crush again

Their car was parked in front of a quarry.

Huo Yang frowned when he saw this.This is definitely the place where tourists are most curious when they don't know the truth, and they are the last place they don't want to come after knowing the truth.

Someone saw their car, and immediately came up to meet them, said something to Ye Lang in a heavy accent, and then led them in.The doorway was a filthy and dark fruit stand, and they had to bypass the twisted iron mesh gate and pass through the smoky crowd.

Huo Yang followed Ye Lang, watching him walk around one table after another filled with stones in the shed, around the dark-skinned crowd, the incandescent lights were bright and harsh.

This is an underground gambling quarry.

Huo Yang smelled the pungent Luzon smoke here, and heard Burmese with a muddy accent.He knew this kind of place, and a lot of the material flowing here came from the Badachangkou in Myanmar, which was quite a mixed bag and completely smuggled.There will be some other transactions in places that are secret enough, such as Golden Triangle drugs, and transactions that are so dark that they can only rely on the network.In this kind of place, you don't necessarily meet anyone.

The more things there are, the higher the credibility is, and more things and people will flow in. Correspondingly, the place is more vigilant and dangerous.

Ye Lang looked like a pampered young master, obviously not from this crowd, many people looked at them with rather unkind eyes along the way, if they hadn't had guides, they might have come to find trouble.Some people were obviously carrying something, Huo Yang caught a glimpse of a well-worn rubber tapping knife and even a soil gun, and sweated quietly.

He was not afraid. During the month of squatting in the London police station, he had already seen what real violence was, but he was secretly vigilant, scanning the surrounding exits and the crowd.

They stepped out of the back door all the way, stepped over the debris on the floor, and suddenly saw a bright light.

It was a courtyard with a transparent roof, air-conditioned but extremely bright.There is a large cutting machine in the middle, and a man is holding a piece of stone with a corner cut, talking eloquently, "...the material from the old field! This piece is black wax shell, I will teach you a little trick, look This layer of wax is soft and hard, and the wax shell of this stone is relatively hard, and it is not easy to fall off. Generally, it is easy to cut out good emerald..."

The guests sitting in the yard were all absorbed in watching, and didn't pay attention to the group of them coming in lightly.At first the guide wanted to guide them to sit in the front seat, but Ye Lang waved his hand and walked straight to the back.

After touting the stone hard, the auctioneer announced a six-figure reserve price.There was a soft humming sound underneath, and then the bidding began, which made Huo Yang speechless secretly.

Each of the following stones followed this process. Huo Yang listened to more than a dozen pieces like this, but he really couldn't tell which stones were good or bad.And the guests below don't know if they are experts. Some stones are blown very high, but few people bid;

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.Huo Yang couldn't get up to see the excitement, and when he was yawning silently, a large stone was moved in front of him.

The place suddenly became restless.

When Huo Yang raised his head, he was startled by the strands of pine flowers on the yellow sand-skinned stone.The pine flower is the remnant of the green inside the jadeite on the weathered shell, and it is the most important basis for gambling color, with thick and light, and different shapes.The yellow sand skin is the most produced high-color jadeite. This stone has good water quality and such a large area of ​​pine flowers. It is obviously the treasure of this competition.

The auctioneer only said "Pagan Changkou", and then threw out the reserve price: "5000 million."

In the past, before each price call, the guests had to talk slowly for a while, and then bid slowly.This time everyone was very quiet, and someone immediately called the first round price: "Five thousand and five."

The price increase was set at the million level from the very beginning.After a brief silence, someone followed closely, "Five thousand seven."

Subsequent bidding was raging, and it was the most intense when it was 7000 million. There were voices constantly yelling for price increases.Until the price rose to 910 million, the silence became cold, and even the veterans in the back row hesitated a little.

9000 million, unless a piece of green wool is cut out, it will be too difficult to recover this price.How can there be so many best in the world?

The auctioneer shouted very vigorously, and Huo Yang looked at the backs of the heads with great interest from behind. The back of the head with the highest bid was shaking non-stop, as if he was very excited, but he didn't know if it was really proud, or he was struggling to hold it out due to extreme pain. of.When Huo Yang was looking at him, a voice sounded in the quiet room.

