Chapter 27 Cash Flow

When he opened his eyes the next morning, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to get up, but instead counted silently for a few seconds.

Left leg, right leg, quadriceps and femurs...
Move

Hiss...a sore batch

Like a hobbling old man, Zhang Yang stood up on the bed, slowly washed and took a shower.

Today is Sunday, and it is also the last weekend before May Day. The next holiday will be May Day.

Song Wenqin said last night that he wanted to buy a jade bracelet, so he might as well buy it for his mother in Shanghai. Anyway, he only had 50 yuan on hand now.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang drove the Cayenne straight to the jade shop near the Chenghuang Temple.

In a time-honored jade shop with a good reputation, Zhang Yang looked at the bracelets on the counter and listened to the store staff's introduction.

Naturally, I don’t like the glutinous ones that cost less than 10,000 yuan. Low-grade ice bracelets that cost around [-]+ are quite suitable. As for higher-quality high-ice or even glass-quality bracelets, they cost hundreds of thousands or even millions. Out of bounds.

Moreover, this type of bracelet is a popular item even in the store.

What's a bit embarrassing is that even if Zhang Yang wants to buy these now, he can't afford them for the time being.

"That's it." Zhang Yang chose a low-grade ice bracelet and asked the staff to wrap it up. As for a better one, he would wait until his financial resources become stronger before considering it.

The square far outside the door was extremely lively. Zhang Yang heard from the staff that there seemed to be some kind of stone gambling convention.

"It has been held for several years. The most popular ones are mainly entry-level rough stones, which are brought from Myanmar. The prices are generally several hundred or thousands. It is just a fun and exciting event."

Zhang Yang said oh, watched the clerk write out the tickets, wrapped the things and sent them over.

It cost a total of 15 to purchase the bracelet.

Zhang Yang walked out of the store with his things and planned to go back directly, but he was really attracted by the rough stone conference not far away on the way, so he simply walked over to have a look.

In each stall, various large and small gambling stones are piled up together, surrounded by a circle of citizens watching the excitement, picking and choosing. Many people look quite professional, holding magnifying glasses and bright flashlights in their hands, one by one comparing with the others. Look carefully.

"How much does this cost?" An old man picked a piece and asked while weighing it in his hand.

"The five hundred yuan in your hand is in the thousand-yuan range. Why don't you come here and have a look?" the stall owner introduced enthusiastically.

Zhang Yang had also heard the saying that betting on rough stones can lead to poverty, riches, heaven, and hell. He also knew that these dozens or hundreds of rough stones were really just what the clerk said just now, so he just took it as a ring.

Thinking of shipping is equivalent to winning the lottery.

It's not like he hasn't imagined buying a rough stone, and then opening up a glass imperial green. After all, the system is in place, so it's not impossible to buy another rough stone and ship it.

But think about it and let it go. How could there be such a bloody coincidence?

At the stall not far away, there were more onlookers, but very few people were taking action. Zhang Yang walked in and took a look. The rough stones in this stall were very big, and the quantity was not many. When asked about the price, it was tens of thousands to 10,000. + There are even hundreds of thousands.

These are the things that are likely to be sold in large quantities, but of course the price is also high. With prices ranging from tens to hundreds of thousands, no one can get on the car and try them out.

"Can't you cut it yet?" Beside the stall, a worker was opening the window according to the buyer's request.

After the watermelon-sized rough stone was wiped out of the window, it had a distinct color and looked good.

The buyer held a flashlight and looked at it repeatedly to check the light transmittance, looking somewhat undecided whether to continue driving.

The veterans on the side were busy discussing. "The wiped-out window is good, and the water head is quite good, but it doesn't let in light."

"There are still cracks on the surface."

"Forget it now, buy it now. The price is not expensive anyway. You can still make some money by selling it now. But it will be ruined and worthless."

Zhang Yang stood in the crowd and watched the excitement, and he also heard the price.

This buyer took a risk and spent 5 yuan to buy this stone. Now that he has opened the window, it seems to be in stock, but the overall performance of the original stone is really disappointing.

"Hey!" The buyer put away the strong flashlight, struggled for a moment, and seemed to have made a decision. "30! If anyone wants the 30, I'm going to decide."

He stretched out three fingers and looked around. It was obvious that he didn't intend to continue taking risks and was ready to stop as soon as possible.

The people around looked at each other, and for a while no one was willing to take over.

After all, he has this worry, and other buyers also have this worry. If the performance of the cut out is the same as that of the cleaned window, everyone will be happy and make a lot of money.

But if it is destroyed in one fell swoop, the 30 yuan will be wasted.

30 is not a small number, unless there is someone who is not short of money and is willing to gamble on this.

"30? Do you want to sell the 20 yuan? If you sell it, I will risk it." Finally, someone from the onlookers stood up and asked.

"I won't sell it for 20 yuan. I want to sell it because I can't make up my mind. If it is really cut off and shipped, it will be at least 300 million yuan." The original buyer waved his hand and refused.

The probability of either rising or falling is 50.00%. It depends on who is willing to take the risk of losing 30 yuan.

"30?" Zhang Yang wanted to leave, but felt a little ready to leave.

Those who want to sell large quantities of goods with hundreds or thousands of dollars are just a daydream, but the rough stone in front of them is only one step away from shipment. It depends on who is willing to risk hundreds of thousands of dollars in vain.

Zhang Yang didn't have to join in the fun, but if he really started shipping, it would be a big help to him.

I have an excuse to drive the Porsche Cayenne home. Isn’t this much more reliable than the excuse of winning the lottery or making money by trading stocks?

It’s only a few hundred thousand, how about giving it a try?
"Forget it, let's go around again." Zhang Yang suppressed the urge in his heart and left for another round.

After turning around in a circle, he turned back again by accident.

Rough stones are still being sold, and more and more people are watching.

"No one really wants it? If no one wants it, then I'll open it!" The buyer yelled several times, but no one took action. He gritted his teeth and was about to let the master open it with a knife. Whether it goes up or down, it's a fight!
Zhang Yang pushed through the crowd and walked in, and was stopped immediately with a shout.

"I bought it at this price."

The noise around him was quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at Zhang Yang. The next second, the noise became even louder.

30, does such a young man have to pay for it?
Do you really dare to take out 30 yuan to give it a try?Aren’t you afraid of losing your money?
"This?" The buyer had just finally mustered up the courage to open his door, but now he was interrupted. This feeling of being stuck in the middle immediately made him feel uncomfortable.

"I'll take it if you sell it. If you want to drive it yourself, just drive it yourself. Just pretend I didn't say anything." Zhang Yang said nonchalantly.

Anyway, it was just a last-minute idea, and he couldn't afford to lose 30 yuan, which was just a cashback income of ten days.

If the other party sells it, he will give it a try. If he doesn't sell it, he won't force it.

(End of this chapter)

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