Magic Love Ring

The transaction was very smooth. After the transfer, the three rough stones belonged to Song Yong.

Because he paid a commission, this time he can calcite for free, but he still chooses to calcite himself.

He first solved the most valuable rough.

Although it is only a low-grade jadeite, it is too large. Therefore, after Song Yong's solution, it still caused a small range of sensations. Even when he was halfway through it, some people bought it for 2 million.

Because he knew that the true value of this rough stone was more than 5 million, he naturally did not agree.

"Friend, how about selling 5.2 million to me?" When Song Yong completely solved the jadeite, a jewellery trader awaiting aside offered a price.

Because the quality of this jadeite is indeed not high, and it wins in a large volume, no other bidders appeared after this jeweler made a bid.

So, hesitating a little, Song Yan agreed to the price, and there was 5.2 million more in the account.

After completing the transaction, Song Yong began to solve the second rough.

After solving a piece of jadeite, the jeweler shot again and offered 310,000, which is not much different from the actual value of this jadeite.

But this time he came alone to compete with him. In the end, the jeweller bought this medium jade for 350,000.

Of the three rough stones, two were cut out of jadeite, so by the time Song Song cut the third rough stone, more than ten people had gathered around him.

"Up."

After rubbing away, the onlookers shouted.

At the same time, looking at Song Zheng's eyes a bit more strange, three rough stones, each cut out of jade, absolute stone gambling master.

"My friend, how about I buy this rough for 100,000 yuan?"

A young man eagerly said to Song Yi.

"I get 120,000." Another person immediately bargained.

I heard that Song Yan was still unmoved. The reason why he didn't cut directly forward two pieces was to maximize the benefit of this rough stone. Now it seems that because he cut out two emeralds in succession, This gave him confidence.

"I have 300,000!"

A young man strode up with two bodyguards and glanced proudly around him.

"Closing!"

Song Yan agreed without hesitation.

The original stone worth only 50,000 sold for 300,000, what else is not satisfied, and this young man is extraordinary, full of arrogance, and also takes two bodyguards, the typical person is stupid, and he wo n’t know how Guilty.

After the transfer, the youth could not wait to invite a calcite master to continue calcite.

But in the end I saw that the solution was only a maximum of 50,000 jadeite. The youth's face was not good, and he stared coldly at Song Yan: "You pit me?"

Song Yong waved his hands helplessly: "I can't see it through, so why bother you?"

"Hum, I remember you!"

The young man snorted and left with two bodyguards indignant.

"Friend, the one who bought your rough is called Zhou Lang. The well-known protagonist will report. Be careful." The jeweler who bought two pieces of emerald from Song Jun reminded him in a low voice, and quickly left, obviously the other party did not want to offend That Zhou Lang.

Song Yan smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

The four rough stones made a total of 5.58 million. Song Yuan was quite satisfied and decided to buy it again and leave today.

Booth 99.

As soon as Song Yan came here, many people followed him together. Don't look at the gambling field so big, but the circle is small. Song Yan bought a total of four rough stones, but made more than 5 million. So, everyone thinks he is a master of stone gambling.

To keep up, some are for curiosity, while others have other thoughts.

The owner of booth No. 99 was very ugly, but those small eyes were very godly. As soon as Song Ye arrived, a pair of eyes began to scramble, and then the original stones on his booth were enthusiastically sold.

Today is the last shot by Song Yong, so he directly used the see-through magical power to see through the more than one hundred original stones on the booth.

Then the heart beat up, because he found a rough stone containing high-quality jadeite. Not only that, but the volume of this jadeite is not small, and its value is definitely more than 30 million.

However, when he noticed that the people around him looked a little hot, and the stall owner's eyes were a bit wrong, he didn't directly buy the rough stone.

Instead, he randomly pointed at an intersecting rough stone and asked, "Can you be less?"

The price of the original stone referred to by Song Yuan was 86,800 yuan.

"Ha ha, of course, you can erase the 180,000 yuan and take it away!" The stall owner laughed loudly.

Hearing that Song Yong could not help sneering in his heart. Fortunately, he kept his eyes open, otherwise he would definitely be killed by the stall owner.

So, he pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Boss, you read it wrong. The original stone is priced at 86,800 yuan, and the odds are 80,000."

The stall owner was obviously a very thick-skinned man, deliberately staring at the price tag for a while before apologizing: "Friends are sorry, I was too careless to write the price wrong, in fact it is 180,000 Sixty-eight, one less "1" was written, but this thing blame me, so let me drop another twenty thousand, this rough stone belongs to you. "

"Ha, do you really think I'm the wrongdoer?" Song Yan laughed.

The stall owner quickly said: "My friend, you really misunderstood, you can go and find out, I am famous for honesty in doing business in Lao Zhou, and 160,000 is indeed the lowest price, you see the quality of this rough That's so good, it will definitely cut. "

"The raw stone in good condition has been cut a lot." Song Yan continued to grind his mouth with the stall owner.

However, some people around them have aroused their minds. If someone else encounters this kind of bad stall owner, they will definitely turn away, but Song Zheng will not leave, what does this mean?

This shows that he is optimistic about this rough.

Buy four rough stones and cut them up. If I can buy this rough stone, the chance of cutting up is very high.

A middle-aged man in his forties was attentive. Seeing that Song Huan was still rubbing his mouth with the stall owner, he waved his hands and said arrogantly, "This rough stone is 160,000, I want it!"

Sure enough, someone jumped out to grab the rough, and Song Yong admired his prestige more and more, and pretended to be angry with him: "Hey, what's wrong with you? I value this rough!"

"Don't you buy it yet?" The middle-aged man scorned, and then stopped paying attention to Song Yan and said directly to the stall owner: "Come with me, let's complete the transaction."

"Hey." The stall owner smiled: "This friend is sorry, the price of 160,000 is for this friend's price, after all, I had the mistake first. If you want to buy, 186,800, one child Can not be less!"

"... You ...!" The middle-aged man was stunned, but Song Yan was amused.

"If you like to buy or not to buy, don't buy and pull down, don't make a big head if you don't have money!" The stall owner said with disdain.

The middle-aged man was flushed with anger, and said angrily, "Mom, Lao Tzu will have no money. Even if you buy all the rough stones at your booth, it will be enough to buy this rough stone. Nothing to do! "

"Haha, this elder brother is really a rich man, but I have no eyes. You may want the adults to remember the villain's life!" The stall owner was inspired by the Fa and quickly turned to flatter him.

"Know that the dog's eyes are low! Let's hurry, let's trade!" Seeing the stall owner bow his head and admit his mistake, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel relieved.

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