"ten."

ten?

When Huo Yang was wondering what the "ten" meant, he suddenly realized that the voice came from beside him.When he turned his head quickly, everyone in the room reacted, and there was an uproar, and the noise poured from front to back to the last row.

Ye Lang sat there, still very stable, with no waves on his expression.If it weren't for the word he uttered, Huo Yang would have thought he was fanning the flames.

"[-] million!" Whoever called this voice made a note for Mr. Ye.

President Ye sat indifferently.

The person with the highest bid turned his head suddenly, half of his face was exposed in the messy hair parted in the middle, Huo Yang still recognized this person.

Ye Han.

At first his eyes were tearing apart, after staring at Ye Lang for a while, the fierceness in his eyes slowly receded.Huo Yang saw Ye Han turned around, sat coldly, and stopped bidding.

This price made the seller feel uneasy, and the sale was quickly finalized, and the auction was over.

Ye Lang said, "Wait a minute."

When everyone's eyes focused again, they saw the young man stand up, and said clearly in a neither high nor low voice: "I want to do it on the spot."

The muscles in the corners of the auctioneer's eyes twitched slightly.

There is a saying in the stone gambling industry: it is difficult for immortals to distinguish an inch of jade, which refers to the high risk of jadeite rough trading.With the current level of technology and the profit level of trading with jade, there is still no technology that can penetrate the stone to judge what is inside.Experts can tell from the surface that there may be jade inside, but they can't tell what kind or color it is.

Betting on stones relies on the word "gambling".A piece of rough stone is dug out from the hands of the miners and flows through the entire transaction chain. The only thing everyone can rely on is the stone in their hands.There are countless ways to make fakes on stones, and even true experts may misjudge them.

On-site stone cutting, if a pure stone is cut out, it will be fine, and the buyer will be bad luck; but if a parallel stone is cut out, the whole site will suffer.

When Ye Lang got up, Huo Yang found that several people present also stood up, calmly controlled the situation, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

"Cut it." Ye Lang raised his chin towards the auctioneer.

The auctioneer looked around the house, and the guide standing at the door also looked down, but the driver Zhao blocked the exit like a tiger with a smile on his face.

And the young man in front of him still had a calm face, as if he was not very interested in the value of this stone.The auctioneer weighed it for a while, and finally waved his hand in front of the room full of distinguished guests, and called the assistant over.

The cutting machine was running "sizzling", and everyone in the room leaned forward from their seats and stretched their necks to see, regardless of the tense air.

Even Huo Yang tightly gripped the armrest of the chair in fear.

The first cut is a cut surface of a stone, a complete brick.

Everyone sighed in disappointment.At this time, the machine continued to run and swung the second knife.

——One knife is full of green!

Huo Yang loosened the armrest abruptly, slammed his back onto the chair, and found that he also had sweat on his forehead.

Needless to say, this ups and downs of thrills are just like taking drugs to make people ride clouds and fog.There was thunderous applause, and while everyone was applauding, they were staring at the large expanse of fresh emerald in front of them. Such a good planting water, such a beautiful color, and it was a rare piece of material half the height of a human being. If you don't get back the cost, even if you buy such an ornament for 1 million yuan, it is still a dream.

The auctioneer also sweated quietly, halfway through his smile, he heard the young man say again: "Cut again."

"Cut it again?" the auctioneer looked down at the jadeite, and said hesitantly, "Cutting it up again means cutting it carefully. If you dig it out, if you don't dig it out completely, I'm afraid you won't be able to make good things."

As the buyer, Ye Lang was probably the most flattering person in the house, his tone was concise and unquestionable, "I'll cut it when I say it."

Spending [-] million yuan to buy a stone can't afford it, so the auctioneer still pushed the cutting machine and cut it according to the center of the stone.

After the third cut, the auctioneer's face suddenly turned red.

Originally a large piece of emerald green, after opening it according to the heart, it was actually filled with lead!

This kind of counterfeiting method is called "fake heart", which can usually be weighed by weighing.For such a large amount of material, the gambling quarry will be extra cautious when buying it, but it has flowed to the auction table like this, I am afraid that the supplier has a big problem.

