God of Life

Wang Yan is the magic capital on the 19th. As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Brother Hu came to kill him.

"Mental illness? Can you wait for me to deal with the matter at hand?"

Majors cry and laugh.

"Then you must hold on! I have been waiting for you for two days, and the people over there urge me..."

The Black Tiger is quite restless, with the euphoria visible to the naked eye. I don't know what caused it.

Wang Yan had no choice but to simply gather with the people of Jianwu, continue to throw his hands as the shopkeeper, and toss them all the office work to build the club. He set foot on the passenger plane to Guangzhou at 4 am

A group of three people in total, Wang Yan, Black Tiger, and a big brother in the Black Tiger bezel.

Li Yixu followed An Xiaofang busy and had no time.

Chu Xin wanted to follow Wang Yan out of the waves. The Black Tiger didn't let it go, and immediately offended the young lady.

Black Tiger Zhenzhen has a word: "This time it is confidential. You are willing to come next time and you will bring her in person. No one will control you if you sleep in a room..."

Huh?

It makes sense...

Wang Yan ignored him and turned to talk to the big brother.

The eldest brother is Sun, 35 years old, and named Sun Hongwei. He is old-fashioned and decent, and his atmosphere is amazing. The Maybach who came to the airport to hang was wearing a Shanghai A01 license.

According to Brother Hu, Sun started walking with his father when he was 13 years old. Now he is in the jade business and is a well-known Muggle in the bezel of the magic city, and a big man in the jade circle.

Muggles are expensive to buy, not to buy right, collections are not systematic, and there is a lack of core beliefs.

When Wang Yan heard it, he immediately apologized: "Brother Sun, you are my role model!"

Black Tiger sneered: "The two of you are together, they complement each other, there must be no lack of common language. Wang Yan's piece of Royal Oak is simply the pinnacle of ugliness."

The two people who were criticized were very calm.

What big winds and waves have not experienced, will you be afraid of sultry?

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed: "Your aesthetic level is not at the same level as me, really, so you, can only hold history and data, and be ingenious!"

"by!"

Black Tiger raised his middle finger: "Playing watch does not look at history or craftsmanship, what do you think?"

Wang Yan replied casually: "I used to look at the beauty of design. Now, I look at the spiritual beauty that can touch people's hearts...Forget it, you don't understand."

You look so annoying!

The Black Tiger really didn't understand, thinking that Wang Yan was pretending again.

"Goozi, you're too flexed as a director, you should be an actor, but no one can play you if you need to pretend to play Fan Er's role!"

The young man chuckled and didn't pull him off anymore.

In fact, the previous sentence is true.

Since reading the photo book last time, Wang Yan's perception has undergone some wonderful changes.

Well, more precisely, evolution.

The eyes are still those eyes, the eyesight is very good, but it is not exaggerated.

There are still so many things that can be seen, but they are more "deeper" than before.

Don't understand it as visual evolution. In essence, it is a kind of "processing" evolution.

For example, when I saw a beautiful woman, I used to stay only at the skin level, but now I can recognize the bone image at a glance. I see exactly the same thing, but I can extract something deeper.

It's a bit like "looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water".

It sounds like a fantasy, but in fact, each of us has more or less possessed this ability.

Then, the more you learn and the more you are assimilated by society, the weaker that spirituality will be.

Those masters who are spiritually swayed and unable to withstand pressure can be master artists if they train a little, otherwise they will be kept in the hospital for injections.

People who have both rationality and spirituality are all arrogants of heaven, enough to leave a name in human history.

Wang Yan’s idol, the first great man of my dynasty, is a super genius with amazing wisdom and equally amazing spirituality.

Great strategist, great politician, great writer.

Wouldn’t it be awkward to put the three titles together?

The combination of pragmatism, urgency, tolerance, romanticism, and diametrically opposite traits makes great men full of contradictory charms.

Wang Yan did not dare to compare himself to idols, but now it does have such a wonderful growth.

Reason is not lost, spirituality is gradually rising, and without the skills of big artists, the sensitivity to beauty is becoming more and more sensitive.

Looking back at the piece of offshore oak that was attacked by the Black Tiger...well, it's a bit ugly.

But that kind of spirituality is absolutely incomparable to the diamond ring.

