Peach Fortune Ring

After transferring the money, the young man couldn't wait to ask a stone-resolving master to continue to analyze the stone.

But in the end, seeing that what was solved was only a piece of emerald worth at most [-] yuan, the young man's face was a little ugly, and he stared at Song Yan coldly: "Are you cheating on me?"

Song Yan waved his hand helplessly: "I can't see through it, so how could you lie to me?"

"Hmph, I remember you!"

The young man snorted coldly, and left angrily with the two bodyguards.

"My friend, the one who bought your rough stone is Zhou Lang. He is famous for his revenge. Be careful." The jeweler who bought Song Yan's two jadeites reminded him in a low voice, and then left quickly. It was obvious that the other party didn't want to offend. That Zhou Lang.

Song Yan smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

The four rough stones earned a total of 558 million. Song Yan was quite satisfied, and decided to buy one more and call it a day.

Booth 99.

As soon as Song Yan came here, many people followed him. Even though the stone gambling field is so big, but the circle is small, the news that Song Yan bought four rough stones and made more than 500 million yuan has spread , Therefore, everyone believes that he is a master of stone gambling.

Keep up, some are out of curiosity, and some have other thoughts.

The owner of booth No. 99 was ugly, but his small eyes were very bright. When he saw Song Yan coming, his eyes started to roll around, and then he enthusiastically sold the rough stones on his booth.

Because today was Song Yan's last shot, he directly used the perspective magic power to see through all the more than 100 rough stones on the booth.

Immediately, his heart beat uncontrollably, because he found a rough stone containing high-quality emerald. Not only that, the size of this emerald is not small, and its value is definitely more than 3000 million.

However, he didn't directly ask to buy the rough stone when he found that the surrounding crowd looked at him with hot eyes, and the stall owner's eyes were a little bit wrong.

Instead, he casually pointed to a rough stone with good grades and asked, "Can it be less?"

The original stone referred to by Song Yan is priced at 86800 yuan.

"Haha, of course, you can take away the odd 18 yuan!" The stall owner laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help sneering in his heart, fortunately he was careful, otherwise he would definitely be slaughtered by the stall owner.

So, he pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Boss, you read it wrong, this piece of rough stone is priced at [-] yuan, and the change is [-] yuan."

And the stall owner was obviously a thick-skinned person, deliberately staring at the price sign for a while before apologetically saying: "My friend, I'm sorry, I was too careless to write the wrong price, it is actually 18 Qianba, I missed a "1", but it's my fault, how about it, I'll drop another [-], and this rough stone belongs to you."

"Ha, do you really think I've been taken advantage of?" Song Yan sneered.

The stall owner hurriedly said: "My friend, you really misunderstood me. You can go and ask around. My old Zhou is famous for being honest in business, and 16 is indeed the lowest price. Look at the quality of this rough stone. That's good, it will definitely be cut up."

"The rough stones with good quality are too broken." Song Yan continued to argue with the stall owner.

However, some of the people gathered around had moved their minds. If someone else encountered such a bad stall owner, he would definitely turn around and leave, but Song Yan refused to leave. What does this mean?

It shows that he is optimistic about this rough stone.

Buy four rough stones and cut them up. If I can buy this rough stone, the chances of cutting up are very high.

The one who moved his mind was a middle-aged man in his 40s. Seeing that Song Yan was still arguing with the stall owner, he waved his hand and said proudly: "This rough stone is 16 yuan, I want it!"

Sure enough, someone jumped out to snatch the rough stone. Song Yan admired his foresight even more, so he pretended to be angry and said to the other party: "Hey, what's the matter with you? I value this rough stone first!"

"Didn't you buy it yet?" The middle-aged man said contemptuously, then ignored Song Yan and said directly to the stall owner, "Come with me, let's complete the transaction."

"Hey." The stall owner smiled: "I'm sorry, my friend. 16 is the price for this friend. After all, I made a mistake first. If you want to buy it, 18 is not less. !"

"...You...!" The middle-aged man was angry, but Song Yan felt it was funny.

"If you like to buy it, don't buy it, if you don't buy it, you will lose it, if you don't have money, don't come to make money!" The stall owner said with a look of disdain.

The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Damn, I will have no money, even if I can buy all the rough stones in your booth, I will buy this rough stone, and I will pay 18!" Count eight!"

"Haha, this big brother is indeed a rich man, but I am blind. You must not forget the villain's mistakes!" Seeing that the aggressive method had worked, the stall owner quickly changed the subject and began to flatter the other party.

"You know that dogs look down on people! Hurry up, let's go to the deal!" Seeing the stall owner bow his head and admit his mistake, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel very refreshed.

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Chapter 96 Why should I give you face

After the stall owner and the middle-aged man went to trade, Song Yan left booth No. 99 and started wandering around the quarry. Those who followed him were curious about whether the middle-aged man could cut the price, so they all left one after another. , no longer pay attention to Song Yan.

While wandering around, Song Yan wantonly displayed his perspective magic power, but found a few valuable rough stones.

However, he didn't make a move right away, but kept it in his heart, and waited for the middle-aged man to undo the stone before making a move.

After wandering around for a while, he also came to the Jieshi area. The middle-aged man was sweating profusely instructing the Shijie master to dissect the stone. However, half of the original stone had been cut, and it still did not increase.

As time went by, the middle-aged man became more and more anxious.

Finally, after 10 minutes, the entire rough stone was divided into small pieces, but there was no trace of emerald.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man saw Song Yan on the side, and couldn't help rushing up angrily, pointing at Song Yan's nose and asking: "Is it you, is it you and the stall owner who bought the rough stones to set me up?" !"

For this kind of person, Song Yan couldn't show any sympathy for this kind of person, and said with a sneer: "It's obvious that you came to cut my beard, why are you blaming me? Did I ask you to buy this rough stone? But speaking of it, I I also have to thank you, if you hadn't bought this rough stone, otherwise, I would have lost more than [-] yuan!"

"Damn, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he almost spurted blood, and in a rage, he threw his fist at Song Yan's cheek, but he grabbed it with his hand, pushed him casually, and the other party staggered back Go, just stepped on a piece of gravel and fell to the ground.

Song Yan also ignored him, turned around and walked out of Jieshi area.

And the people around looked at Song Yan with a little more awe, knowing that this person's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of, this buddy is a living example, trying to take advantage of Song Yan, but lost nearly 20.

Song Yan came to booth No. 99 again. The stall owner was still enthusiastic, but there was a strange look in Song Yan's eyes. Obviously, he also knew that the middle-aged man was broken.

"How do you sell this rough stone?" Song Yan casually pointed to a piece of rough stone and asked, after a short pause, he added: "Isn't there another number missing this time?"

The stall owner laughed twice, but quoted a price that was [-] lower than the listed price.

"What about this piece?"

Song Yan pointed to another piece of rough stone and asked.

The stall owner still quoted a relatively low price.

Next, Song Yan asked the price of several rough stones in a row, but he refused to buy them. The stall owner was a little annoyed, and said angrily: "My friend, you are making fun of me. I paid you back the price but you didn't buy it." Buy, what does this mean!"

Song Yan's face turned cold suddenly: "Who says I won't buy it, I want this rough stone! Go trade it!"

"That... I'm sorry, my friend. I'm a bit impatient. Don't take offense. I'll accompany you to the business." The stall owner hurriedly said with a smile on his face.

After much tossing and turning, he finally bought the rough stone he wanted at a price of 8 yuan. Then, he quickly walked around the quarry, spending more than 50 yuan back and forth, and bought four rough stones.

Then he asked several stall owners to move the five rough stones to Jieshi District.