained a high-grade jade worth 30 million.

Someone solved the high-grade jadeite, the news was like wings, instantly spread throughout the entire stone field, many people rushed to hear the news, when they saw that it was Song Yan who solved the high-grade jadeite, many people's faces were more strange.

"Friend, how can this piece of jadeite be sold to me for 31 million!" The jeweler who bought Song Yan's three pieces of jadeite appeared again and quoted a reasonable price.

"I'm out 40 million. At this moment, a loud voice sounded, the crowd parted, and 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 of the audience was solemn, and it was obvious that the identity of the person who came was not simple.

And the jeweler directly abstained after looking at the fat middle-aged man: "Since Mr. Jiang has made a move, then I will quit!"

"Boss Tai, let's have a drink. "The fat middle-aged man is still satisfied with the knowledge of the jewelry merchant.

Then, his eyes fell on Song Yan again, and said with a smile: "Friend, I'm Jiang Xianyong, I opened this gambling stone field, how about it, will it be sold for 40 million?"

"Sell, naturally sell!" Song Yan smiled.

"I have one condition, though. Jiang Xianyong's gaze swept over Song Yan's other four rough stones.

Suddenly, Song Yan's face sank: "I don't know what conditions Mr. Jiang has?"

The other party continued: "I want you to sell me the four rough stones in your hand together, I will pay double the price, this business is done, and you will be my Jiang Xianyong's friend in the future!"

"I took Mr. Jiang's kindness, but I didn't agree!" Song Yan said indifferently, don't say double, even if it is ten times, he won't sell it, because the jadeite in the four rough stones is worth at least 100 million.

"It seems that you don't want to give Jiang someone face?" Jiang Xianyong's face was a little colder, and the threat in his tone was self-evident.

"Friend, Mr. Jiang is a bold person who is worthy of contact, it is better to promise Mr. Jiang, and it is better to have a good fate. The jeweler boss Tai said in a sincere tone, but as he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Song Yan, signaling that he would not suffer the loss in front of him, and it would be better to agree to come down.

Song Yan smiled at him, and 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 Taiyong's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously distanced himself from Song Yan, and the people around him also changed color when they heard Song Yan's words, and many people even showed a gloating look.

Jiang Xianyong is not an ordinary person, with this gambling stone field, it can be said that he is making money every day, and it is said that he also has a relationship in the officialdom, plus he has raised a group of people who can fight and kill, it can be said that it is black and white, in the face of such a person, try not to offend if you can, and Song Yan actually dared to say bluntly not to give Jiang Xianyong face, a typical person will die if he does not die!

"Okay! It's the first time I, Jiang someone, have met someone who dares not to give me face!" Jiang Xianyong's words almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and his eyes when he looked at Song Yan became more and more cold.

"Really, then I'm setting a precedent!" Song Yan smiled faintly.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Xianyong snorted coldly, turned around and left with someone, although he really wanted to give Song Yan a little bit of a look on the spot, but this is his field, if he does it here, the impact will definitely not be good, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.

However, as soon as he walked out of the stone solving area, he coldly ordered his subordinates: "Send someone to keep an eye on that miscellaneous piece for me, and once he walks out of the stone field, arrest me!"

[Author's digression]: March 1st will be on the shelves, so nervous.