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Chapter 35 Who Is This?

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if this piece collapses, isn't there still more than 100 yuan? Keep cutting, and it will always increase."

Han Zhenyang yelled again from the outside, making everyone laugh in unison, and continue to cut?What should I do if I cut it down again?But those who watched the excitement were not afraid of big things, and the crowd followed suit, "Cut, keep cutting."

He Zhian's face turned livid, "Cut!"

Sun Yuming was already stupid at this time, and he didn't dare to have any opinions, so he asked the organizers to pull over all the rough stones they won the bid. More than 100 pieces were densely placed on the ground, half or all of them, and the performance was not bad.

But with the operation of the stone cutter, one piece after another collapsed. Occasionally, one or two pieces could be cut into decent jadeite, but compared with the transaction price, it was still a loss.

Sun Yuming and He Zhian cut rocks like crazy monsters. When they catch a stone, they cut it in half.At this time, their minds were empty, and there was only one thought, up!
But these stones are all carefully selected by Han Zhenyang, they are all waste materials that are worthless, and it is no wonder that they can be cut up.

In the end, the organizers couldn't stand it any longer. If you lose your sister, you can cut it down. There are not a few people who lose their fortunes every year when they gamble with stones.But I have never seen someone collapse like this in front of so many bidders on the public market.Those who didn't know thought that the public offerings were all scraps.

For the sake of the reputation of their own company, the organizer held Sun Yuming and He Zhian back and told them to take a break and change their luck before cutting.

He and Sun came back to their senses, turned their heads to look at the waste on the ground, their eyes were dull, and their ambitions disappeared with the waste on the ground.They have invested a total of 3.4 million in this crazy secret auction, which is all their savings.Now it's all right, so much money is exchanged for a whole lot of garbage, and even a fraction of the cost can't be earned back.

In desperation, he didn't care about the scraps he cut up, so he packed them up and sold them to a peddler who collects scraps, and the cost was 20 yuan.The peddler was so happy that he immediately started selling these scraps.

In the eyes of high-end jewelers, these scraps are scraps with little value.But for small businessmen and even small street vendors, these waste materials are still of use value. Some corners can be cut out for carving, or they can be turned into B goods or C goods by means of filling paint, bridging cracks, etc., or BC goods, anyway, there is a market for these low-end jadeite, and the profit is not low.

No, as soon as the peddler yelled, people flocked to him.

What annoyed Sun Yuming and He Zhian even more was that Han Zhenyang was among them.

I saw Han Zhenyang rushing into the crowd, scratching left and right, grabbing seven or eight pieces of leftovers, and then cutting them with a grinder, and the price increased!I sold it again and made a profit of 160 million, while the cost was only 8000 yuan.

"You tricked us!" Seeing that Han Zhenyang made more than 100 million yuan with the scraps they sold at a low price, He Zhian was very angry, and then thought that these materials would all collapse, which was obviously abnormal, and immediately realized something was wrong, and grabbed Holding Han Zhenyang's neckline, he asked viciously.

Han Zhenyang sneered, and pushed He Zhian away, not concealing that he had tricked them, but sarcastically said: "You are not happy to say that you are a fool, and you have to do some crooked ways to participate in a public offering. What can you do in this life?" You deserve to be tricked," he said with a sneer and said, "Not convinced? Call the police, two big gauzes!"

"You're special——" Rao He Zhian boasted that he had a city, and the three corpses jumped out of anger, and they were about to strike with red eyes, but when they saw Han Zhenyang's clenched fist, they gave a shiver and threw it down sternly. A cruel sentence, "You wait for me, I will kill you," and then ran away in despair. It is estimated that this time the public offer will not appear again.

Qiao Shengnan looked at Han Zhenyang speechlessly, "You, you, why are you so angry with this kind of person, wouldn't it be good to make a fortune in silence?"

"Hey, Sister Shengnan, isn't it their fault? If I'm not tough, they think I'm easy to bully, time and time again, how annoying."

"You're right, but if you encounter any troubles that you can't solve, you must tell me, you know?" Qiao Shengnan asked again, she is more and more satisfied with Han Zhenyang, young, talented and capable, and has no problem in dealing with others. He can be picky and has a good personality. If he is three or five years older, he will be an excellent partner.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little sad. Although she was only 25 years old, she was still a little girl in the eyes of others, but when she was with Han Zhenyang, she always unconsciously substituted into the status of a big sister, which made her very annoyed, but helpless.

Thinking about those things at home, he felt even more troubled, but he didn't show it, and followed Han Zhenyang to the organizer to collect the jade they had auctioned.

Han Zhenyang also voted for hundreds of bids, but only won a dozen of them, and they were all made of mediocre materials. The cheapest one cost only 4 yuan, and the most expensive one cost just over 20 yuan. It adds up to just over 50.

But only Han Zhenyang knew that the materials he spent 50 yuan on the photo would earn him hundreds of times the profit.

