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

As if they heard the sound of a car, they pushed open the door of Lao Tong's house and several people came out, with Lao Tong leading the way.

Yesterday was enough time for Lao Tong to find out the truth about Yu and Zhao.

Although the Internet has not yet developed to the crazy level it will be more than a decade later, you can still learn about a person's daily life through WeChat Moments or TikTok accounts.

But the two are still relatively well-known. Yu Fa Ke is a leader among young entrepreneurs, and Zhao Qin has a more transparent resume on the Internet because he won the National Outstanding Youth Award.

The more I understand, the more frightened I am. The more I understand, the more I realize that I am not at the same level or size as them.

After Lao Feng introduced him, he knew that the middle-aged man in charge was Yu's father. He thought he had found the parents of this group of young people.

After shaking hands and greeting each other, he first expressed his apology, "Mr. Yu, I am really sorry that this happened to you two young friends here. As the host, I have an unshirkable responsibility."

Lao Tong is a pretty good person. Even though Zhao Qin hit someone that day, he still tried his best to ease the conflict between the two sides in the end.

"President Tong, you are too polite. I just need to trouble you with a small favor next."

"Of course. Go in and have a cup of tea first. I'm going to discuss with Mr. Feng and make a phone call to get the good materials from Pingzhou and local jade merchants."

Everyone entered the yard, and Zhao Qin looked around the yard.

It's quite unique. On the left side of the yard, there is a bamboo awning, under which there is a tea table, and next to it there are a few stone benches.

Lao Tong welcomed the group to the awning. The stone benches were too small for everyone to sit on, so he asked his family to bring in some plastic benches.

He sat in the middle of the tea table and was busy making tea for several people.

In the past, Chaoshan Kung Fu tea only had three cups, and there were many rules. No matter how many people were there, they would take turns drinking from the three cups.

There are many explanations. Some say that three cups represent "tasting", which means tasting tea, tasting morality, and tasting life.

It is also said that a small pot can just make three cups of tea, and it also reflects the culture of humility.

But now we have kept up with the times and usually come with six to eight cups. If that is not enough, there are also disposable paper cups.

"The other party proposed a bet and should have already selected the materials. Has President Tong reviewed them?" Father Yu was sitting next to Old Tong, watching his operations, and asked in a targeted manner.

Lao Tong evenly divided the tea into small cups and prepared a second brew. A wry smile appeared on his face. "Mr. Yu, it's not that I'm biased towards one side or the other. I just really didn't see the stone.

But I got some news, alas..."

He sighed deeply, and Zhao Qin smiled and said, "President Tong, if it's inconvenient, there's no need to say it."

Lao Tong shook his head and said, "As early as half a month ago, someone in Myanmar was looking for good raw stones, and I heard that all the mines have been visited.

You don't deal with jade, so you may not have heard much about the people or things in this industry. As early as the Republic of China period, a "Jade King" named Tie Baoting was born in our country.

This man had a unique vision and was unrivaled in the world in selecting jade. However, in that era, if one had talent but no military skills, he would only be oppressed.

Tie Baoting had a rough life in the second half of his life. He was always controlled by several warlords and was eventually plotted against.

But he was also a smart man. Before he died, he arranged for all his family members to live in Southeast Asia. After 1945, Japan withdrew from Burma.

Tie Baoting's son seemed to want to inherit his father's business, so he returned to Myanmar..."

Seeing everyone's bewilderment, Lao Tong quickly revealed the truth, "I said that someone was looking for good raw stones half a month ago, and the person who found the stones was Tie Juping, the third generation of the Tie family.

He is about fifty years old this year. It is said that Xiangyu's ability has already surpassed that of his grandfather and father.

He could describe almost any stone that caught his eye, so he was nicknamed "Golden Eyes" in Burma.

Old Feng shuddered when he heard this. Zhao Qin and the others didn't know that he had heard of his great name for a long time. He was a little unfamiliar with the name Tie Juping, but when it came to Golden Eyes, there were many rumors about him.

