Seeing that Yang Zimei refused to take the jadeite, Huang Xiongyuan had no choice but to keep the favor he owed her in his heart, and then sold the red jadeite to Murong Yunqing for two million, of which ten thousand was immediately transferred to Yang Zimei's account.
I thanked him profusely and left to save my business.
As soon as Huang Xiongyuan left, Yang Zimei was surrounded by people, and everyone wanted her to help them check Feng Shui.
"Thank you for your trust in my ability. In the future, if you have any questions about Feng Shui, fortune telling, fortune telling, or misfortune, you can really ask me for help. However, because looking into the sky is quite damaging to your vitality, I can only see one person every day.
, you can't see more, so you have to make an appointment." Yang Zimei said loudly to everyone. In fact, she can't see only one person a day, and there will be no messy things, just to maintain the high level of rare things.
Just mystery.
"Then how do I contact Ms. Yang to make an appointment?"[
"This..." Yang Zimei was a little embarrassed. She didn't want these people to find her home and disturb the family's purity. Of course, she also didn't want them to find her in school, because she just wanted to spend a peaceful time in school.
"You can contact me at Mo Xuan to make an appointment." Song Xuan saw Yang Zimei's dilemma and said.
When Yang Zimei heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Everyone, from now on, I will be waiting at Mo Xuan at eight o'clock every night. At that time, if you need anything, please help me."
"good."
Everyone dispersed and started picking out woolen materials again, or waiting for the woolen materials to be unraveled.
*
"Ms. Yang, do you want to unwrap this piece of wool?" Li Dacheng, a real estate agent who had chosen several pieces of wool but ended up losing money, was very curious when he saw Yang Zimei holding such a small piece of wool in his hand and waiting for it to be unpacked.
question.
Yang Zimei nodded.
"Hey, hey, hey, let me tell you, little sister, what can you solve with a little stone like yours? Don't waste time just standing around, let me solve it first." The person behind her had a big gold bar hanging around his neck.
, with several huge gold rings on his fingers, a pungent-smelling hairspray on his hair, a middle-aged man with a fat and round body wearing a pure white suit and a striped tie, said disdainfully.
This middle-aged man, Gao Youcai, is the owner of a small coal mine in City A. In recent years, he has made his fortune from coal mines and has a net worth of almost over 100 million. He is a typical nouveau riche.
He had just arrived and had not witnessed Huang Xiongyuan's scene. He did not know Yang Zimei's identity as a fortune teller and thought she was just an ordinary child who came to have fun.
"Boss Gao, Miss Yang is first in line. You are behind, so just wait." Li Dacheng, who has always been smooth in shopping malls and has some business dealings with Gao Youcai, said loudly.
"Boss Li, look at what you said. I bought a million pieces of wool and am waiting to unlock the jadeite. What does her small piece of special price mean?" Gao Youcai said disapprovingly.
"Oh--"
Yang Zimei sneered and said, "Even if I ask you to solve it first, you may not be able to solve the jade!"
When Gao Youcai heard what she said, his expression changed, "Shut up your crow's mouth as soon as possible. I will definitely bet higher this time."
"I'm afraid it's not up to you to decide whether to bet on the increase or not?" Yang Zimei glanced at him sideways, her nose choked by the scent of his hair gel. Anyway, she was not in a hurry to solve the problem, so she left the team.
Let Gao Youcai jump in line.
"Ms. Yang, you come first." As soon as she left the queue, Huang Ming, a businessman at the front of the queue, called out, "I'll give you the top position. I'll wait in the back."