Although Zhuang Rui hasn't looked at other materials yet, the ice-type sun-green jade in this piece of black sand is already of very good quality. Even if it is placed on some large jadeite sales, it is a rare and top-grade one.
Jade, so in Zhuang Rui's opinion, there should be no problem for this piece of material to be included in the ten rough stones so far.
"Boss Zhuang, why don't you look at a few more pieces of material and choose a new one? This one doesn't look like a rough jade stone..."
"Yes, yes, it's strange that this black thing can produce jade..."
"I think it's better to let Mr. Tang make the choice. As the saying goes, nothing can be done without words. Young people can't do anything right..."
It's just that Zhuang Rui didn't expect that when he pointed at a stone so casually, he was unanimously opposed by everyone in the venue. How could these laymen know what Ma Meng factory and black black sand are? In their opinion, the raw jade stone is so
They all have to be green, and many people don’t even know what a full bet stone is and what a half bet stone is.
This is also the reason why this piece of material is so ugly. The surface layer has the color of pot bottom ash and is bumpy and bumpy. It is very similar to the weathered broken stones that can be seen everywhere at the foot of the mountain in the early years. It is really difficult for ordinary people to see it.
Such stones are associated with priceless jade, which is what the insiders say, but the outsiders only watch the excitement.
These people who keep their word in their own companies did not think highly of Zhuang Rui at first. They thought that Zhuang Rui was most likely a guy in name only. Now that they saw Zhuang Rui choose such a rough stone, they were even more confused.
All the sarcastic words were spoken.
Although Zhuang Rui was young, he was very good at cultivating Qi. He was too lazy to explain to these laymen what the rough stone of Ma Meng Chang was. He waved his hand and said, "No need to read, I will choose this one."
Material, if you don’t agree, forget it..."
From the time Zhuang Rui debuted, I don’t know how many people have questioned his age, but those people are experts, and Zhuang Rui will eventually conquer those people with his actual performance, but to these laymen, Zhuang Rui doesn’t bother to explain at all.
"I don't all agree with the choice of this piece of material. I'll go back and find the owner. I might be able to pick it up myself. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat."
Just when someone was about to refute Zhuang Rui, Mr. Wang from Northern Industries coughed and said: "Ahem, please stop saying a few words. Xiaozhuang naturally has his reasons for choosing this material, otherwise...
...Mr. Tang, take a look, what does this piece of material look like? Is it raw jadeite?"
Earlier, Mr. Wang had heard about Zhuang Rui's reputation in Jade Shop and had sent an invitation to Zhuang Rui. Mr. Tang also highly praised Zhuang Rui. As the organizer of this event, Mr. Wang wanted to leave some money for Mr. Tang no matter what.
He wanted to save face, so he spoke up to help Zhuang Rui smooth things over.
Mr. Tang also didn't expect that Zhuang Rui would be looked down upon by everyone when he pointed out a piece of material. His old face was already so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that if this matter spread to the jadeite circle, he would definitely be laughed out of the circle.
His teeth were big, and Mr. Tang was a little angry at the moment. He would definitely not participate in such an activity next time, even if he offended a few big customers.
In fact, living in the real society, when a person becomes famous, such things are inevitable. Let alone Mr. Tang, he is Mr. Gu. Although he has completely withdrawn from the Jade Association, he still receives invitations to various activities every year.
There are piles of them.
"Haha, Mr. Tang, it's okay. I'll choose this one. If you don't agree, it's okay. I'll go over there and have a look first..."
As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to talk without speculation. Zhuang Rui's patience with these people also has a limit. He smiled and said hello to Mr. Tang, pulled Ouyang Jun aside, Zhuang Rui said
Rui was afraid that if he heard those "high talk" again, he would not be able to help but laugh in public.
"Xiaozhuang, oh, okay..."
Mr. Tang also knew that letting Zhuang Rui stay here was definitely a kind of torture. After Zhuang Rui left, he said to everyone: "Everyone, this material is indeed raw jadeite, and it comes from the Mamon Factory of the Laokeng Mine in Myanmar.
Commonly known as black sand, some people call it black sand jade. Its surface is dark and uneven, but the probability of jade inside is still quite high...
Well, everyone knows that there are not a lot of materials grown in Laokeng now. Compared with the jadeite rough stones in Xinkeng, the quality of the jadeite grown in Laokeng is undoubtedly better, so Xiaozhuang chose this rough stone as today’s rough stone for gambling.
, is reasonable and reasonable..."
Mr. Tang cleared the eyes of everyone present. Of course, the mature Mr. Tang would not say anything extreme. You must know that the prosperity of the jade market was largely driven by these outsiders.
