Meng Shicheng shook his head and sighed, took out his mobile phone and made a call. He solemnly told his employees to take good care of the wool materials delivered. He was in a bad mood, and his tone became much harsher. As soon as he hung up the phone, suddenly something happened behind him.
A joking voice sounded.
"Boss Meng is so majestic!"
A fair-skinned middle-aged man walked over slowly. He was in his early forties, with a well-proportioned figure and a big back like a dog's lick. Behind him were two sturdy men wearing camouflage vests.
When Meng Shicheng saw this man, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he said coldly: "The Russian guy took off his pants chain and exposed a white thing."
The middle-aged man frowned, and with a false smile on his lips, he walked up to Meng Shicheng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Thank you for sending such a beauty to me. Piao Piao's skin is very smooth.
It feels watery when done, tsk tsk..."
"Bai Shengjun, you beast..." Meng Shicheng's face was ashen and he cursed through gritted teeth.
Bai Shengjun is also a famous jewelry merchant in Yunnan. His assets are ten times richer than Meng Shicheng's. He is an unscrupulous hypocrite. This guy and Fang Piaopiao are college classmates. They have always coveted her beauty, but on the surface he acts sanctimonious.
The divorce of Meng Shicheng and his wife is directly related to this guy.
As soon as he saw this guy, Meng Shicheng was filled with hatred. When he heard his shameless words, he became even more furious. He stepped forward and grabbed Bai Shengjun by the collar.
The two bodyguards behind him rushed forward and were about to have an attack. Unexpectedly, A Luo and A Bao stretched out their hands to block the front.
Xu Qing and Tang Guobin were also gearing up, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
"Meng Shicheng, what are you going to do?" Fang Piaopiao hurried forward and pulled away the palm that was holding Bai Shengjun's collar. His eyes turned red and he said bitterly: "I didn't expect that two years have passed. You are so suspicious.
My problems have not changed at all. If you leave, you are not welcome here."
"Piaopiao, the person named Bai said..." Meng Shicheng looked bitter, but he couldn't say the next words.
Fang Piaopiao's eyes flickered, and she said coldly: "I don't want to hear your explanation. Now I am the business manager of Bai Corporation. If you don't want me to lose this job, please leave."
This wool stall belongs to Bai Shengjun. As the business manager, Fang Piaopiao is responsible for all entry and exit items of this trade fair. In addition to selling wool, he is also responsible for helping the company purchase high-quality jade raw materials. Of course, this is not entirely the case.
Bai Shengjun's deliberate arrangement was also directly related to her superior business ability.
Meng Shicheng sighed, did not explain anything, turned around and walked away with his head lowered, his slightly curved back showing an unspeakable loneliness. Xu Qing and Tang Guobin hurriedly followed.
This unpleasant incident affected everyone's mood. Meng Shicheng, who was in a depressed mood, went straight to Stall No. 56 and sat down on a piece of black black sand wool without saying a word.
What's even more coincidental is that this piece of wool is one of the two pieces I just bought from Fang Piaopiao, and the other piece is placed adjacent to it. The red paint number on it is particularly eye-catching, forty-four.
"Damn it, I really want to punch that white-faced guy. Anyone who meets such a bastard wants to kill him, right?" Tang Guobin was still feeling aggrieved for Meng Shicheng. If he were in Jiangcheng, he would definitely punch that guy.
The white one has a face full of flowers.
Gulu!
Xu Qing's stomach made a loud sound, as if he had given an answer, but some of his answers were not what was asked.
"Haha! I forgot about it because of that bastard. Fortunately, you have a good memory." Tang Guobin grinned and said to himself, this kid is really a pistachio. He can always do something refreshing at critical moments.
A melodious female voice came from outside the stall. Xu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up and he trotted out. Not long after, this guy came in pushing a tin food truck and said with a smile: "It's time to eat." He was followed by others.
A middle-aged woman counting bills.
There are still more than ten lunch boxes, five boxes of rice noodles, and six bamboo tubes of rice wine left in the car. Xu Qing has packed them all. The boxes are placed all over the floor. There is only one desk in this temporary stall.
It’s comfortable to eat on the ground.
"Come here, let's eat something together if you haven't eaten yet." Xu Qing greeted warmly, picked up a box lunch and started eating it.
Naturally, Tang Guobin and the two bodyguards were not polite, and each brought a portion to fill their stomachs. Meng Shicheng also felt relieved, took a box of rice noodles and ate them quickly, then downed two bottles of rice wine, and a blush appeared on his face.
What surprised Xu Qing was that this guy kept sitting on the piece of black sand wool from the moment he came in until he finished eating.
"Qingzi, drag out the 300,000 pieces of rubble you made and chop it up. I'm really itching to wait." Tang Guobin said, rubbing his belly.
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "What's the rush? Can't you just let Lao Meng sit for a while?"
Young Master Tang pursed his lips towards the material Meng Shicheng was sitting on: "Old Meng will be damned if he accidentally farts and scatters the jade inside."
The staff at the stall couldn't help laughing. Only Xu Qing understood that this guy was trying to lighten the atmosphere, so he smiled and nodded: "Okay, first untie the part where Lao Meng is sitting, but you have to use a wiper."
That's fine, for three hundred thousand, we can listen to it more."
Young Master Tang immediately became happy and laughed: "Haha! Isn't that just wiping Lao Meng's butt?"
Meng Shicheng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. The two guys sang together, which swept away most of the depression in his heart. He immediately got up and arranged for someone to dissect the stone. If these two pieces of wool really turned out to be jadeite, it would be tantamount to erasing the surname.
A slap in the face from Bai.
The location of Stall No. 56 is a little off, and not a single piece of wool has been sold yet. The stone dissolving machine immediately attracted many onlookers, and Xu Qing and others moved a stool and sat at the front.
Chichi——
The saw blade and the stone slowly approached, making bursts of harsh friction sounds. Because Meng Shicheng had ordered in advance, both pieces of wool had to be wiped, so the man operating the stone dissolving machine was extremely careful and it took several minutes.
A piece of skin as big as a palm was peeled off, and the inside was completely white.
The onlookers on the side were a little unhappy, and many began to whisper.
"How can I rub a piece of material from the beginning? I really think it is full of meat."
"Maybe it was arranged deliberately by the boss to make us come over and watch the fun..."
"It's weird that this material can be expensive. There aren't even any lines on the skin. It's a scam."
Chi chi - the saw blade was spinning, and a layer of light green frost mist appeared on the incision. The mist was green, a sign of emerald. The mist was peeled off, and the bright and moving green reflected in everyone's eyes.
.
"It's gone up, it's gone up big..."
"Full green, imperial green..."
"It's not just a huge increase, it's a huge increase. A ring noodle can be sold for around 400,000 yuan. If this piece of material is all imperial green jade..." The man who spoke suddenly stopped talking, and the only sound left was the sound of air-conditioning.