Ship these materials out and store them with Niu Yuwei, and then continue to participate in the next open bid auction.

The Ming Bid is the same as the normal auction mode, but the quality of the jade rough auctioned is higher and the performance is better, and most of them are cut open materials. The competition is quite fierce, but because the bidders gather together, everyone can hear Quotations from other bidders, so although the competition is fierce, the quotations are relatively rational, and there are very few unreasonable quotations that directly double.

Han Zhenyang felt that capital was insufficient, so he didn't offer much. On the contrary, Qiao Shengnan was in high spirits, raising placards continuously, but only got little.

At the end of the day, Han Zhenyang finally made an offer. This is a piece of half-assed material weighing more than 400 kilograms. It is an old piece of wood-cut material. With a window the size of a palm, you can see the yellow mist, which is very good. Yes, the base price is 300 million.

But there are a few black spots growing in the yellow mist, which is what people often call moss.

For jadeite, moss is more terrifying than cracks, because this thing lasts a lifetime, and if such a sparse black spot is stained in a piece of jadeite, the material will almost be ruined.

There are materials, but there may also be moss, so people are more hesitant when bidding. After 2 minutes, it was only tepidly added to 360 million, which formed a sharp contrast with the previous lively auction scene.

At this time, Han Zhenyang raised his placard and added 10 yuan.

His brand did not put down, and someone raised the price again, which was also 10 yuan.Turning his head to take a look, he was also a young man with short hair, about his age, in his early twenties, holding a sign but staring at him provocatively.

Han Zhenyang secretly wondered, is he so hated?Who is this person?
Although he was puzzled, he didn't pay much attention to it. He continued to quote, adding hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and when it reached 400 million, he was the only one competing with that young man.At this moment, all eyes were on the two of them, but fighting spirits were very common in auctions, and no one cared about them, only Qiao Shengnan frowned from time to time.

"Sister Shengnan, do you know him?" Han Zhenyang asked quickly when he noticed the embarrassment on Qiao Shengnan's face.

"I've seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember his name," Qiao Shengnan frowned.

"Forget it, leave it to him, don't be your friend," Han Zhenyang didn't want Qiao Shengnan to be caught in the middle, so he didn't make an offer.

"No, he's not my friend, just raise your sign," Qiao Shengnan shook his head hastily.

Han Zhenyang smiled, but didn't continue to raise the placard, and gave the half bet to the young man.

But when the auction was over, the Maocun young man walked over with a sneer, pointed at Han Zhenyang's chest and hummed, "Stay away from my sister-in-law!"

"Your sister-in-law?" Han Zhenyang was confused and didn't care about Mao Buntou's impoliteness. He was still wondering when he hooked up with other people's wives.When he was wondering, Qiao Shengnan said coldly, "Get lost, who is your sister-in-law!"

Maocuntou said to Qiao Shengnan with a playful smile: "Sister-in-law, isn't this something that has been settled long ago? The family is waiting for you and my brother to get the certificate."

Qiao Shengnan's face turned pale, "Marry whomever you like, don't bother me, I don't want to see your Zhang family members," he turned and left after speaking.

"Hey, sister-in-law, wait a minute," Mao Buntou was about to catch up when he saw this.

Han Zhenyang stood in front of Mao Cuntou, "Stop, didn't you hear me? She said she didn't want to see people from the Zhang family, aren't you from the Zhang family?"

"Go away!" Mao Buntou didn't have a good look at Han Zhenyang, and he kicked Han Zhenyang with his leg.

"Hehe, it's self-humiliation for you to move your hands and feet in front of me," Han Zhenyang smiled disdainfully, swept sideways, and swept Maobuntou's supporting legs, sweeping him a big somersault, leaning down to stare into Maobuntou's eyes He said coldly: "Don't let me see you pestering Miss Shengnan again," Shi Shi ran after Qiao Shengnan after speaking.

Qiao Shengnan ran back to the hotel directly, with tears on his face, but his mental state had stabilized. When he saw Han Zhenyang following in, he squeezed out a smile, "My parents booked a marriage for me, but I didn't agree. To avoid them, I ran to Daocheng to open a shop, but I didn't expect to see the second son of the Zhang family here," said with a wry smile, "I don't even know his name."

Han Zhenyang smiled, "If you disagree, can your parents tie you back?"

"Oh," Qiao Shengnan sighed, opened his mouth but did not speak, but his big eyes were full of worry.

Han Zhenyang didn't expect that the heroic-looking Shengnan sister would have such an expression, and he felt a little distressed when he saw it. He sat beside her and patted her shoulder lightly, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Now that I think so It’s useless, it’s the right thing to manage your British Orchid Flower and Jade Collection well, and if you reach Chow Tai Fook’s level, I think few people in the world would dare to force you to do things they don’t like.”

(End of this chapter)