Chen Shuang went to see a few pieces of wool, but unfortunately the price was too high to afford.

The shopkeeper went out of the door, the midday sun shone on the concrete floor in front of the door, and countless eye-variable dust floated in the air, with a trace of clear air to the nose.

I took out the sanitary mask from my handbag and put it on, and at the same time took out a folding sun hat and put the hat on with my short coffee-colored hair.

Even though it's lunchtime, the Emerald Market is still crowded, with laughter, whispers, and bargaining. Chen Shuang looked around, looking for the mysterious "rich second generation".

At this moment, a familiar colleague came over, and greeted him from afar: "Mr. Chen hasn't gone to eat yet, do you want to go together?"

Chen Shuang smiled and said, "You guys go first, I'm still waiting for someone." ”

When the group approached, there was the bespectacled boss Zhang from last night, and a young man in his early 30s walking side by side with him.

The young man was wearing a light blue casual suit, with a crystal stud ear pinned to his left ear, and his right hand was constantly playing with an Apple 8. After looking Chen Shuang up and down, the corners of the earring man's lips curled slightly, and he stretched out his hand and said in an ambiguous tone: "This must be Mr. Chen Shuang, it's better to meet than to be famous!"

Boss Zhang turned sideways to let the pedestrians pass, stepped forward and introduced with a smile on his face: "This is Qiu Shijie, the young head of Zhonghai Jinmantang." ”

"Hello Mr. Qiu, I have admired the name for a long time!" Although he didn't like the other party's squinting eyes, Chen Shuang still stretched out his hand.

Qiu Shijie pinched Chen Shuang's white and slender palm, and said, "I have always heard that Mr. Chen has profound attainments in appreciating Fei, I don't know when I will be able to see and understand?"

Qiu Gongzi Liao praised. No matter what attainments are profound, they are all based on luck. As he spoke, Chen Shuang pulled out his palm vigorously.

"If there is no air, Mr. Chen should not be modest. In this way, I will invite Mr. Chen to dinner tonight. ”

said that he wanted Chen Shuang to show face, but Qiu Shijie's tone seemed to give Chen Shuang a lot of face.

"That ......" Chen Shuangzheng was hesitating how to refuse, when a greeting came from behind him.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be here, I thought you were gone!"

The person who spoke was naturally Han Yi.

After Meng Qingsheng, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, walked over, he saw a group of people around the door of the store, he smiled and nodded, and said to Chen Shuang: "Mr. Chen, has you eaten, if you don't eat, go eat some together?"

Chen Shuangzheng secretly hurt himself. In addition to the high-end gemstone brand "Jinmantang", the family also operates a real estate hotel, and is a famous diving crocodile in Zhonghai.

Compared to Jin Mantang, their "gem shop" is a toddler baby, and she doesn't dare to offend him.

At this time, Han Yi's greeting was really timely and rainy, and he hurriedly smiled: "Okay!" said to the few people in front of him: "Boss Zhang, Manager Huang, then I will go first." ”

Qiu Shijie's mouth moved, but he didn't speak in the end.

glanced at Chen Shuangmiao's slender figure, then turned his gaze to the back of the young man beside her, and asked, "What is the origin of that person?"

Boss Zhang, who had a shy belly, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "It's a rich second generation, I guess I came here to see and understand." ”

Qiu Shijie looked at it expressionlessly and said, "Let's go." ”

......

Here, Han Yi and the others found a special restaurant behind the market, and Han Yi took out the piece of "coarse bean seed" and said, "If it is not troublesome, I want to ask Mr. Chen to help estimate the price." ”

A few people sat at the window, and the golden sunlight shone through the glass on the dark blue tabletop, which looked particularly comfortable in the early winter afternoon.

Chen Shuang looked like a person who loved Fei, took it carefully, pushed away the delicate tableware on the table, and then took out a magnifying glass and white gloves from the handbag on the side and began to study.

