Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 253
"Mr. Yang, I think it's from these places where the white cotton comes out. Let's take out half of the material first, and put the rest away." After observing for a while, Master Zhao gave his own Opinion.

"Okay, brother, you are an expert, you can make up your mind about these things."

Yang Zhendong waved his hand, if he didn't want to see the final result, he would have planned to leave now.After all, the president of Yang's Jewelry still has a lot of things to do.

At this time, Master Zhao's tired face also showed a trace of excitement. After all, it is a great honor to see a sky-high priced jadeite from his hands.

After more than ten minutes, Master Zhao's complexion gradually became ugly as the scattered crystal particles on the original stone white cotton continued to fall off from the wool.

You know, now that one-third of the whole piece of wool has been dug out, there is no emerald, all of which are those hateful off-white crystal particles.

Yang Zhendong also realized this, he ignored the flying debris, and leaned forward, staring at the wool that was constantly falling off debris.

His face, which was originally red from drinking a little wine at noon, turned pale bit by bit.

More than half an hour passed, and the piece of wool that appeared in front of everyone had been completely hollowed out in the middle, like a big mouth, silently laughing at the crowd gathering in the arena.

In just half an hour, Yang Zhendong seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell. The huge psychological gap caused his heart to throb. There seemed to be countless golden stars twinkling in front of his eyes, and rumbles in his ears seemed to be Like thunder, the body that was squatting there slipped to the ground without a sound.

At this time, Yang Wei was holding Master Zhao who was almost limp on the ground with both hands, and shouted hoarsely: "This is impossible, this is impossible, how could this happen, the surname Zhao, didn't you mean this piece of wool?" Must it be a big increase?"

Master Xin's face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and those originally sharp eyes had become dull and dull now.

Looking at Yang Wei who was grabbing his skirt, he said like a walking dead: "I don't know, why is this happening? It doesn't make sense, is it because we didn't worship God?"

Master Zhao really didn't understand that such a rough stone that was almost half known could be unraveled. Master Zhao, who had been in the stone gambling industry for a lifetime, had never encountered such a situation. The idea is to offend Guan Erye.

"My god, you're just mistaken, uncle, uncle? What's wrong with you?"

Yang Wei would have completely forgotten that he himself was in favor of buying this piece of wool, and he was so excited that he just wanted to clear the blame so that Yang Zhendong would not blame himself.

It was only when Yang Wei looked back at Yang Zhendong that he realized that his uncle had collapsed on the ground. Although his eyes were still open, he looked dull. Several master carvers were supporting Yang Zhendong and giving him Pinching people.

After a while, Bing Zhendong woke up and turned around, his mind was a little confused, looking at several familiar master carvers, he didn't understand why he was here, and he was still lying on the ground.

Seeing that Yang Zhendong woke up and turned around, Yang Wei hurriedly pushed away the crowd, and said to Yang Zhendong with concern on his face: "Uncle, you woke up, but I was frightened. I just called an ambulance, and I will take you to the hospital for examination later." Down."

"Yang Wei? Old Zhao? The original stone, 380 million?"

These few words popped up in Yang Zhendong's mind, and some blurred images gradually came to his senses.

"Old Zhao, old Zhao?"

Yang Zhendong shouted to Master Zhao with all his strength, but the voice was very low. After Yang Wei heard it, he dragged Master Zhao who was still limp on the ground, and pulled him to Yang Zhendong.

"Old Zhao, what happened to that piece of wool?"

Yang Zhendong still had a little luck in his heart, more than 3000 million. Thinking of this, Yang Zhendong felt like a knife was digging his flesh.

"Scrap, the maximum value is 100 million, Mr. Yang, let's miss it"

Lao Zhao will also wake up now, but this blow is a bit big, and his current state may not be much better than Yang Zhendong.

"Old Zhao, is this piece of wool fake? Can we sue him?"

Yang Zhendong is now full of thoughts about how to get back the money. The company's financial situation is also very bad now. Without the 3000 million, he has no strength to bid for high-end jadeite wool. It can only be reduced to a company that sells some low-end jade articles.

"Prosecute? Mr. Yang, it's useless. Before we bought the wool, we signed the contract and did a notarization. The money and the goods are cleared. Even if it is fake, as it is now, we have no evidence, let alone this piece of wool. The materials from the Pagang factory have not been tampered with, it is our mistake."

Master Zhao's words made Yang Zhendong's eyes go dark, and he almost fainted again. The smile Wang Haoming gave him at the stone betting venue suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but from this smile, Yang Zhendong found all pity and hatred.

Yang Wei was not happy to listen to it, why did he keep talking about us, and didn't pull himself in, it seems that this old Zhao is not willing to give up.

Immediately pointing at Master Zhao, he said: "Old Zhao Mingming, you just misread it, what are you talking about us? If it weren't for your age, I would ask the security to beat you out."

"You, you, good, good..."

Seeing that Yang Wei, who had always opened his mouth and kept calling him Uncle Zhao, was speaking so viciously at each other, Master Zhao was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Master Zhao didn't intend to shirk Tan's own responsibility, but Yang Wei and Yang Zhendong were both optimistic about this piece of wool at the time. Although he was called a consultant, he had no right to make a decision to buy it.

After hearing Yang Wei's words, Yang Zhendong opened his eyes suddenly.

"Yang Wei, Wang Haoming, have a grudge, have a grudge." These words kept appearing in the mind.

Although Yang Zhendong didn't know whether Wang Haoming knew the real situation of this piece of wool, he can now almost believe that Wang Haoming's words to make Boss Han give up this rough stone must have malicious intentions.

"Yang Wei, come here." Yang Zhendong beckoned to Yang Wei and tried his best to support his body.