Not only in Myanmar, but also in the domestic jade industry, the three words "Golden Eyes" are like gods. He trembled and said, "President, is it really Golden Eye who made the move?"

Lao Tong nodded slightly and sighed again.

"You mean Cheng Yue asked Tie Juping to find the raw stone?" Yu Fake finally understood.

"I'm not sure at the moment, but considering the time, there is a high possibility." After Lao Tong replied, he looked at Zhao Qin again and found that there was no obvious change on the other side's face.

I thought to myself, I don’t know if this kid is ignorant and fearless, or if he is really born with a big heart.

"Thank you for the reminder, President. Since we are here, I believe you must have some good materials that can broaden our horizons?" Zhao Qin said with a smile.

"Of course you can, but my material is just so-so. I think Mr. Zhao should take a closer look before deciding."

This was a precautionary measure, for fear that Zhao Qin would really choose his material to participate in the bet, and then transfer his resentment to himself if he lost.

"Don't worry, President. Billions won't cause any serious harm to Aqin, and he won't lose his mind either." Yu Fake helped to comfort him.

Lao Tong smiled bitterly again. That was billions, RMB, not Myanmar Kyat.

"Everyone, follow me." He stood up first and led a few people into the inner room on the left. He opened a heavy anti-theft door and found that it was somewhat similar to the room where materials were stored in Lao Liu's processing factory.

In the middle is a long table with a lot of small raw stones and some good quality cut stones on it.

On the right, several large safes are connected together, occupying an entire wall.

Several people turned their backs on purpose, and Lao Tong entered the password to open several safes one after another.

I have to say that Lao Tong is worthy of being the president of the city's jade association. He has been playing with materials for a long time and has indeed stockpiled a lot of good materials.

He called his son to help him move more than ten stones out of the safe.

Old Feng took a look at them one by one and was greatly surprised. He whispered in Zhao Qin's ear, "It seems that the president really took out all the best materials from the bottom of the box. I have never seen any of the materials here."

Zhao Qin hummed softly, and then heard a cry of surprise.

Yu Fako was holding a flashlight, pointing it at a piece of material. As the light penetrated the stone, the stone, which was originally the size of a grapefruit, was nearly half transparent. The refracted light emitted a cool green color.

"Aqin, I don't understand, but this piece looks good."

Zhao Qin also didn't understand, and looked at Lao Feng, who explained, "This should be from the Moshisha mine. It's partially sand-free, so this is not a colorant..."

"But it is very green." Yu Fake turned on the light again to prove his statement.

"It has color, but it should be a color flower. The main thing about this material is the water quality. The stone shape is also complete, and there are not many cracks on the skin. There is a chance to get a bracelet from Gaobing."

Zhao Qin didn't understand so he asked, looking at Lao Tong, "President, what is the current market price of this material?"

"I bought this material in 01. At that time, the price was just over 12 yuan. If Mr. Zhao likes this piece, just pay me 12 yuan."

"Business is business. Billions are at stake. Ah Qin doesn't care about that. President, I think 55 is reasonable in the current market conditions."

Mr. Feng naturally couldn't let Lao Tong suffer such a huge loss. After all, he was the one who brought the buyer. Of course, he wouldn't just sit and watch Zhao Qin and others fall into the trap.

Lao Tong waved his hand and said, "Boss Zhao, to be honest, if you choose this material, your chances of winning are slim."

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PS: Sorry everyone, it's not that I won't update, I just can't write for a few days, so I have to save some manuscripts to keep updating.

I also know that my updates are a bit lame, sorry again;

Some people also said that the story line of Jieyang is too watery. This is embarrassing for Lao Feng. I am not a fast person, haha.

To be honest, I feel like I'll make a mistake if I don't explain every plot.

Although some of my friends said the plot was too cliché, I still wanted to make it as reasonable as possible.

Yesterday and today, many brothers gave me tips and urged me to update my work. I would like to express my gratitude to them.