In other words...

The Royal Oak is even more ugly!

Glancing at the black tiger, smiling, and withdrawing his gaze.

A simple action was seen in Sun Hongwei's eyes, suddenly a little thoughtful.

"Xiao Wang's eyes are interesting..."

"Huh?" Black Tiger froze, "What did you say?"

Brother Sun smiled and explained: "I used to know an old gentleman who used small eyes to practise his eyes. The jade is carved like tiny grains of rice. The sense of clarity in those eyes is similar to Xiao Wang's...

Xiao Wang, did you have any practice? "

I hung up...

Wang Dashao murmured silently, thinking for a while, and vaguely said: "It's just a little worm."

Otherwise, it's not very easy to explain.

The last time I strengthened my eyes, I thought there would be some surprises, but when the power was not seen, I added 2 points.

Come on, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, good-looking is the most important.

Wang Yan was content, but when asked, he couldn't say that he was born with his parents.

Brother Sun's face was "as expected," and he smiled happily: "Look, I know you are not easy!"

"More than simple?"

Black Tiger brought a little jealousy and helped bragging.

"That demon just got a nickname of a folk car god, which refreshed our lap record below F1 level in Modu Circuit!"

Brother Sun obviously doesn’t understand cars and is not interested, so I don’t know what Wang Yan is in today’s domestic racing circle. He casually asks: “Oh? Xiao Wang is professional?”

"That record is better than professional ones!"

Black Tiger began to compete, Tumo Xingzi flew all over the sky: "A lot of Dior professional drivers? Rally, cross-country, endurance, and field races, except F1 is faster than our Wang Shen, all other professional racers are brothers Words-beef fried!"

"puff!"

Sun Hongwei spouted out of water, crying and laughing.

In the Modu dialect, Niu Bei does not mean Niu Bei burst.

Looking at Wang Yan, his eyes were a little surprised: "Xiao Wang is the top talent in the industry?"

Wang Yan had a B number in his heart and waved his hand with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated. The gods are running New Zealand and Nascar. There is no regular GT3 level competition in China. My current lead is more because there are no heroes."

"Standing up the flock, then it must be the crane first!"

Sun Hongwei admired Wang Yan's modesty. Originally, he thought he was just a child, and he didn't want to have a deep relationship. Now he finally pays attention to it.

"No wonder Hu Zi is willing to take you..."

Yo?

Listening to these words, is this trip to Pingzhou really difficult?

Before Wang Yan pondered to understand, Sun Hongwei said: "No matter what or how to play, happiness is the most important thing. Xiao Wang, have time to come to my house as a guest, pick a few watches, and transfer the original price to you."

"Okay, I'll definitely visit at some time, thank you, Sun!"

Wang Yan was quite sympathetic, but not very serious.

As a result, the Black Tiger was too jealous.

"Fuck, you can pick up the big bargain! Got a few hundred watches in my brother's house, but I lost a lot, but I also have a lot of solitary products. I will help you to look back and make sure to pick out the treasures, and then you will give me a piece , Do you want to do it?"

Hundreds of watches? !

At an average price of 1 million, that would be hundreds of millions!

The price of a collection-level watch should be more than one million, which house can not be collected more than 500 million? !

Big brother, big brother, disrespect!

There is a famous saying in the second generation of the rich despise chain called "poor car, rich table".

Although it is biased, you should not add too much to show off your hobby, but it really reflects part of the truth.

Playing car, the fat man is the number one in China, dozens of cars, more than 300 million yuan, this will be seen.

Further down, Yin, Sun, Jiang, and Wang are basically about 100 million yuan, and when they are full, they can count four, and most of the cars are not in the country.

What about playing watch?

According to Black Tiger, domestic bezels, even a big guy, are hundreds of collections.

Told hundreds of millions to Xiaoli, and countless to Dali.

In China, none of the yachts have bezels.

At present, the only 39 super boats in China are not as valuable as Sun Hongwei's house.

Black Tiger has a short time playing watches, only a dozen or twenty pieces, 40 or 50 million, usually driving a big G550, not showing the mountains and no water, who can see that it is a ruthless manor in the magic people?

So the Black Tiger has always looked down on the club and never blended in.