After a brief commotion, there were chaotic sounds one after another, louder than when the green was cut out at the beginning. Many customers also had doubts about the stones they bought, and they all shouted to open the stones on the spot.The auctioneer who greeted him with a smile changed his face, revealing his bandit nature. He pulled out the gun directly from his back and slapped it on the table. a while……"

At the same time, Driver Zhao who was standing at the door stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr., where are you going?"

Huo Yang passed the crowd and saw the person who was trying to slip away.

Ye Lang turned around, nodded politely to the guide, and said to the auctioneer: "You bought such a large piece of stone, you didn't buy it cheaply, did you? Cut it open on the spot, and then use it to rip your supplier off—you have been tricked, but he can still get back all the profits from the supplier, a lot of money .”

The auctioneer glanced at him coldly, not sure if he believed him or not, but he acted decisively: he went over and grabbed Ye Han's hair, and in front of a room full of guests, tore his life under the cutting machine.

"What's your relationship with Manglian?" He asked in Dai with no expression on his face.

Ye Han raised his head and glanced at Ye Lang.

Huo Yang was also looking at him.He folded his arms, and the corner of his mouth was half a smile, as if he didn't care if he ran to Yunnan with such great effort, whether he could catch a living one.

His smile increased.Huo Yang still had this thought in his mind.

...Although it's creepy.

Before Ye Han could speak, the auctioneer's patience reached its limit.He cut off one of his fingers without hesitation, and a column of blood sprayed out from the cutting machine, causing the guests in the front row to retreat in shock.Fortunately, all the people here are bold and bold, barely endured the bloody scene, and there was no screaming and rioting.

"Man, I want to take it away." Ye Lang finally intervened.

The auctioneer glanced at him suspiciously. At this time, the guide who had been standing by the door stepped forward and whispered a few words to him quickly, but Huo Yang didn't understand what he said.Then the auctioneer's expression relaxed, and he loosened Ye Han's hand.

Assistant Guan gently pushed Huo Yang.

When Huo Yang went out with him, he saw Ye Han being turned away by some rough people. He caught up with Ye Lang, but he still felt a little puzzled, "You just left? You got rid of him without paying him? "

Ye Lang stretched out his hand in a gentle manner, and straightened his collar, "The most relevant to their interests is the supplier. I told them that the supplier is now tied up in his home and given a high concentration of heroin. , let them go ahead and ask for money.”

He looked at Ye Han in front of him, and changed the topic, "As for him, he is so poor that he sleeps in a factory building, where else can he put the money? Let them find it themselves."

Huo Yang responded, "Oh..."

For some reason, he didn't feel happy in his heart, and felt a little cold.

Ye Han's hand was dripping with blood all the way, he was still stiff, and he didn't say a word.It wasn't until Ye Lang's people escorted him into another car that he suddenly turned his head, spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm at Ye Lang, and cursed hoarsely: "Bitch!"

"Thank you." Ye Lang nodded approvingly without avoiding it, "Aren't you also the best of this breed?"

Ye Han struggled a few times but did not break free, and said something like "let go, I won't run away" in his mouth.Ye Lang smiled and said, "Don't let go, I'm worried. Let's talk like this."

So those big guys still had a cold face, Ye Han turned around with difficulty, and leaned against the car door with cold sweat on his head.He looked down at his blood-stained body, ragged clothes, and messy hair. After a while, he said, "Call the old man, I want to talk to him."

Ye Lang stopped talking.Ye Han probably thought he was guilty, so he regrouped, and continued with great momentum: "I know the old man doesn't take me as a role, and he uses me to provoke you, but after all these years, everyone knows that I am filial! Filial piety! What about you? If you say you won’t do it, then you won’t do it. If it weren’t for the old man, what capital do you have to play your temper? You still have the face now..."

"What a good dog." Ye Lang said, "You still praise his stinky feet in front of me, have you moved yourself?"

Ye Han sneered and said: "The old man cultivated you. You really did the right thing. You asked me to see the old man. If you want to kill me, he should do it. You can't do it. Even if you kill me here, I have a way to make you unhappy. "

"Alright then," the young helmsman of the Ye family stood in front of him, smiling slightly, "See you at the spring."