Someone has already begun to remove the stone outside.
Song Xuan saw her coming out with a small piece of wool, so he stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "Did you choose this piece?"
"Haha, yes, I think its shape is very interesting, like a big goose egg." Yang Zimei said with a smile.
Song Xuan smiled and didn't say much. He turned around and asked Murong Yunqing, "This piece of wool is recorded in my account!"
"I'll give it to Miss Yang." Murong Yunqing looked at the wool in Yang Zimei's hand and said.
"This is not good. You are open to do business, and we still pay attention to the payment of goods." Yang Zimei knew that there was jade in the wool, so she still paid more for it, so she took out five hundred yuan from her bag.
Yuan, go to the side to pay.
"You're such a disciple, haha, you really don't want to accept me at all. Are you afraid that if you unlock the jade, I will take it back?" Murong Yunqing looked at Yang Zimei's figure and said.
Song Xuan smiled and said nothing more. His eyes fell on the piece of wool that was being unraveled.
The price of that piece of wool is not cheap, 300,000 yuan. The skin is quite good, white sand leather, with a pine and python belt wrapped around the waist. The person who solved the stone is Li Dacheng, a real estate agent in City A. He doesn’t have much research on jade, so he just tried to gamble on the stone.
The excitement of heaven and hell.
He untied it with extreme caution, but all he saw were white stones without any green. It was obvious that he had lost his bet, so he was unwilling to continue picking out wool to try to get his money back next time.
Several people who had already selected wool and were waiting for on-site stone analysis were queuing up, and Yang Zimei also lined up behind the queue.
The next person was Huang Xiongyuan's turn. What he wanted to solve was the piece of wool that Yang Zimei asked him to pick.
Seeing that he only picked one piece of wool, and it was a special-priced wool, some people started to ridicule him.
"Boss Huang, your business is in such a state of ruin, do you still want to start a business with this piece of special-priced wool?" a businessman who was traveling with him said.
"Hehe, maybe our boss Huang can create a miracle, everyone should keep their eyes open and take a look."
"Boss Huang, I'll bet you that if I can find the jadeite, I won't pursue you to pay off the debt. Otherwise, you will have to sell the store tomorrow."
"How about we take a bet and bet on whether Huang Lao Lao will rise or fall?" one person shouted.
"In this case, then I will be the banker and the odds will be 1 to 10 if the bet goes up. The odds will be 1 to 1 if the bet goes down." Murong Yunqing walked forward with a smile and then called a guy over to start the betting game.
Everyone placed bets one after another, all because they were betting on failure. It was a special price of wool, and the appearance was not good. In addition, Huang Xiongyuan was notoriously unlucky recently. His business collapsed, and his wife actually left with his son. Such a person can always turn things around.
There are few opportunities.
Yang Zimei looked at Huang Xiongyuan and saw his forbearing expression, but he couldn't bear to say anything.
In the past, when he was in glory, which of these people would not greet him with a smile when they saw him? Now that he is in trouble, they have begun to ridicule and neglect him, making things difficult in every possible way, just wanting to look at him like a lost dog.
However, when Yang Zimei asked him to choose the piece of wool just now, he suddenly had a hunch that his luck was about to improve, and she might be his noble one.
Therefore, he chose this piece of wool with great determination.
Yang Zimei saw that everyone was gambling, so he stepped forward and bet 100,000 yuan on the increase.