It was just a personal relationship with Zhou Jianwu, and it was still a three-point bend, and it was still those three words.

Being able to get along with Wang Yan so well, half of them are like-minded, most of them may be beaten up-the stimulation of the lock, who knows who has played.

Cough!

In a ridiculous meal outside the circle, Wang Yan only felt eye-opening and insightful.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't know who Sun Hongwei was until now, and his lack of knowledge would not make up for a while, and he could only grind slowly.

However, the rich man has a good attitude and does not delve into it. He just gets along normally and loves whom.

As a result, he was very fond of Sun Hongwei's taste. He was still very comfortable talking even though he was a generation younger.

Get off the plane in Guangshi, there is a car to pick up, directly from the airport to Foshan direction.

Pingzhou Township has arrived before arriving in Foshan.

Sun Hongwei is a wise old horse, Wang Yan does not need to check the information, just wait for the popular science.

"Pingzhou is now the largest jade market in China, especially jadeite varieties, not only the largest in the country, but even counterattack Myanmar..."

"Wait a minute!"

Wang Yan was a bit dazed, "Isn't Myanmar the origin of jadeite?"

"In the line, there is a saying that it is called jade out of Myanmar, and Ping Chau."

Sun Hongwei explained slowly, that the first sentence outlined the lead, followed by only a few words, and the root was cut through.

"The developed economy in China has always been the largest consumer market for jadeite.

The origin is to do raw material business, at most can only do raw material rough processing, how to compete with me?

The largest market, the most convenient logistics, the richest gambler, the lowest cost fine processing, and the most skilled carving masters are all in China. Why can't Pingzhou be the upstream of the industry?

The annual turnover of Ping Chau has already exceeded that of Myanmar.

The world's largest jade market is here. Even 80% of the finished jade products in Myanmar come from China.

In the future, if you have the opportunity to go to Myanmar to play, buy raw stones, don't buy finished products, they are all madeina, save yourself from coming back and bragging about jokes..."

I go, Niu Biao!

Wang Yan was both surprised and shocked.

It turned out that there is another specialty in Shuangzhajiao, which we have played into the characteristics of China.

The young man had never passed the second stage of the middle school, and suddenly there was a sense of national pride, which was very exciting.

Looking at everything in front of me, my mood is different.

A long street, full of people, and jade shops on both sides.

Sneaking away, I can't see my head.

Black Tiger smiled and said: "The mall is even more shocking, with hundreds of thousands of jadeite products, high and low grades, various colors and various styles. You can't see this kind of scene in your life until here. stupid!"

Wang Yan is a little dumbfounded now. He rarely touches jade ornaments and sees the bracelets on the roadside stalls as pretty.

"Go, take you to see the top goods in the mall!"

The Black Tiger walked in happily, and Wang Yan immediately followed.

Purple jade, blue jade, pink jade, yellow jade, black jade...

Avalokitesvara, Buddha statues, jade signs, bracelets, ring noodles...

Many things are marked with a selling price of 10 to 20 million. Here, the money seems to be really just a number.

After seeing a piece of high-ice purple jadeite raw material, Wang Yan finally realized the gap——

Dead stones were sold in the stall outside, and the purple jadeite in front of me was alive!

The spirituality is visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Wang Yan’s affection, the black tiger grinned with a smirk: "I like to take it, Wang Dashao, only more than 17 million, just a small meaning of your throttle. I bought it and gave it to Miss Chuda. fun!"

What is Capella?

Wang Yan didn't understand it, but it didn't hinder the wealthy style.

"Climb away! I'm not that kind of person."

Mom, don't understand!

Black Tiger pondered for a long time, and did not want to understand the true meaning of Wang Yan's expression, so he had to ask: "Which kind? Don't say you don't look down on the new!"

The young man chuckled and patted the other person’s chest: "You, you can only use money to smash it. For me, I usually collect the money..."

"by!"

Convex (stern dish)

My tiger brother is very angry.

Wang Yan was too lazy to care about him again, looking at the colorful lights in the mall, his eyes gleaming: "If possible, I would rather pick a rough stone..."

"Simple, there is a public market in the next street!"

Black Tiger waited for this program for a long time, and immediately dragged Wang Yan downstairs.

Brother Sun is still so steady, walking slowly, without a word.