First of all, he held it in his hand and carefully observed the color and crystals on the stone skin, "This is the new factory stone of Houjiang, judging from the lines, it should be produced in the shallow water flow of the riverbed." ”

Han Yi didn't speak, but he admired it very much in his heart.

When he bought it, the merchant did tell him that this was the rough stone produced by "Kandi", which is the Houjiang in the mouth of this Mr. Chen.

After reading the stone skin, there was naturally jade underneath, and he carefully screened it with a monocular magnifying glass, and waited until all the dishes were on Chen Shuang before putting down the ingredients.

"This is a dry white material, the crystal boundary is less than 1mm, the texture is thicker, such a material can only be used as a pendant. Chen Shuang thought about it for a moment and said, "As for the value you said... If you estimate according to the window, the market price is probably between 6000-8000. ”

Han Yi knew that if the original stone was not fully unraveled, it would always have a "bet" word, so the price would have a lot of moisture, and asked, "What if the whole picture?"

"You mean to get to the bottom, right? That's enough to make an ornament, and it's worth about 25,000. ”

The two pieces of material cost 8,100 and 25,000 to sell, which is 3 times, and the profit is still very rich.

Han Yi didn't want to do more, he was very happy to be able to triple the money in his bank card this time.

Think about it, how many 24-year-old multimillionaires are there in China?

......

It was already half past twelve after eating, Chen Shuang went to the jade venue first, while Han Yi went to the jade market to buy a few pieces of garbage jade for reorganization experiments. What made him depressed was that the finished jadeite shattered with a "click" during the reorganization process...

Depressed, he could only go to the Jade Public Market to have a look.

By the time he arrived, there was already a long queue at the entrance to the backyard in A1, and every merchant who entered the rough exhibition area had received a notepad and a ballpoint pen, which was used to record the number of the rough stone they were optimistic about.

In addition, there are gloves, flashlights, magnifying glasses and other appreciation tools that merchants can use at will.

In fact, everyone has their own of these things, but it's okay to have one more to spare.

After entering the rough stone area, it was a different scene, with an area of up to four or five thousand plastic floors, full of jade rough stones of different shapes, and a laser lamp on the high steel structure beam gave them a sacred light.

As thousands of merchants and tourists entered, the huge and empty rough stone area instantly reverberated with the sound of hundreds of ducks.

Unlike merchants, visitors are only allowed to watch outside the exhibition area pulled up by the red rope, and are not allowed to enter the barrier without permission, let alone touch it.

This is done naturally to prevent vandalism. The rough stone here is millions of dollars at every turn, what if it is damaged and cannot afford to pay for it?

Here, Han Yi walked around the exhibition area.

Each piece of rough stone here has been opened to reveal the color of green, blue, or blue, and the stone is labeled in Chinese and English, indicating the origin, attributes, price, and so on.

casually glanced, the series of 0s on it was dazzling, counted, the price of an inconspicuous piece of wool was as high as 700,000, and the unit was euros.

Further on, 1 million, 1.5 million, 2 million, 3 million materials abound, and so far, Han Yi has not encountered a single rough stone that he can afford.

Meng Qingsheng, who was as shocked as Han Yi, had always had a sluggish expression on his face, he never knew that there were so many rich people in the world, and those tens of millions of jade rough stones were like buying a toy in their mouths, and the conversation was extremely relaxed.

Then he looked at the young figure in front of him again, and guessed in his heart, "How much is he worth?"

If he asked now, Han Yi would tell him that he would just be able to buy the piece of material in front of him—a piece of material from one of the top ten famous pits in Myanmar, "Zibi".

Zibi jadeite is mainly out of high ice, most of the violet, Zibi factory is not very famous in the ears of laymen, but insiders know that the jadeite in this field is hard to find.

This self-wall wool with a price tag of 400,000 euros is worth more than RMB3 million, and he has exactly 3.5 million in his bank card at this time.

Just as he was about to go up to check, the man with the studs he saw at noon came over.