"Sell!"

It is said that one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, at this moment the courage to drum up was interrupted, he no longer had the courage to let people go under the knife, so he simply followed the original idea, took the money and left.

Anyway, if you start with 50,000 yuan and sell it for 300,000 yuan, he makes the money, and others take the risk, so why not?

Zhang Yanglisuo's transaction, take the rough stone.

In the blink of an eye, the watermelon-sized rough stone was in his hands.

The surrounding crowd looked at this stone with their eyes, and this big scene seemed to have reached a climax at this moment, and everyone was looking forward to Zhang Yang cutting it on the spot.

Whether it rises or falls, others expect it better than him.

"It's just one size fits all." Zhang Yang handed over the rough stone to the master, and he didn't ink, and directly let it go.

He doesn't need to do much psychological construction, nor does he have any psychological burden, and he is mentally prepared for ups and downs.

The master nodded, put the stone on the machine, and cut it cleanly.

This rough stone is really like a watermelon, everything is in half.

Someone on the side took a basin of water and splashed it, and under the sun, a flash of water suddenly flashed.

Around, I don't know who screamed.

"It's up!"

"It's really up!"

"Oops, I knew I was going to do it just now."

"What are you doing slapping my thigh on my leg, it hurts to death!"

Zhang Yang looked at the facet, and there was no such unbelievable thing as cutting out a glass imperial green with one cut, but it was just like the window that had just been wiped out, and the inside and the outside were the same.

It's not about blood and coincidence, it's just that he won the bet.

"This water head, and this size, can produce at least twenty bracelets, ten rings, and I want three million."

"Three two hundred thousand, three two hundred thousand or not!"

Buyers flocked to the surrounding area, and there were naturally a lot of people who could get this money out of millions of transactions.

"I'll see." Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to trade now, and left the scene straight away with the stone.

That's it, he doesn't want to suffer, he wants to go back and study again, understand the market and prices, and of course, there is the most important purpose.

Just say that you have made a lot of money by opening the jade rough, but you can't rely on your mouth to say it, after all, there is no evidence, and now you have a rare opportunity, you can't prove it to your family?

Back at the apartment, Zhang Yang opened the video to his father Zhang Zhaohai without saying a word.

After a while, the video was connected, and Zhang Zhaohai was holding a towel around his neck and pulling rice.

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Zhaohai put down the dishes and chopsticks, approached the screen and stretched out his fingers to wipe the camera, as if the lens was a little dirty.

"Eat later, is the Uncle Hotel busy today?" Zhang Yang asked first.

My uncle has opened a small restaurant in the past few years, and the business has been good, and his father was also a chef at the Yeluzi family banquet in his early years, and he happened to have been helping out in the kitchen on his uncle's side.

"It's okay, there is a child full moon banquet, there are a few tables, and there are a few boxes with guests." Zhang Zhaohai replied, and hurriedly raised his head to exchange words with the people in the kitchen.

Zhang Yang looked at his father Zhang Zhaohai's food at noon today, white rice, green vegetable and tofu soup, a mess of vegetarian food, naturally not bad in the kitchen, but dealing with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar every day, what kind of appetite can you have? I'm tired of it.

"By the way, why did you think of chatting with me at noon?" Zhang Zhaohai sat back again.

"I'll show you something." Zhang Yang switched the rear camera and pointed at the rough stone that was divided in half, "Dad, do you know?" ”

"Rough stones? Imperial green? Sent it?! Zhang Zhaohai's series of words made Zhang Yang a little confused,

"Imperial green? No, Dad, where did you learn all this? Zhang Yang was speechless.

"Novels, your dad and I love to listen to novels when I'm fine, what this pupil and that pupil, the protagonist has opened his eyes, this imperial green, that glass species, the people who read it are dead... By the way, I was just kidding? Are you really a rough stone? Zhang Zhaohai asked suspiciously.

"It's the rough stone, the rough stone that has been opened." Dad opened and closed his mouth to be emperor green, and it was inappropriate for him to deliberately show how excited he was at the moment, so he could only say calmly.

"Is it really a rough stone? You're looking for me at noon, what do you mean... Gone up? Zhang Zhaohai finally realized the seriousness of the problem and asked tentatively.

"It took me a few months of my salary to buy it, and it did go up." Zhang Yangdao.

"How much has it gone up?" Zhang Zhaohai approached the screen, as if he wanted to see the rough stone more clearly.

"I'm not sure about the price, but there are those with an on-site price of three million, and there are also those with a price of three million and two million." As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, he saw his father sit down.

"How much??!" Zhang Zhaohai asked in a lost voice.

"More than three million." Zhang Yang repeated it again.

"You wait!" Zhang Zhaohai immediately ran out of the kitchen and out of the hotel, and the background behind him was already outside.

Zhang Yang felt that he still underestimated the impact of three million on his father.

For a flat-headed ordinary person, what does it mean to have three million cash falling from the sky? It means that there is a car, a house, life events can be solved, and dozens of pensions can be saved by the way.

Yes, he has a high vision, and he can't look down on three million, but for his parents, three million is a lifetime.

In the next few minutes, Zhang Zhaohai kept asking repeatedly, and Zhang Yang also took the trouble to explain.

It takes a process to accept, but Lao Zhang's big heart is not in vain.

He finally calmed down and accepted the fact.

"So you kid bought this thing on a whim, and spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy this thing, and as a result, you cut it up?" Zhang Zhaohai said.

"yes." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Sell it as soon as possible, the price is about the same... It's okay now, your house and car are all gone, no wonder your kid rejected that girl last time, dare you foresee today, right? Zhang Zhaohai laughed loudly.

"I have a number, mom, you come to me, I won't call." Zhang Yang ended the phone call with Zhang Zhaohai.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang carried the rough stone, took the time to visit several jade shops, and finally successfully gave the rough stone at a price of 3.5 million.

After all, Zhang Yang earned 20,000 yuan a day, and when facing the huge sum of 3.5 million, he didn't feel much impact, but this didn't mean that he didn't have any waves in his heart.

After all, even at his current cashback rate, it will take half a year to have this number.

Now it's okay, it's just one step at a time.

The cash flow in Zhang Yang's hands is simply unprecedentedly abundant.

Now you can drive a Porsche Cayenne openly, fill the carriage with all kinds of good cigarettes and wine, and go home happily for May Day.

It is better to choose a day than to hit the day, Zhang Yang turned his head and set off to purchase again.

To be reasonable, Zhang Yang, who originally smoked and drank alcohol, actually didn't want his father to touch it.

Especially cigarettes, his mother has long hated him for smoking, but Zhang Yang thinks about it now, his father walks around the kitchen every day, a fifty-year-old man, most of his life has passed, what's wrong with getting some cigarettes to smoke?

If you don't live to be 100 years old, it's enough to live to be 80 or 90 years old.

So... Buy!

Don't buy too much cigarettes, buy too much damp waste, then buy a better one, Mount Tai, Da Chongjiu, Golden Leaf Heavenly Leaf, are more than 10,000 pieces, give each one to one.

It doesn't matter how long the wine lasts, Feitian Moutai and Wuliangye, each have a few boxes.

The trunk of the Porsche Cayenne was soon filled with Zhang Yang's arrangement, and there were only a few days left before May Day went back.