"Uncle, don't worry, that boy Wang Haoming must have done it on purpose. I'll find a few people to deal with him later!"

Hearing Yang Zhendong's call, Yang Wei hurried over, squatted down, and put his ears close.

"I'll take care of you first!"

Yang Zhendong yelled suddenly, he didn't know where the strength came from, he sat up suddenly, spread his five fingers, swung his right arm round to the half of Yang Wei's face that was leaning towards him, and slapped it hard.

With a crisp sound, Yang Wei, weighing more than 100 kilograms, was slapped to the ground by Yang Zhendong, who is over 60 years old. Half of his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, and the pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose fell to nowhere. .

"Uncle, you, bah!"

Yang Wei stood up in shock and anger, and shouted a word, but felt something more in his mouth, spat it in the palm of his hand, and saw that it was actually two teeth.

Yang Zhendong couldn't hear Yang Wei's words at this time. After slapping him with all his strength, he passed out again, but at this moment, the sound of an ambulance sounded outside the workshop.

Several master sculptors carried Yang Zhendong onto the ambulance, and Master Zhao was also carried up due to physical discomfort.

In a blink of an eye, only Yang Wei was left alone in the workshop of the huge processing factory, and the piece of wool with a big mouth was silently laughing at Yang Wei.

Wang Haoming took a very solid afternoon nap.It's just that it took a little longer, and he fell asleep after two o'clock in the afternoon. After opening his eyes, Wang Haoming found from the window of the room that it was already the beginning of the lights outside, and night had fallen.

"Fuck, so many calls?"

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Haoming picked up his mobile phone to check the time, but found that his phone was about to explode, and there were more than 50 missed calls on it.

Wang Haoming glanced roughly, there were calls from Zhang Gan and others, calls from Xin Rui, and calls from Luo Feng and Fatty Ma, and the calls from the old man were among them. What surprised Wang Haoming the most was that there was also An international call, if nothing unexpected, should be from Luo Yuwei.

After washing up, Wang Haoming thought for a while, picked up the phone first, and dialed Luo Yuwei's cell phone.

"Wang Haoming, Xin Rui couldn't find you, all the calls came to me, what happened?" Luo Yuwei's pleasant voice came from the phone.

"I don't know. I'm a little tired this morning. I've been sleeping in the hotel this afternoon. The phone was turned to vibrate when I was betting on stones in the morning. I couldn't hear it. I'll call Xin Rui later."

Wang Haoming originally thought that Luo Yuwei had something urgent, but after a long time, it turned out that Xin Rui wanted to find him. After chatting with Luo Yuwei for a few words, he hung up the phone and called Xin Rui.

"Wang Haoming, did you make money and hide in your room for fun, and you didn't answer my calls?" Xin Rui seemed to be in a bad mood, so she opened her mouth to question Wang Haoming.

"I... I fell asleep and didn't hear it."

Wang Haoming felt aggrieved, what was the matter, he was angry with himself for no reason, Wang Haoming had already begun to sympathize with Li Zhi who wanted to marry Xin Rui.

"You and Li Zhi are still buddies, and I'm still old schoolmates. My aunt was very angry if she didn't notify me first, but forget it, I forgive you, and you have done a good deed. I am a bit busy now. see you tomorrow."

Xinrui Chaodouzi chatted on the phone like twittering, but before Wang Haoming could react, he hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, Xin Rui, tell me what happened, what good thing have I done?"

Wang Haoming was a little depressed. He didn't seem to help the old lady cross the road these days, nor did he learn to do good deeds. As for the piece of wool, even if Yang's Jewelry didn't buy it, he couldn't sell it to Xin Rui.

Just when Wang Haoming was a little dazed, the phone rang suddenly.

"Damn, youngest, did you sleep to death in the room? Our brothers almost smashed the door of the room. Didn't you hear?"

After answering the phone, Zhang Qian's voice came over, and there was some noise nearby, so it shouldn't be in the hotel.

"I'm really tired in the morning. I just woke up. I'm about to call you guys. Are you guys together?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come and eat quickly, Boss Luo and Fatty, oh, no. Boss Ma is also here."

"Fuck, you called me for dinner after dozens of phone calls?" Wang Haoming was speechless.

"No, there are other things. It's very pleasant. It's in the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel. Come here quickly."

Zhang Gan was a little excited in his words, and hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

"What kind of person is this? He's half-talking. It's so satisfying? Could it be..."

Thinking of a possibility, Wang Haoming quickly put on some clothes and hurried out of the room.

While waiting for the elevator, Wang Haoming's cell phone rang again. After checking the number, it was the number of an unfamiliar cell phone.

Wang Haoming didn't make much noise, and stood at the elevator door to pick it up.

"Hello, Mr. Wang? I'm Lao Han from Han's Jewelry. I really want to thank you for what happened this morning, otherwise I would be in a big loss. Are you free now? How about we have dinner together? "

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little strange.Wang Haoming thought for a while before he remembered that it turned out to be the fair-looking fat man who bid with Yang Zhendong in the morning.

"Ah, it turned out to be Boss Han. I won't let you suffer from that matter in the morning. Don't worry, I still have a piece of good material in my hand, but I'm not here. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely make it up to you. "

Han Yuquan's words baffled Wang Haoming.In the morning incident, Boss Han gave him face, why did he still say that he wanted to thank him?

But fortunately, the fat man and Yang Zhendong raised the price, otherwise, the piece of wool would not have sold for 380 million.

"It's not about this, Mr. Wang, if you are free now, let's sit down and have a chat."

Fatty Han was really grateful to Wang Haoming in his heart, if Wang Haoming hadn't found someone to hand him the message, maybe he would have to strangle Yang Zhendong to death.

If you really get that piece of jade, you will really want to cry without tears.

(End of this chapter)