Since they said so, the middle-aged man didn't insist: "OK, this is my business card. If the young lady wants to sell this jade in the future, she can contact me directly."
Jiang Chan stood close and saw the ground clearly. Shang Yuan? She raised her eyebrows. The man's name is still interesting. It sounds like a wounded man?
After Shu Xin came to Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan had been in contact with Jieshi in the real world, but there was no stone in this world, so she gave the wool to the master and stood quietly waiting.
Shu Xin's excitement has passed, but Wu Zhipeng still happily can't close his mouth. Jiang Chan didn't even see the boy. If Wu Zhipeng was like this, he had never received good instruction.
The original owner Jiang Yun was busy helping Wu Shanqin. Naturally, he didn't have time to take care of him. He didn't set up a correct three outlooks for him, so that the boy was a little open to money and put interests first.
But it doesn't matter. When she comes over, she will break all these problems on Wu Zhipeng one by one. Jiang Chan's eyes swept Wu Zhipeng's body. Wu Zhipeng, who was holding the jade silly music, didn't know the bitter days he would usher in in the future.
Jiang Chan bought a total of four pieces of wool. Not surprisingly, the first two pieces collapsed. Shu Xin, standing next to Jiang Chan, worried that Jiang Chan couldn't accept it. "Aunt, this gamble is ten bets and nine losses. Let's just come and have a good time."
So don't take this result too seriously. Jiang Chan glanced at Shu Xin. No wonder she said that her daughter is a sweet little cotton padded jacket. Why does Shu Xin like Wu Zhipeng?
"It's all right. Let's just have fun." Jiang Chan smiled: "it's the third piece of wool. We should go back when all the solutions are finished. We're tired this day."
"That's the reason. Isn't this gambling stone to be calm? If there is any hypertension, heart disease, etc., don't play these as early as possible. It means that an emotional person will be gone."
The waiting is always long. With the Kung Fu of Jiang Chan, master Xie Shi's first knife has gone steadily. Jiang Chan put her hands around her chest. This wool was carefully selected by her. The performance in it can be said to be the best in the whole store.
The wool is irregular and round as a whole, and the surface is a little bumpy. There are no Python and pine flowers on the wool. It looks like a stone.
At this time, it is already more than 4 p.m. and the yard is still dark and vast. Chinese people like to join in the fun. They all stay and wait to see the results.
Jiang Chan stood next to the stone unloader. It was a placid one. People often don't have so much curiosity about things that already know the results, but in the eyes of others, that is how calm Jiang Chan is, and so on.
Shang Yuan, who is not far from Jiang Chan, blinked. It is estimated that there are few people who can behave like Jiang Chan, right?
With master Xie Shi cutting the stone step by step, Jiang Chan's eyes were good. When master Xie Shi removed the handle of the knife, Jiang Chan saw the light purple.
"Purple?" Shang Yuan naturally saw it, "madam, do you intend to sell this wool? I'll pay 500000."
Several onlookers nearby also burst open, all competing for bids. Jiang Chan raised her hand and said, "master, keep cutting. Cut them all out and have a look."
Everyone shut up and saw that wisp of purple. Jiang Chan frowned. The water head was not enough. How could Baoguang be the most rich? Is there something else in it?
Jiang Chan had a rare curiosity. She stared at master Xie Shi's movements without blinking.
Half an hour later, master Xie Shi took out the whole bright material of the jadeite. In addition to the light purple outside, there was a light green across the middle of the jadeite. The combination of light purple and light green was just right.
"It's spring with color. There hasn't been spring with color jadeite for several years. It looks like it's going to ice. It's a big rise."
Shangyuan stood beside Jiang Chan and naturally saw the appearance of jadeite.
"This kind of bright spring colored jadeite material can't be obtained without 20 million." he quickly estimated the jewelry that can be produced with this bright material, and Shang Yuan quoted a price.
Jiang Chan looked at the jade carefully. "This color should be very popular with young girls. It's not suitable for our age."
Wu Zhipeng said sweetly, "Mom, you are still young. Who doesn't say you look like my sister when you go out?"
Jiang Chan calmly raised her eyebrows: "this jade material will make a pair of bracelets for your daughter-in-law, which will be regarded as my bride price."
Shu Xin was also excited: "thank you, aunt!"
Jiang Chan rubbed the bright material with her fingers: "I intend to sell this jade. The one with the highest price will get it."
Shangyuan calmly pushed his glasses: "no, he is a sculptor himself. I'll pay 20 million for this bright material."
When the price of $20 million came out, everyone shut up. Jiang Chan looked at Shangyuan: "I only want 15 million, but you want to give me two pairs of jade bracelets."
"No problem." after calculating the price, Shangyuan nodded quickly. Jiang Chan handed Shangyuan the jadeite mingliao: "what style do you like? The monk always said, I want the simplest round bracelet for mine."
Dizzy, Wu Zhipeng left the gambling stone shop. Wu Zhipeng still couldn't return to God. He pinched himself: "now none of you is richer than me. I was happy yesterday. I don't have to be tied up. Now I'm the poorest in my family."
Jiang Chan calmly inserted the knife: "I've always been richer than you. You should recognize this."
Wu Zhipeng died of depression.
"It's getting late. Let's go back to each family. In the future, you two will live by yourself. Shu Xin will discuss with your parents and I'll hire you at their convenience. Your father can't count on it now."
"OK, I'll discuss it with my parents when I get back." Shu Xin nodded skillfully. Now she can see that her mother-in-law to be has plenty of money and is good at talking.
"Call me when you have news. I have to prepare. My children are in debt." Jiang Chan stopped a taxi, left them and left.
Seeing that Jiang Chan left, Wu Zhipeng spoke freely: "why is my mother so powerful? You said that she left all her money to me..."
Shu Xin frowned: "aunt is still young. She still has a lot of time in her own life. We have got enough from aunt. Why do you always think of reaching out for things from your elders?"
"But my mother has only one son. Her things must be given to me in the future. Can't I think about it?"