However, Mr. Tang's words still made everyone who had just mocked Zhuang Rui feel a fever on their faces. For a long time, it was not that others were incompetent, but that they were ignorant. These bosses are all people who want face, and they all said sarcastic remarks for a while.
I was speechless.
Looking at the back of Zhuang Rui standing twenty or thirty meters away, everyone's views on this young man have changed somewhat. Maybe those rumors about Zhuang Rui are true? People who can make a company bigger and stronger cannot be
Without any brains, many people were thinking in their hearts about how to ease the relationship with Zhuang Rui later.
"Hey, Lao Zhao, let me tell you, how could my grandfather collect a broken stone? How about it, Mr. Tang said, this is the raw jade stone grown in Laokeng..."
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the venue. The person who spoke was the owner of this piece of material. He was not very old, only thirty-four or five years old. He looked proud at the moment, as if the piece of material had been cut and swollen.
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Lao Zhao, who was despised by the owner of Heiwusha, was not to be outdone and said: "You are just lucky, but there is no telling whether there is jade in this stone. Who knows what it will look like when cut open? Don't be too proud."
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"That's right, you didn't know this was the material grown in the old pit before, right..."
"Maybe your old man has really collected a piece of rubble over the past few decades..."
"Hey, so what if I know this is material grown in Laokeng? It's hard to say whether there is jade in it..."
After these two people interrupted, others also joked, which eliminated the embarrassment caused by Zhuang Rui just now, but they felt as uncomfortable as eating flies. These people also felt at this moment that Zhuang Rui just didn't
The explanation is that Ganqing doesn’t take people like him seriously at all.
This makes entrepreneurs who always have their eyes high above their heads feel very uncomfortable. Some people who are not morally qualified enough to hold back their words, intentionally or unintentionally, have something to do with Zhuang Rui in their words.
Although these people show great admiration for Mr. Tang, in fact, they are all very conceited. Deep down, they may not take this stone gambler seriously at all. For them, stone gambling is just a means of gambling.
That's all.
"Okay, since Teacher Zhuang and Mr. Tang both say that this piece of material is good, let's choose it. We will find out when we cut the stone in the afternoon..."
Mr. Wang interrupted everyone. He did have some knowledge about betting on stone circles. He knew that in large public markets, a stone could be gambled for hundreds of millions. If nothing else, it was Mr. Tang in front of him.
The "Emerald King"'s net worth is probably much richer than that of many bosses in this industry.
By analogy, it seems that the young "Emerald King"'s net worth is not just a small antique shop owner as he said, so Mr. Wang's name for Zhuang Rui also changed from Mr. Zhuang-Xiao Zhuang to "Zhuang".
Teacher, who in the business world doesn’t know how to change faces with their hands?
Although Zhuang Rui is now a top expert in the antique shop and jade shop, these two industries are relatively closed, and people outside the circle don't know much about it. Moreover, Zhuang Rui is the owner of Dingguang Museum, except for people in the circle.
, has almost never appeared in the public news. His external business card uses the name of the owner of Panjiayuan's "Xuan Ruizhai" antique shop.
Therefore, it is normal for the bosses in this group who judge success or failure based on their wealth to look down on such a small antique shop owner. It is like a beggar sneaking into a white-collar party. Everyone has already felt that he has behaved without saying anything bad.
It's of extremely high quality.
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"Brother, what are you talking about with such a bunch of idiots? I think they don't know as much about jade as I do..."
Zhuang Rui didn't say anything about what happened just now, but Fourth Young Master Ouyang couldn't bear it. He was an absolute leader among the dandies in Beijing back then. He only received compliments wherever he went. When had he ever experienced being treated like this?
A scene of sarcasm?
Even though he was not talking about himself, Ouyang Jun felt that he was embarrassed. What Ouyang Jun said about Mr. Mao was just a curse word, saying that those people were all idiots.
"Haha, fourth brother, why are you arguing with these people? We are just here to watch the excitement. No one here even knows you. How high can your level be? I'm not even angry. You
What are you angry about?"
Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this. He looked down upon himself. He didn't mind making a small profit when he placed bets in the afternoon. Wasn't it just that the self-confidence of having more money made him a bit of a coward? Then he would help them.
Spend a little, win and put it into your own charity fund to help them do good deeds.
"A bunch of grandsons pretending to be 13, brother, tell me later which piece of material is better, and I will make these grandsons look bad..."
Ouyang Jun rolled his eyes, and he actually had the same idea with Zhuang Rui. He knew about Zhuang Rui's fortune. In the four or five years since his debut, he had hardly touched upon any jadeite or antique artwork. How could he cope with the situation here?
