My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Everyone around was looking at him.

At this time, Yang Feng had become a scumbag who was unwilling to buy anything.

And you have to know that he came with such a beautiful girl.

Lin Xue smiled at this time, and although it was better than usual, it was not friendly.

But the people present didn't care about this.

All they saw was a beautiful girl being abandoned by a scumbag.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth in frustration and could only look at the boss and asked, "Boss, how much is this jade?"

"Hey, handsome boy, you really know how to pick things. This piece of glass was just opened yesterday. Look at its texture and the lines on the side. You can make a bracelet with a green belt around it."

The boss boasted confidently.

She was obviously used to such boasting.

Yang Feng glanced at her and said speechlessly: "Boss, how come you can't even reach the glass type? Look inside, I can see there is cotton wool, don't fool me."

"Hey, handsome, what you said is true. I am a real person. Now that I see that you really want it, the original price of this piece is 600,000. I think you can just give 500,000."

The boss seems to be giving concessions.

This price is not low. In fact, even Lin Xue was a little surprised.

She didn't expect such a stone to be so expensive.

Although she is familiar with Yang Feng, she doesn't like to deal with these things on a daily basis.

Plus she never wears jewelry.

Yang Feng listened, took another look, and shook his head, saying, "This jade is at most icy, and I don't think the quality is that good, and the color is not right. Boss, can you give me a fair price?"

"I can see that you are an expert, handsome guy. Since you are so knowledgeable, I think you can lower the price a little bit? How about 400,000?"

The boss answered readily.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "150,000, this is the only price I have."

"Hey, handsome guy, this is not fair. You have to bargain step by step. This price..."

"It's just 150,000. If you want to sell it, I'll buy it now. If you don't want to sell it, I'll take her to buy it somewhere else."

Yang Feng looked serious.

In fact, the price he offered was the lowest possible price.

There is almost no sincerity at all.

But he had no sincerity in buying this thing.

After all, if Yang Feng doesn't buy it because they can't agree on the price, it seems that it can't be entirely blamed on him.

Yang Feng had a good plan in mind.

As long as the boss didn't agree, he would just take Lin Xue and leave, saving hundreds of thousands of dollars.

'I'm a genius.'

Yang Feng was feeling proud of himself.

The boss was in a dilemma. She hesitated for a long time before saying, "I think this is the case. Someone else has entrusted the items to me for sale. How about I call and ask first?"

"can."

Yang Feng agreed.

The boss started making phone calls right in front of me.

Lin Xue stood next to Yang Feng.

There was a hint of contempt in her eyes.

Although Yang Feng was very secretive, Lin Xue could never guess what this guy was thinking.

It's obvious that they deliberately negotiated the price down in an attempt to save money.

"I can't kill you."

Lin Xue said with contempt.

Yang Feng smiled complacently and said, "This is called strategy."

"shameless."

Lin Xue was just cursing.

The boss on the other end has hung up the phone.

"Handsome guy, the seller said that this price is actually very low, and we almost lost money."

The boss said.

Yang Feng had a regretful expression and said, "That's such a pity, I..."

"Luckily, the seller was sincere about selling it, and I told him that you were also very sincere about buying it, so I finally decided to sell it."

The boss's words made Yang Feng's expression a little stiff.

Lin Xue had a smug expression and joked, "It's time to pay."

Her words finally made Yang Feng react.

Yang Feng never expected that this thing would actually be sold.

After buying something in frustration, Yang Feng looked at Lin Xue who was gloating beside him and said unhappily, "Do you need something like this?"

"No, and I don't wear jewelry."

"Then you are so happy."

Yang Feng said angrily.

Lin Xue spread her hands and said, "I'd like to see you lose money."

"If I had known this, I might as well have spent some money to hire someone."

Yang Feng didn't expect that he would just conscript a man, but ended up losing more than 100,000 yuan before the operation even started.

But fortunately, after the two of them walked out of the original area, no one was watching them anymore.

Yang Feng also started to get serious and asked Lin Xue to help him take some pictures of the daily stone selection process.

At the same time, Yang Feng also briefly explained some simpler techniques.

As for the techniques that were too profound, Yang Feng could only mention them casually.

After all, Yang Feng is actually very clear that current self-media communication is different from before.

Self-media is an interactive medium. If you talk too deeply about something and the audience is too small, it will naturally be difficult to become popular.

And most importantly.

Yang Feng also tried not to talk too deeply about it, hoping that everyone would gamble less on stones.

This thing is too deep.

Just like buying jadeite just now.

The price of an item can be easily cut by hundreds of thousands.

In other industries, this is probably unheard of.

Shot some videos at the jade market.

Yang Feng also picked up a lot of stones with green spiritual energy here.

He found a big bag, put everything in it, and walked out of the market with Lin Xue.

This created a somewhat strange scene.

A very beautiful woman was followed by a poor boy carrying a snakeskin bag.

Moreover, this poor boy looked so proud as if he had found a treasure.

The two returned to their hotel room around three in the afternoon.

After putting the things inside, Yang Feng turned on his computer and sent his video to the company, preparing to ask them to find someone to help him edit it and cover his face in post-production.

Inside the hotel room.

After Yang Feng finished all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to rest.

When he came to his senses, he found that Lin Xue had walked in without him noticing.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Feng saw her waiting for him beside him and asked curiously.

Lin Xue paused for a moment, and finally said, "We still have some time in the afternoon, do you want to go outside and take a look?"

"What's there to see here? Jinkai District isn't really a tourist destination."

"You're just sitting around doing nothing in the hotel anyway."

"That's fine. I can go and solve my stomach problem. I didn't eat lunch."

Yang Feng stretched.

He always felt that Lin Xue was a little strange today, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, there was nothing strange about Lin Xue.