Go to the entrance of the public venue, verify the real name, and pay the deposit.

The threshold of 100,000 per person is quite low. Even so, the crowd is still surging and crowding like Spring Festival.

After taking the bill to enter the field, Brother Sun finally spoke.

And it's not gossip, his expression is very serious.

"Xiao Wang and Xiao Hu, before going in, listen to my brother's advice.

Last year was actually an industry disaster. According to my judgment this year, the cold weather should continue. I have no data at hand, so I only talk about personal feelings-in the industry, almost 70% of merchants are out.

Look, is there more people today?

In fact, because of the war in Myanmar this year, the public may not be able to open, so so many people gathered.

But no matter how many people there are, the entire jade industry is going downhill, there is no doubt.

It’s time to be kidnapped and hyped, and it’s time to get back!

So pay attention to it, if you want to have fun, don’t dive in.

Especially you, Xiao Wang, you are young and have little social experience. If it is not Xiaohu who strongly demands to bring you, I may not bring you.

The ugly words are at the forefront, if you are willing to listen, I will help palm your eyes.

You don’t want to listen, you win or lose yourself, don’t let a little money affect your relationship, you know? "

Sun Hongwei's words are both decent and responsible, and look like a big brother.

Wang Yan didn't understand Hao Lai's mallet, he was only grateful.

"Thank you Sun for reminding me, I know, rest assured."

Then he just walked around behind Sun Hongwei, only moving his mouth, not getting started.

"Brother Sun, why are all half-open materials? Aren't the legendary gambling stones all covered with leather?"

Brother Sun did not answer the question: "Where did you hear the legend?"

"Er, Li." Wang Yan returned honestly.

At the time of high school, Siwang didn't watch the Internet much. He liked fantasy most.

Until now, stone gambling is still a popular element in the city.

Originally, Wang Yan thought that Sun Hongwei might be unknown, but he didn't think that both Sun Hongwei and Black Tiger loved.

Hu Zi laughed: "Bulls and bets on stone gambling have been leaking for two or three years, do you really take it?"

Brother Sun smiled and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder.

"You are talking about Ruili, go play there with your net worth, and bargain."

What do you mean?

Wang Yan just didn't understand.

"This is a very interesting secret."

Sun Hongwei gave a loud smile and slowly gave Wang Yan popular science.

"Let's start at the source.

The first is the source of the ore.

Jade is produced in the Myitkyina region of Myanmar. It is the only place in the world. Remember, that is the only source, it is a few hundred kilometers.

Then, the place is co-managed by the Myanmar government and warlords and is very strict.

The law stipulates that private mining is not allowed, and warlords use military control to ensure that the mining area is clean.

Therefore, ore mining must go through two procedures before it can be traded.

The first step is to pay taxes to the warlords.

In the second step, all are handed over to the government for supervision.

After that, the government graded the rough stones, and the AB grades were shipped back to the capital. They were sold on an annual basis. The CD grades were not opened directly, but they still had to be labeled. "

Hearing this, Wang Yan suddenly realized that it was wrong.

"Huh? Doesn't it mean that there is no technological means to see the internal situation of the original stone? How to classify?"

"clever!"

Sun Hongwei raised his thumbs and smiled rhetorically: "People have been playing with stones for hundreds of years, and the jadeite trade accounts for nearly 50% of the GDP per year. A country is entirely supported by the jadeite stones, but it is not good or bad... ...Do you believe it?"

I believe you are a ghost!

Wang Dashao immediately understood.

Scientific and technological means can't see the inside of the original stone, this should be true.

But at the same time, those mine owners and experts must have enough experience and vision to confirm the general value of the material.

Otherwise, the rough trade is simply hilarious.

It is not entirely impossible for laypeople to pick up leaks, but it is too accidental.

Sun Hongwei opened the thermos and took a sip of water and continued leisurely.

"Now, we already know that the mine owner and the government have the ability to identify the quality of the material.

So the sales plan for maximizing value is to simply open the window, cut the rough stone into semi-clear materials, reduce the components of gambling, and attract merchants with higher investment enthusiasm with a higher profit probability.

From another point of view, there is no benchmark lower valuation limit for the national market, which is entirely based on gambling, which cannot be managed at all.

