Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Such a small stone, although full of green, has limited value.

After some sighs, several people in the industry had different opinions on pickup.

Pure businessmen like Mr. Zheng think that this small stone has an inner crack in the middle, and if it is broken down into two egg-shaped pieces, each one can be worth at least 40,000 or 50,000 yuan.

Huang and his colleagues believed that the pendant could be carved as a whole, and the cracks could be avoided by carving.

Tie Juping joked with Zhao Qin, "I heard that you gave birth to a son. You can make two small beads for him to play with as marbles."

Zhao Qin couldn't help but laugh, "Your suggestion is really good."

No one asked Zhao Qin whether he was willing to sell it, because everyone already had the answer in their minds. Considering how good he was at collecting jade, it would be strange if he was willing to sell it.

After lunch, Zhao Qin motioned Tie Juping to come to the outer room and asked a question, "Uncle Tie, how can we maximize the profits from selling the jadeite in our hands?"

"Raw material?"

"No, they are all clear materials. I bought some raw materials in Jieyang earlier. Most of them have been cut and broken, but some good materials have been cut out. I am a little short of money recently, so I want to sell some of them."

"Everyone thought you liked jade, and it turns out you did... If you need a small amount, I can give it to you first."

Zhao Qin was a little embarrassed. "Uncle Tie, to be honest, I only want to make money by playing with jade. You may not understand my situation. I have invested in a project that probably requires tens of billions of funds, and the gap is too big."

Hearing about the tens of billions, Tie Juping shook his head. He had quite a fortune, but it was difficult for him to come up with a few hundred million now, let alone tens of billions.

Besides, he has children, a family, and it is impossible for him to ruin his family to help someone he just met and met a few times.

"If it's a small amount, you can give me the materials and I'll cash them out. It will be quicker. If it's a large amount..., you can consider setting up a public auction yourself. It's pretty good in... Hong Kong City."

Zhao Qin thought about it and nodded, "Uncle Tie, if I really want to do it, please help me."

"It's just a small matter. I also know a few friends in Hong Kong City."

Tie Juping loves jade, but he also made his fortune with jade, and every penny he earns comes from it, so he doesn't look down on it.

"Aqin, look at your other two pieces of material." Old Huang, whose face was flushed from drinking, walked over and said.

"I know you can cut all the materials. It doesn't matter where you cut them. Let's see how it goes." Lao Tong also joined in the fun.

And his words also had a hidden meaning, which was that if it was waste, just cut it here and throw it away, and there was no need to bother transporting it home.

"Didn't we agree to go to the market this afternoon?" Zhao Qin wanted to refuse, because by then the price had already gone up and it would cause a commotion.

"Let's take a look first. It will take some time to cut that stone weighing dozens of kilograms. Let's leave someone to watch it so as not to affect people shopping in the market." Tie Juping also wanted to see if Zhao Qin was the son of luck as some people said.

He was born into a jade family, and his surname was not Tie. In the late Qing Dynasty, his ancestor was a wealthy merchant, but he moved to Burma with his family to avoid enemies and changed his name.

He was robbed on the road and although he managed to escape, he was penniless.

The ancestor at that time did not know much about jade, but he told the mine owner that he could sense the situation inside the jade.

At that time, everyone thought he was talking nonsense.

A few days later, a piece of jade was dug out. Everyone thought that the stone was of poor quality and there was no need to cut it.

Just when he was about to discard it as waste, he found the mine owner again and guaranteed with his life that the stone would turn green.

There were no mechanical cutters at the time, and everything was very primitive. It was very difficult to break down a piece of raw stone.

It seemed that his persistence convinced the mine owner, and he finally decided to give it a try. A few days later, when the jade was cut open, he saw that the inside was almost melted and there was a color band about three fingers wide running through it.

The mine owner still didn't believe it until the second stone he tested also rose sharply.

This is how he was recognized for his ability, and he was hired as the master of the mine, and his salary and benefits were increased accordingly.

The Tie family also developed an inextricable bond with jadeite under the influence of this ancestor. As for why the ancestor had this ability, no one among the younger generation could learn it.

It was not until the ancestor's death that he uttered the four words "it's all fate".

In Tie Juping's opinion, Zhao Qin has many similarities with his ancestor. They can both be said to be laymen. But in Jieyang,

No matter whether it was the coffee table stone chosen for the bet or the few pieces of material that seemed to be picked carelessly, none of them were cut badly, and the small piece of material just now was even more proof.

The excuse Zhao Qin gave was that they just hit it off, which was actually quite mysterious.

So at this moment, he also wanted to see what the other two stones would look like after being cut open.

Once my doubts were resolved, it turned out to be as miraculous as what my family had said. There are people in this world with the same luck as my ancestor.

"Uncle Tie, how about..."

"Aqin, let me be frank. If you really want to throw away the waste here, there is no need to bring it back."

Zhao Qin made a bitter face and said half-jokingly, "I'm just afraid that I'll be unlucky and the price of these two pieces will go up. When the news gets out, the next raw material I'm interested in will probably be priced sky-high."

Tie Juping laughed loudly and pointed at the people around him, "Although they recognize my ability, they are also very conceited. If they really want the stone they like, my words will not be of any use.

Besides, few people who really like to play with rough stones can cut them by themselves. Those who really like to cut stones have gone bankrupt long ago.

You, keep your heart at ease."

Without hesitation, he changed the subject and raised the stakes, "Aqin, how about we make a bet?"

"How to bet?"

"If the prices of these two pieces go up, we can open a company in Ruili to buy raw materials. I'll take 10% and help you run it for five years. How do you think?"

Zhao Qin didn't understand why Tie Juping insisted on cutting the stone, but since it had come to this, he couldn't refuse.

Besides, if Tie Juping really agreed to help him, it would be a godsend.

Although he has a system, he cannot stay in Ruili all the time. If he comes once a year, he will not be able to get first-hand resources of many good materials.

Although he had no plans to develop the jade business before, it would not be a bad idea if Tie Juping joined. He could earn hundreds of millions a year and he would have more money on his hands.

"Uncle Tie, we don't play dirty tricks."

"Hahaha, you, you thought I was playing house with you. Let's go and look at the materials first."

The two pieces of material had been unloaded from the truck long ago and were now placed next to the restaurant's main entrance. Old Huang took the lead, took out a red note from his bag, and handed it to the waiter who was helping to watch the material.

Then he squatted down and began to study it.

"This piece of Mu Na material shouldn't fall apart. What we're betting on is cotton and cracks. If we can make three or five bracelets out of it, we'll be able to make it ashore."

President Zheng squatted beside him and asked, "President, what do you think is the possibility of internalized mutation?"

Old Huang shook his head, obviously not optimistic, but he said something else, "Who knows if it's not cut open? Anything is possible."

Then he turned his gaze to the large Movangki, studied it for a while with a flashlight, and sighed, "Movangki is the most deceptive stone. I can't understand it."