When it comes to gambling on stones, the word "luck" is very important. Some people have a super sharp sixth sense. They don't even know much, but they can still bet on green.
Yang Ze frowned and said nothing. At the last season's trading conference, something went wrong with the Yuan family and they actually lost three-quarters of the raw materials in gambling. This had never happened before.
Although it is not a crisis for a giant like Yuan Group, the materials of each branch have been a bit tight recently, and everyone is thinking of a solution.
Nowadays, with the booming economy, the demand for jewelry and jade jewelry is increasing, and the competition is becoming more and more fierce.
Yang Ze has always wanted to develop a brand series in the provincial capital branch, but he has not been able to find suitable raw materials in the past two years.
If he could bet on the price of this large piece of raw material to increase, it would solve the problem that had been bothering him.
But this is not a small amount of money. If the bet fails, not to mention how big the impact will be on the company, he will also lose a lot of face in front of his cousin. Yang Ze is a little hesitant.
To gamble? Or not to gamble?
While he was hesitating, another group of people came over from the front. The leader was a fat man who was dressed very "nobly".
He wore a gold necklace as thick as his finger around his neck, and half of his ten fingers had gold tips. His hair was shaved in a very unique way, half dark and half bright. He wore colorful clothes, had a beer belly, and held his chin high, giving him an appearance of "you poor people".
When Yang Ze saw Jin Bao coming, his brows frowned inadvertently.
As soon as Jin Bao saw Yang Ze, he smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Yang? Are you also interested in this piece of raw material?"
Yang Ze said: "I just came to take a look, what's going on with Mr. Jin..."
Jinbao looked rich and powerful. He said, "I'm here to get the raw material. I want this piece of material."
Yang Ze's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the rough material again.
He said half-seriously, "Although this material looks good, gambling on stones is always a mixed bag. Would you consider it, Mr. Jin?"
Jin Bao waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it anymore. I don't believe I can lose every time I gamble."
Jinbao felt depressed when this was mentioned. He didn't know if it was because his father missed a character when naming him, so his luck in gambling on stones was always a little worse.
You said the same thing about his old man. I don’t know what he was thinking, but he named him Jinbao. If he added the word Yuan in the middle, wouldn’t it be perfect?
Yang Ze's secretary Xiao Zhang leaned close to his ear and whispered something, and Yang Ze's brows frowned even deeper.
He was really undecided now. The shop owner said that Mr. Jin would offer one million and was determined to get the raw material. If he wanted it, he would have to pay more than that.
Yang Ze was a little hesitant. He looked at Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang didn't dare to speak. This was no small matter. How could he dare to give any advice?
Mr. Yang turned back to look at his father again. He whispered to Old Man Yang, "Dad, what do you think?"
Old Man Yang understood what he meant. He frowned and said thoughtfully, "If you look at the performance, it's good, but this matter..."
Yang Ze nodded. In fact, he had already made up his mind. He wanted this piece of material, but he just needed someone to push him, or to help him make up his mind.
He was about to speak to the shop owner when he heard Du Ruo muttering to himself, "Although the green color displayed by the several skylights is good, the cracks are also good. They are quite even and look quite realistic."
Yang Ze's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had hit him on the head with a hammer. His foggy mind instantly cleared up a bit. He gathered himself and said to Xiao Zhang beside him, "Give me the magnifying glass."
Xiao Zhang hurriedly took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ze, and then handed a high-intensity flashlight to him.
Yang Ze began to examine the material again. Jin Bao said, "Old Yang, look again. Can you still see a flower? I've already bought this material."
After Jinbao finished speaking, he glanced at the shop owner, but the owner didn't say anything.
We agreed on it, but we haven't paid yet. Wouldn't it be better if someone offered a higher price?
It would be best if the two of them started fighting, driving up the price so high that he could reap the benefits.
Seeing that the shop owner didn't say anything, Jinbao became anxious and said, "Lao Yang, do you want it or not?"
Jinbao was very afraid that Yang Ze would say he wanted it. The most feared thing when buying things was price gouging. If the two of them got serious about it, there was no telling how high the price would be.
Fortunately, Yang Ze walked around the stone and observed it. He exhaled heavily, as if he had suddenly made up his mind.
He said, "I don't want this material anymore."
A hint of disappointment flashed in the shop owner's eyes. Since Yang Ze withdrew, Jinbao successfully got the raw stone.
Although Yang Ze had withdrawn from the competition, he was still itching to try it out. He asked Jin Bao with a smile, "Boss Jin, are you going to cut the stone now? Can I come and watch?"
Jin Bao waved his hand and said, "Let's cut the stone now!"
The shop owner was very happy. This was the treasure of his shop, and he finally sold it today. He even wanted to cut the stone in public. If he could bet on the price going up, as long as it turned out to be green, his shop's business would definitely be booming today.
The boss waved his hand to call the shop assistants, and everyone hurriedly moved the stone-cutting tools to the center of the venue. Suddenly, a group of people gathered inside and outside.
Jinbao's secretary was very perceptive. He asked someone to prepare a large string of firecrackers and put them nearby, waiting to set them off as soon as the green color came out.
Yang Ze frowned slightly. Although he had already decided not to buy this piece of raw material, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. What if he could bet on a rise in price? If he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait for the next trading conference.
But they can’t give all the raw materials obtained at the trade conference to him. Their branch company also gets limited materials. If they want to make it a treasure of the store, they either have to transfer them from the head office or find another way.
More and more people gathered, and some even moved a table and stood at the back to get a closer look.
Such a large piece of raw material, at such an expensive price, is not something you can get every day.
The sound of the machine turning was buzzing, and everyone's heart was in their throat. Life or death depended on this one cut, and the outcome would be decided with just one cut.
The stone cutter cut the rough material along the marked lines.
“It’s gone up, it’s gone up, it’s gone up a lot?”
"Oh, this water type is at least ice type. If I cut it further, it will definitely be high ice type. I just don't know how much glass type there is?"
"We've only just cut the surface, and it's already ice-type. There must be glass-type. Even if it only weighs a few kilograms, that's still an astronomical figure, right?"
"What did I say? I guarantee that there will be an Emerald King. Just wait and see."
“Is it the king of jade? It’s hard to say now, but a sharp increase is certain.”
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