In fact, all the good stuff in the offer is semi-clear, and no one will gamble with good stuff.

So we have to ask, where did all the gambling materials come from? "

Sun Hongwei is very talented in storytelling, and Wang Dashao was aroused by interest and thought with concentration.

There are no holes in the pit to drill, and it will be cut in the hands of the government, because it is jointly supervised by the two parties, and the government department cannot hide it privately, right?

Therefore, the problem can still only come from the pit, is it a warlord?

Still not right!

The warlords should be subject to the reverse supervision of the government at the same time. The outflow of 10 pieces and 8 pieces is normal. How can it flow out so much?

Wang Yan couldn't understand it, shook his head, and looked at his brother Sun.

Sun Hongwei smiled, then sighed inexplicably.

"Myanmar is a poor country that is often at war, the government is poor, and the people are even poorer.

At the same time, Myanmar is also a Buddhist country, and society is very particular about giving back and blessings.

So there is a very interesting hidden rule-

In addition to mining every day, the mine owner will spare some time to release the military control and allow the people to go to the edge of the mine to pick up the waste.

Although it is picked waste, there are occasional treasures hidden in it. Probability is always there.

Once lucky enough, picking a good piece of material can even change the life of a poor man.

In Myanmar, there is no faster chance to turn over.

From this, a huge group of waste pickers was born, which is called ‘Yemushi’ in Burmese, which means people who pick up rocks.

Since picking up the waste once picked, and not using machinery, Muxi can only dig it up by manpower, so the government also closed its eyes, and defaulted on this matter.

More than 95% of Ruili's total gambling is from the Yexixi group.

But you think about it, what can such a material produce? "

The black tiger nodded approvingly.

"In Ruili's place, ten bets and nine losses are all gold on the face. Ten bets and ten losses are the truth.

I really thought that Muxi was so poor that he rattled his eyes, and nobody knew how to watch it?

The top ones are stronger than Ruili's group of mallets!

People filter the waste residue again, pack it and throw it to Ruili. The merchant sells 100 pieces of material before mixing a piece of glutinous seed, pick a childcare, cut up, and then continue to sell stones...

How do you develop the IQ of the group of mallets?

I don’t understand, how can they really believe that gold can be made from all the gambling materials? ! "

Sun Hongwei smiled and said to Wang Yan: "So I say you go there to bargain. With your net worth, as long as you go down cruelly, sweeping the stones on the market in Ruili is not a problem, but you can cut out something... Basically one Che tofu."

Ouch I go!

The water is so deep...

Wang Yan felt an eye-opener, and at the same time, the dream of a fortune-teller was completely shattered.

But still not reconciled, and felt that something was not right.

"According to this, gambling is totally meaningless, why does it still exist?"

Black Tiger sneered: "Too many amateurs, too many greedy people, all industries are cutting leeks, why can't the stone betting industry cut?"

Brother Sun shook his head and talked about dry goods again.

"Actually, there is still a big profit opportunity for all gambling, but the first condition is not experience and technology, but network and luck."

Huh?

What is this solution?

"First of all, after sieving down layer by layer, all the good material for gambling is basically concentrated in the hands of the chiefs of Yemuxi, small warlords, and smugglers. Turn around, no matter how good the technology is.

Secondly, after many verifications, experts know where the lower limit and upper limit of the total gambling materials are.

You have to spend the lower limit of the money and open the upper limit to earn money.

But the possibility is not high, basically it is to spend the middle price, betting on the upper and lower limits, there are wins and losses, all look at the face.

If the middle price is spent, and the result is an accident with a very low probability, it will make a lot of money.

So, at this juncture, luck is more important than anything else~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is a game of fighting father and face!

The propaganda to the outside world is all chicken soup. It is poisonous only after drinking it.

Rich brother suddenly felt very boring.

No, this is not the life I want!

Then Sun Hongwei said suddenly: "This time I came to Pingzhou, in fact, I just want to see a leader who is also Muxi. He is my old friend for many years, and he has a batch of high-quality gambling materials."

With Biu's touch, Wang Dashao was immediately resurrected with blood and his eyes were shining straight.

Right now.

This is the life I want!

Where is the buddy?

Walk around, I treat you, we have two cups!

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