One after another, tooth merchants entered the store and showed their goods to the three wronged leaders one by one.

Wu Qingshui and Yang Gong cooperate with each other to identify the rough stone, and Qian Yang will give a suitable price based on Wu Qingshui's identification conclusion and the external performance of the original stone.

There are probably only two principles for Qian Yang's bidding: first, you can't lose money, and second, the price given should be as high as possible than the market price.

It's easier said than done.

Qian Yang was confident in Wu Qingshui's appraisal conclusion, so he basically didn't have to worry about buying the wrong stone or making the wrong price. However, there is always a problem that cannot be ignored, that is, the price of Yifang City's rough stone is indeed a bit inflated.

A lot of the rough looks good, and there really is some content in it, but the value of these stones is often not much different from their price, and if you add a little more price, you won't make much profit even if you buy it.

For this kind of stone, Qian Yang is really reluctant to sell, he hopes to find some stones whose actual value is much higher than the external performance, but where is this kind of stone so easy to touch.

Throughout the day, Qianyang Stone collected a lot, but the profit was not as explosive as imagined.

These tooth merchants have limited capital, do not have much risk tolerance, and most of their business is based on safety, and the rough stones in their hands are usually decent, and they can't see much profit, and there will be no risk.

For Qian Yang, the significance of this stone is quite limited.

But even so, Qian Yang tried his best to collect all the rough stones that could be collected, even if some stones had no profit at all, he gritted his teeth and accepted them.

Do business! What you want is a scale, what you want is a boom! As long as there is traffic, will it be far to make money?

The first day of business came to an end.

As soon as it got dark here, Qian Yang was tired of arguing, saying that he would not do anything, and ordered the female shopkeeper to close the door and drive people away, and wait for the next day to talk about any business.

Acting and pretending to be stupid, it was really tiring at the end of the day, but for Brother Jindan, such a little non-manual work was really not a problem, and there was only one reason why he was unwilling to continue to do it, that is, there were other things to do at night.

The shop was closed, and the door panel was also closed, and the female shopkeeper served tea to several gods of wealth with a spring breeze on her face, and said with a smile: "If you don't dislike it, you can rest in the guest room in the back hall tonight." ”

"Rest?" Wu Qingshui smiled: "I don't dare to rest, if I really rest tonight, the shopkeeper will be in big trouble." ”

"Oh, what's in trouble with me?" said the female shopkeeper, who was Master Wu, was joking.

Wu Qingshui showed a weird smile: "If those merchants you introduced can't receive payment tomorrow, do you guess they will trouble you?"

The female shopkeeper was stunned, and her expression was a little unnatural: "The master said that he laughed." ”

Wu Qingshui grabbed his little hand and said with an evil smile: "Whether I will pay them tomorrow depends on the performance of the shopkeeper tonight?"

The female shopkeeper's face turned pale in an instant, and the hand that was not grabbed by someone was firmly blocked in front of her chest, and she said with a disgraced face: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehehe!" Wu Qingshui gritted his back molars and let out a terrifying laugh.

Yang Gong really couldn't stand it, he felt that the second fool exuded some kind of low-level interest from his bones.

"Stop playing, hurry up and get to work!" Yang Gong gave Wu Qingshui a kick.

Wu Qingshui didn't have enough fun, so he let out an excited "oh", waved his hand and set up a magic circle in the store that integrated sound insulation and confinement.

The female shopkeeper's legs were weak, and when she turned her head, she saw that Qian Yang and Yang Gong were pushing all the tables, chairs, counters, and other things in the store to the wall, leaving an extremely spacious space in the center of the room.

"You ...... What the hell are you going to do?" the female shopkeeper cried.

As soon as he saw the female shopkeeper, Wu Qingshui's heart almost melted, and he was a little embarrassed to play anymore.

Qian Yang sighed and walked over, grabbed Wu Qingshui's clutch and threw it aside, and said to the female shopkeeper: "Don't pay attention to him, the shopkeeper has a brain disease." ”

"Oh!" the shopkeeper nodded blankly.

"I have to bother the shopkeeper to do me a favor. Qian Yang continued.

"Help what?" the female shopkeeper had clearly not recovered from the shock she had just received.

Qian Yang pointed to the large pile of bought stones on the ground: "We have to untie these stones tonight, the time may be a little tight, and the shopkeeper also has to take a hand." ”

"Are you going to solve the stone tonight?" the female shopkeeper was a little surprised.

Wu Qingshui came over again: "If you don't solve it tonight, the shopkeeper will be in big trouble tomorrow." ”

"You die!" Qian Yang pushed Wu Qingshui aside: "Do your job." ”

Wu Qingshui walked away in a daze.

Qian Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to the female shopkeeper: "People like him are destined to be lonely all their lives, and the shopkeeper should not be as knowledgeable as him." ”

The female shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, covered her mouth and laughed, until she couldn't stop laughing until tears flowed out.

This time, Master Wu was frightened, and dropped a sentence of "inexplicable" and obediently took out his tools to prepare to solve the stone.

On today's day, Qian Yang collected more than 500 stones, and spent a total of about 3 million spirit stones. The average price is 6,000 yuan.

According to the results of the array comparison, the value of these stones is about 4.5 million, and the net profit is almost 1.5 million.

said that it was 1.5 million, but the little tooth merchant who liked acting contributed nearly 500,000 alone, and as for the remaining 1 million profits, it was basically evenly distributed among the more than 500 stones.

If they want to make up the payment for the next day, in addition to the stone worth 500,000 yuan, they have to solve 2.5 million spirit stones tonight, and they have to solve more than 300 original stones, which is quite terrifying.

Qian Yang had a rough idea of the value of each stone, roughly arranged the stones, and arranged for a few people to start unraveling the stones.

Wu Qingshui and Yang Gong naturally have nothing to say, don't look at the two of them fiddling with stones all day long, in fact, they are constantly settling accounts there in their hearts, how much money they have spent, how much money they have earned, and how many stones they have to solve at night, they have already been mentally prepared.

The two of them are okay, but the female shopkeeper doesn't have any number in her heart! Qian Yang ordered her to help solve the stone, so she ran to the side to see the stone, which made the female shopkeeper feel inexplicable.

The female shopkeeper looked at the three gods of wealth who had been high all day long, and they were sweating like rain to solve stones. Sweat, stone chips, dust, PM2.5 and the like all mingled in one place, and their faces were spent like two-and-a-half-year-old bear children in a few moments, far more miserable than the raunchy stone-calccite workers on the street.

Looking at this unimaginable scene, a grotesque feeling inexplicably rose in the heart of the female shopkeeper: "This is the legendary person who is noble in front of the person and suffers in the future?"

"No, why are they in such a hurry to solve the stone?" The female shopkeeper suddenly realized something, and then thought about the inexplicable words that Wu Qingshui said just now, and a miserable white lightning suddenly crossed her mind.

"You ......" The female shopkeeper finally understood, and the moment she understood, she was angry.

At this time, she didn't care about being afraid, she rushed straight to Wu Qingshui, pushed Wu Qingshui to the ground, and shouted like crazy: "Bastards, don't you have any money at all?"