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Chapter 143 I want the best jade

Chen Xia was not overwhelmed by the good news and quickly said ugly words in front:

"Uncle Dao, these medicines are the best imported medicines, and it is not easy to ship them to you Ruili. So the jade I asked to exchange with me must be of the best quality.

It is best to have glass or high ice type, and the colors are all positive or emerald. I don’t want bad jade, and I won’t change it. I hope you can go back and explain this to the villagers, so as not to be unpleasant to buy and sell when you get it.

Of course I know that emerald glass jade is rare. In order to express my sincerity, I can subsidize some extra grain or cloth, and I can also ask for money. Uncle Dao, please help me become a witness to evaluate the price. I won’t cheat you, and you won’t cheat me. Do you think it’s cost-effective?”

How could Dao Daguang and the tribesmen next to him disagreed?

The fool disagrees. Medicines, grains and cloths are all supplies they need urgently, especially medicines and cloths. They usually cannot buy them, so they can only weave their own local cloths. Why not change them now?

In their eyes, jade is just made from stones. Just dig it out if it doesn’t exist. Old Myanmar is inexhaustible.

It’s not like crops, you don’t even need seeds, farming and fertilizer, how cost-effective?

If Chen Xia knew their simple thoughts, she would be laughing.

There have been digging in the jade mines and old Myanmar. After digging the old pit, it looks like it is inexhaustible.

But Chen Xia, who was reborn, knew that the old pits that produce high-quality jade were easy to dig in a few years, and the quality of the new pit could not be compared with the old pit.

This is also the reason why the price of high-end and high-quality old pit jade rose to the sky decades later.

Of course, this sky-high price refers to the best jade, just like the imperial green glass type, which is almost extinct in the jewelry market in later generations, and good things are kept tightly in the hands of the owners.

It is rare to be expensive. At that time, a small piece of glass-type imperial green jade ring face would cost millions. For example, the bracelet in Chen Xia’s hand now is more likely to be auctioned for hundreds of millions in the future.

On the contrary, the prices of ordinary jades have not been increased because there are too many mining quantities, which is why Chen Xia insists on high-quality jades. From an investment perspective, low-end jades have no room for appreciation.

However, low-end jade is not valuable, but some people will turn these valuable jade into valuable high-end jade.

There are always some "smart people" who start to have bad ideas. Through a series of fraudulent treatments such as bleaching, filling, and dyeing, they make ordinary jade into high-ice jade, and then take it out and sell it as real goods.

The "Ming Dynasty Jiulong Jade Treasure Bird" that once caused a sensation across the country was claimed to be worth 900 million yuan. Later, it was identified as a B-go by a professional organization. How many experts had deceived him at that time?

Ordinary people can better distinguish what A, B, and C products, so there are many people who are deceived.

Of course, the main ones who are deceived are some small bosses who are greedy for cheapness, which are not worthy of sympathy. If you want to buy high ice seeds for tens of thousands of yuan?

Therefore, from the perspective of value preservation and appreciation, Chen Xia must now choose jade such as glass-type imperial green or high-ice-type Zhengyang green, which is the scarce product in the future.

In the future, you can take out any piece of it as a family heirloom and bring him endless wealth.

Dao Daguanggao was unhappy? Of course he was happy. Although the best jadeite was good, it was not a scarce product in 1981. It has been hundreds of years since Yunha Village established it, and who doesn’t have some inventory at home?

Taking it out and changing it to medicines and other supplies is really cost-effective, it feels like giving carbon in the snow.

If this group of people could live for another twenty or thirty years, they would definitely be so angry that they vomited blood for today's choice, which would have missed hundreds of millions of times.

In this way, the two sides reached an agreement, win-win.

Dao Daguang went back to inform his clan members happily. The villages near Yunha Village are all engaged in the jade industry. Everyone usually helps each other and sometimes communicates with each other.

Everyone's living conditions are as poor as Yunha Village, and they are short of medical treatment. Since they are all tribe members, Dao Daguang will of course notify them.

In the afternoon, Chen Xia took Bo Yanshuang to Yunha Village on a bicycle, hoping to see where the clinic was opened first.

Yunhazhai is on the edge of Jieguai Commune, just across from Lao Myanmar, and sports experts can probably jump over the width at once.

Chen Xia found it interesting when standing on the border line. Bo Yanshuang introduced that because the ethnic groups on both sides are the same and the language is the same, the villagers on both sides can enter and exit the border line at will just as they visit relatives.

Then Bo Yanshuang whispered: "Our raw stones are transported directly from the other side, and they have always been like this for more than hundreds of years. The relationship between Yunhazhai and the other side is complicated. You have me and I have you."

Chen Xia is not a blind man, so he has long seen that this model is that the old Myanmar is responsible for providing raw materials, and the sister sues several villages for processing and sales, and then everyone will share the money and supplies together.

The houses in the village are typical Dai style, basically all of them are bamboo buildings, but unlike other Dai villages, there are many small workshops on the side of the river near the border line.

The people of Yunhazhai have been calculating on this land for generations.

Chen Xia was quite interested in calcite. When he saw the raw stone, he ran over excitedly.

The raw stones were thrown on the ground at will. Chen Xia picked up a raw stone that was the size of a fist and weighed it with his hands. It was quite heavy. He was a pure layman and could not understand the raw stones at all. He didn't understand any of the field, the python belt, and the pine flowers.

Taking advantage of the time when Bo Yanshuang greeted several tribe members, Chen Xia widened his eyes and looked at the rough stone in his hand.

Others have any perspectives when they are reborn. You can see if there is jade inside the stone at a glance, but Chen Xia is so angry that tears flow out and sheds nowhere to see.

It seems that God gave him a hospital and would not give him a second golden finger. Give up.

At this time, Bo Yanshuang was greeting Chen Xia, "Doctor Chen, there is a calcite here. Do you want to come and have a look?"

Chen Xia put down his fantasy and ran over happily. He saw a few guys holding a stone the size of a lunch box to be cut.

Thanks to the development of small water and electricity here, there is no shortage of electricity. If the original calcite method is used, it will be exhausted and use both hands.

I saw one of the young men observing for a long time, then drew a thread on the stone, fixed it on the calcite machine, turned on the cutting machine and cut it down. No one next to him responded, but Chen Xia ran over to look excitedly.

Holding the stone divided into two, Chen Xia looked left and right, but couldn't tell the name.
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