Chapter 93

The next day.

Half a.m.

"Brother Jiang, can't I go with you?"

The sticky Beibei, looking at Jiangnan carrying a suitcase to leave, has a sad look in her eyes.

"No way." Jiangnan said: "it's not suitable to take you today. If your home is stuffy, you can go out and play. When the hotel receives it, you don't have to be bored at home. You can find something to do at will."

"Well, well, I'll take you downstairs."

South of the Yangtze River:

For this clingy little cute, Jiangnan is helpless and pitiful.

Beibei took his arm and sent him downstairs and watched him drive away.

Like a sweet little wife.

The white range rover is integrated into the traffic flow, and Jiangnan is playing music. It's easy to drive to the antique street.

My heart is full of happiness.

Sigh or there is a car travel convenience.

……

"Poetry."

Jiangnan drag suitcase, into a century old shop, the first sight to see Zhu poetry.

"Jiangnan, you are here."

I wish poetry found Jiangnan, happy smile.

"Is Mr. Zhao there?"

"Yes, in the backyard, I called him." I wish the poems and poems will call people as they speak.

"No more." Jiangnan blocked him and said, "I'll go directly to the backyard. I just took something to show him. I need to go to the backyard and cut it."

"Well, then." I wish poetry nodded.

"You're busy. I'll be there."

Jiangnan smiles and drags the suitcase into the backyard.

He's familiar here.

From time to time, the master of jadeite can grasp the beauty of the jade in the backyard

"Mr. Zhao."

Jiangnan called out.

"Oh, little brother, you're here."

Mr. Zhao was startled, turned his head to look over and found Jiangnan.

"Mr. Zhao, I went to Myanmar again and brought some jadeite jade from my uncle. You can see how it looks."

"OK, OK, OK, here, let me have a look."

Mr. Zhao came out of the room and took Jiangnan directly to the cutting room.

After entering the room, Mr. Zhao didn't have to talk nonsense. Jiangnan opened the suitcase directly and took out several pieces of jadeite wool inside.

Mr. Zhao took out a piece at once and looked at it carefully through the open window.

Just looked at it, it was a cold breath: "hiss!"

Then, very quickly, he took a small flashlight out of his pocket and looked at it more carefully.

Jiangnan was smiling and speechless. He had written down the shapes of several stones. At that time, the old man took a stone, which was estimated to be around 1.5 million.

Although he didn't know much about it, when he cut it, the stone skin of the whole jadeite was only less than two millimeters thick, and the green color was very faint. It could be roughly judged that it was a very good jade, otherwise it would not be worth more than 1 million yuan.

Although among these Jadeites in the south of the Yangtze River, this is a low-grade one. However, for ordinary gamblers, if they are lucky enough to get such a piece of jadeite, it is a surprise in the surprise, which has achieved the legendary wealth.

"Hiss!"

After a careful examination for more than a minute, Mr. Zhao took a cold breath again and turned to look at Jiangnan: "little brother, how much did you get this wool?"

Jiangnan said with a smile: "my cousin said that this time, all the things were bought at a high price. From the window, you can see that the jadeite inside must be very good. This piece of jade is worth 1.4 million yuan."

"Oh, oh It's true. " Mr. Zhao looked disappointed and said, "I thought you found a big leak this time, and tens of thousands of Yuan made a piece of wool like this. If so, you can really make a fortune. Although you can't be sure, from the window, the quality of this jade is very good, which should be more than 1 million..."

Jiangnan smiles in his heart. It seems that the old man is also ambitious and hopes to find a big leak.

However, the big leak is true, but not tens of thousands of yuan, 20 thousand yuan.