After Jin Rongruo cut the rough jadeite with a knife, he found an old newspaper from the ground, wrapped the small piece up, handed it to Boss Fei and said, "Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Boss Fei smiled. When Jin Rongruo was doing the knife just now, his technique was crisp and neat, and he was impartial. Naturally, there was no problem.

"Master Feng, give Boss Fei your bank account number." Jin Rongruo said.

"En." Feng Tang nodded, and immediately sent his bank account number to Boss Fei by SMS.

Boss Fei didn't say anything, and made a phone call to transfer the money to the bank. After a while, Feng Tang received a notice from the bank to transfer the money.

"Okay, Mr. Liao, how much do you want?" Jin Rongruo turned to ask Mr. Liao after confirming that the money and goods had been settled.

Mr. Liao walked up to the rough emerald stone, touched it with his hand, and looked envious. After a while, he sighed in vain, "It looks like I can afford 1000 million euros at most."

If possible, he would really like to pocket such a big piece of material, but he can't afford much money, and besides, he is not in the business of emerald jewelry. In the middle, it means that he will live in a very difficult life in the future.

Jin Rongruo nodded, 1000 million euros is not a small number, immediately picked up the pen, moved 1000 centimeters inward on the cut surface just now, and said: "Mr. Liao, if you only have [-] million euros, then I will only I can give you such a piece of material."

Mr. Liao looked at it. Although the thickness is not large, but because the length and width are large enough, such a piece of material will sell for at least 200 million to 500 million euros on the market. , it is still cheap, not to mention, this kind of rough jadeite is really rare, even if you see it by chance, it will be bought by some wealthy jewelers, and occasionally some small ornaments will enter the market.

So he pondered for a while and agreed.

Jin Rongruo cut off another piece immediately, and Duanmu Baolian felt that selling rough jadeite was actually similar to selling cut cakes.

After paying the money, Mr. Liao stopped looking at the goods, called his nephew, and left with Boss Yu.

But at this moment, Boss Fei remembered that Xia Ying still had a lot of good quality small materials, so he hurriedly walked over there,

Thanks to the electric tools, Xia Ying's rubbing speed is much faster. At this time, the 16 yuan small material has been rubbed out to 12 yuan, leaving only four pieces.

On one side of the old newspaper, there are rough emerald stones of different sizes, all of which are crystal clear, moist and smooth.

Boss Yu didn't come over to Xia Ying's side until this time. He originally thought that Feng Tang's betting on this kind of Zhengyang green glass jadeite at their house was already a rare lucky thing in a hundred years. He wanted to come to his business meeting tomorrow. soared.Within the industry, it has always been rumored that it is going up but not going down.

However, he never expected that Xia Ying would grind out a row of crystal clear jadeite rough from a pile of waste.

One was rose red, one was dark purple, and the others were various shades of emerald green.Although the color of green is different, the colors are all surprisingly good, and the worst is apple green.

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