Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 252 Is there any problem?

Yang Hao replied solemnly: "This is not easy, as long as I like it, it is destined, otherwise it is not destined."

Puff puff!
Niu Wanwan and Liu Qing all vomited blood, wailing in their hearts: Fuck, Shenhao, please accept our knees!

……

After a while, Yang Hao took the 'dog-shit stone' and came to an open space on the right side of the warehouse.

This is a place dedicated to diagnosing stones. Large and small workbenches are lined up with various tools placed on them.

Nearly ten jade masters are sitting or standing, and they are explaining stones to the guests.

If you meet that kind of special turtle hair customer, he can toss you for a long time just by grinding off the rough stone skin.

However, those guests who like simple and rough things may let you go straight down and cut the rough stone from the middle, or even do a "cross cut".

But obviously, in the stone gambling industry, there are far more rough people than rough people. Many stone gamblers even want to grind down millimeter by millimeter, for fear of damaging the precious jade that may exist inside.

So when Yang Hao and the others came over, none of the jade masters were free, and they were all busy dissolving stones.

Niu Wanwan seized this opportunity and continued to persuade Yang Hao: "Brother, listen to my advice, your method of picking whichever rough stone is pleasing to the eye and gambling on it is simply burning money."

He pointed to the rough stone in Yang Hao's hand, and said in a straightforward manner: "And which rough stone you choose is not good, but this 'dog-shit stone', the probability of this kind of stone producing emerald is just like running dog-shit luck Almost, that's why I got the name."

Yang Hao asked curiously: "Boss Niu, I don't care about burning money, but if this 'dog-shit stone' is so unbearable, why can it be auctioned on the public market? Why did you put a price of 50 on him?"

Niu Wanwan looked around, and then leaned over and whispered: "Brother, I won't hide it from you, this stone is very similar to the famous 'Purple Gold Stone', and the latter is the top-quality rough stone that can often cut high-quality emeralds. .”

"That's why the profiteers in Myanmar have made great efforts to hype this kind of 'dog-shit stone', and according to legend, 'dog-shit stone' has indeed cut out priceless imperial green jadeite."

"But so far, I have only heard of this kind of thing two or three times in history, and as for what I have personally witnessed, it has not happened once."

"Now everyone has been deceived by the profiteers in Myanmar, and they are slowly learning. This kind of rough stone has also become notorious, and the price has plummeted."

"And the one in your hand was sold by Old Wang of Jinling City. He was deceived by profiteers from Myanmar in his early years, and he spent 50 yuan to buy this 'dog-shit stone' and treasure it."

"This time we held this event, he wanted to dispose of this broken stone at a low price. Although the price was still 50, the 50 back then was much more valuable than it is now."

Niu Wanwan finally told the truth: "But even so, the price of 50 yuan is still too expensive for this 'dog-shit stone', and people who know how to do it will not buy it."

The meaning of this is clear, it means that Yang Hao doesn't know how to do it, and he has been taken advantage of.

Yang Hao was not angry either, and smiled and said: "Hehe, Mr. Niu, you told me all this, so if I want to return this 'dog-shit stone' now, wouldn't Lao Wang want to find you?" Settlement?"

Niu Wanwan rolled his eyes: "If you were willing to listen to my advice just now, wouldn't it be great? Now that the card has been swiped, Lao Wang must have got the news, so there is no way to refund."

"Brother, I have told you so many inside stories, but I just want to tell you that the stone gambling business is very difficult."

He continued to persuade Yang Hao earnestly: "So don't rely on your 'fate to pick stones' anymore, that would really be a waste of money."

Yang Hao smiled: "Boss Niu, I'm flattered that you are so confidant to me."

Niu Wanwan understood what he meant, and laughed loudly: "Brother, don't worry too much. On the one hand, I want to make you a friend because I see your affinity."

"On the other hand, this Baoyuzhai is my property. If you are such a big spender like you, if I don't curry favor with you, who will I curry favor with? Don't you think so?"

Niu Wanwan was straightforward, and Yang Hao laughed when he heard it.

Being able to get on line with the boss of Baoyuzhai is also helpful for my next plan. After all, I can't rely entirely on Xinghai Group.

Yang Hao thought about it, and simply exchanged contact information with Niu Wanwan, and left him the phone number of Tiger Security Manager Ding.

"I'm a big client of this security company, and their bodyguards are really professional. If you need security services on your side, Mr. Niu, you can try this company."

Yang Hao patted his chest coaxingly: "When the time comes, you can get a discount if you report my name, it will definitely work!"

He didn't do it to attract such a little business, but to show his strength from the side. Can anyone who can afford a large number of private bodyguards these days be an ordinary person?
Niu Wanwan blinked his eyes, and his attitude was indeed more polite. Even though he had only heard of Thunder Security before, this did not prevent him from raising his awareness of Yang Hao's wealth.

A security company that can conduct business in the East China Sea is to steal food from the tiger of Thunder Security. Could it be a normal background?
Niu Wanwan thought about this, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, how about this, I'll ask someone to call the old master in the shop to explain the stone for you, otherwise I can't let you wait here?"

As he spoke, he was about to raise his hand to greet the staff next to him.

Yang Hao wanted to try his hand, so he quickly said, "Boss Niu, don't bother, just move a workbench for me, and I'll explain the stone myself."

Niu Wanwan's eyes widened, and he asked, "Uh, bro, you...can you still interpret stones?"

Calculating stone is a professional job, not simply putting the rough stone under the cutting machine.

You have to follow the texture and structure of the original stone and untie it bit by bit, otherwise the jade inside will be easily damaged.

Even a jade master who is not good enough dare not say that he can dissect the stone easily. When encountering those rough stones that are particularly troublesome, it is even more necessary to ask an experienced master to help.

Yang Hao shook his head, and said honestly: "No, but I think I may be talented in this area, so I want to try it myself."

puff!
Niu Wanwan sprayed, and asked with an incredulous expression: "You think you have the talent to interpret stones, so you want to try your hand with this rough stone bought for 50?"

Yang Hao nodded: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Puff puff!
Niu Wanwan and Liu Qing vomited blood collectively again, wishing to give Yang Dashenhao kneel down and kowtow one, no, ten kowtows, and it had to be the loud one!

(End of this chapter)