Chapter 157: It's embarrassing to forget words

Boss Fan smiled: "Because of well-known reasons, that piece of rough stone wool can't be put on it, hehe, if you are interested, you can go to the underground warehouse below to have a look." ”

"Yes, haha, a rare raw stone wool in a hundred years, you must go and see it!"

"If I could, I'd buy that rough piece of wool on the spot!" This is the ambition of a super tyrant in Vietnam.

Other local tyrants also asked to go and watch.

Next to him, the young translator hurriedly told Fang Yuan about their conversation in Huaxia, and said, "Venerable Mr. Huaxia, let's go and watch the ceremony too, that piece of rough stone wool is so valuable that you will definitely be surprised." ”

In fact, he wants to brag when he does business in the future, you see, I once worked as a translator for a super local tyrant from a foreign country, what, how rich do you ask that super local tyrant? Do you know the rough stone wool the size of a wild boar in our country? At that time, the super tyrant was on the scene, and he was bidding and competing with others!

These talking points are all the capital of his solicitation!

In the end, all the people on the third floor reached the underground warehouse from the internal staff stairs on the other side.

Turn on all the lights in the warehouse, suddenly illuminated a white expanse, there are many raw stone wool stored here, most of them can not be sold, and some are more controversial, unwilling to sell, and unwilling to lose money to cut themselves, so stacked in the corner.

In the middle of the warehouse, there is a huge wooden shelf, as high as 1.7 meters, and the length and width are also 1.6 meters, inside is a huge, irregular rough stone wool, the whole is brown, very ugly and ugly, and there are moss growing in some places, which looks very old.

As soon as the surrounding tyrants arrived, they all rushed to the huge rough stone wool in the middle, and the eagerness in their eyes almost melted the wooden frame.

Click......

Then the wooden frame really melted.

When Boss Fan saw it, he was anxious, and hurriedly asked the staff to go up and persuade these local tyrants to leave, otherwise if they let them go down, the rough stone wool would have to be smashed open by their hands.

"Shiwang Luo Haosheng" came over with a smile, not in a hurry or impatient, especially the confident and lazy smile at the corner of his mouth, which was very dazzling.

Fang Yuan held the doll and held Zhou Yan and stood aside.

The doll craned her neck and looked at the huge piece of rough wool in the middle, and marveled, though she didn't know why she was amazed.

At this time, Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was sweeping with his divine sense.

Good food is always left last, so he first swept the rough stone wool in the corner of the warehouse.

Half salary, he smiled recently, the raw stone wool in this warehouse is of good quality, especially one of them, there are more than 20 low-grade yuan stones!

Amazing value!

Finally, he looked at the huge piece of rough wool in the middle.

At this time, 'Stone King Luo Haosheng' was also carefully observing this huge piece of rough stone wool.

Occasionally, he would stare at a certain place carefully, and he would keep looking.

When those local tyrants saw it, they talked about it one after another.

"The Stone King is looking at the moss."

"I've heard that someone can tell the age of a stone by the moss."

"I look at the stone at least hundreds of years, even thousands of years old, you see, the surface of the stone, in some places the color is very old, dull, look like it has gone through the years."

"I just want to know if there's any jade in this stone."

This is a question for everyone present.

Even the young translator invited by Fang Yuan was mixed in the pile of local tyrants at the moment, Kai Kai talked, he had long been used to seeing people talking about people, and talking about ghosts, at this moment the local tyrants here were all shocked by this huge piece of rough stone wool, and they didn't know that this young man who spoke very slippery in his mouth was just an unpopular translator who picked up work on the street, and when he heard his words, he also asked him carefully, and he had a deep relationship between the two brothers.

"Master?" Zhou Yan looked up at Fang Yuan and asked softly, "Master, is there a Yuan Stone in the stone?" ”

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "Embroidered pillows, they don't work." ”

It's finally clear to him now.

The reason why the Vietnamese government took it out after confiscating this piece of rough wool is not because the young translator said that there were internal differences and did not dare to cut it, but because the rough wool is a piece of waste at all.

Presumably, after obtaining this rough rough material, the Vietnamese government carefully studied it and even used high-tech technology, but finally confirmed that it was a piece of waste.

The smart Vietnamese government officials did not directly announce it to the outside world, so they would not only lose face, but also have losses, so they invited 'Stone King Luo Haosheng' to appear in this scene, the purpose is to sell this piece of raw stone wool to others at a sky-high price!

At that time, even if the scam is exposed, the angry local tyrant will only go to find the culprit, that is, Luo Haosheng, the king of stones!

Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed lightly, the IQ of the Vietnamese people is still very impressive, how can anyone write so idiotly?

Sure enough, as the exclamation of 'Shiwang Luo Haosheng' became more and more, the mood of the surrounding local tyrants gradually rose, and a few people who were anxious had even called back to raise funds.

Of course, there are also local tyrants who have a good relationship, and they decided to jointly fund the purchase of this rough wool, and when the time comes, everyone will share the jadeite cut out equally, and there will be money to earn together!

They are ambitious and ambitious, but they don't know that they are fat sheep in a wooden pen, waiting to be slaughtered.

Fang Yuan doesn't intend to meddle in things, they are all Vietnamese, if you love to make trouble, you will make trouble, I will watch it fresh.

The biggest key point of this scam lies in the 'Stone King Luo Haosheng'.

At this time, sweat stains appeared faintly on his forehead, but his eyes were still 'unblinking' at the huge rough wool.

In fact, he wears sunglasses, which others can't see, but just imagines it himself.

Fang Yuan could see through his divine sense that this guy's eyes were rolling around, and with the sweat stains on his forehead, Fang Yuan guessed that this guy should have forgotten his words.

It's very embarrassing.

This bureau is definitely arranged by the Vietnamese government, and if it fails, this 'stone king Luo Haosheng' is estimated to spend the rest of his life in the mine.

In the end, Boss Fan was also a little anxious, he must also be a participant, and when he saw that 'Shi Wang' didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Stone King, how is it? This rough stone wool is in good condition, right? ”

'Stone King Luo Haosheng' got the hint, and suddenly revealed a sudden realization of enlightenment, he said: "This piece of raw stone wool is very chaotic at first glance, but there is a certain connection in this chaos, just like the mountains and rivers and trees and clouds in the distance, which seem to be inconsistent, but if they are put together, it is a beautiful scenery!" ”

He wore sunglasses and said, "This piece of rough wool is very huge, so if you don't look at it carefully, or if you don't see the big picture enough, you can't see it at all!" ”

"Look, this green moss is a tree!"

"This white trail is a cloud!"

"This uneven stone pattern represents the mountain!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he remembered, and he remembered all the lines at a critical time!

Thrilled him!

And those local tyrants, with his guidance, also showed a look of sudden realization, with such an expression.

But in fact, they are complaining in their hearts, because they don't understand at all, and they are in a fog. But they have no doubts, because this is what King Shi said, who dares to question what King Shi said?

No!

So the eyes of the local tyrants are about to burst into flames.

(End of chapter)