Bao Zhiquan's face changed, and he couldn't grasp his mind a little.
Zhao Shuyao opened jadeite, and the quality and price were not in the eyes of General Manager Bao, who had a lot of money.
But Yang Yonghui commented on three pieces of wool rough stones, and all three of them were right, which is a bit of a statement.
Is it a coincidence?
Yang Yonghui handed the green ice jade in his hand to Zhao Shuyao, and the fingers of his hands crossed and clasped each other, making a soft snapping sound, as if he was preparing for exercise.
"Well, it's finally my turn."
He said hello, and he walked to the shelf where the wool rough was placed first, followed by the black-clothed man brought by Ma Huanqiang, pushing a special cart by himself, lined up in a line, and rushed in.
The big movement here attracted other customers in the venue, and they all projected their eyes and talked about it.
Bao Zhiquan did not stop it, and there was no reason to stop it, otherwise he would have weakened his own reputation.
It's just that his brows are furrowed, and he has a faint bad premonition.
Yang Yonghui doesn't care what other people think or think.
It's like a walk, walking forward without hurry, and his eyes casually sweep over the shelves on both sides, looking at the posture of the flowers.
"This one, this one, and this one" He walked all the way, occasionally pointing to the pieces of rough wool on the shelves.
The man in black who followed had already given orders, and according to Yang Yonghui's instructions, he took the wool off the shelves and moved it to the trolley and stacked it neatly.
After a row of shelves was gone, the first trolley was also full of "goods", and the man in black pushed the cart, broke away from the team, sent the wool to the designated place to unload, and then quickly returned, following the last trolley army.
And after a while, the second man in black also piled up a lot of wool on his car, and he was about to return with a full load.
Ma Huanqiang's father and son were calm and calm about this, and they didn't look surprised, as if they were normal.
Zhao Shuyao stared at a pair of big shining eyes, just looking at them curiously, and there was no special expression.
Situ Chaohong and Bao Zhiquan's mouths were half open, and they didn't expect Yang Yonghui's gambling stone form to be so fresh and surprising.
Bao Zhiquan, in particular, scolded himself secretly, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.
So you're not kidding, it's really a sweeping mode All the way, all the way.
The problem is that this is not a supermarket, and the raw stone wool is not a daily necessities, so you can judge whether it is suitable or not at a glance According to the speed of Yang Yonghui's sweeping, not to mention the specific situation of observing the wool skin, even if it is the origin, weight, price and other contents recorded on the respective nameplates, it is estimated that it is too late to see clearly Is this a gambling stone, and the gambling is almost the same Thinking of this, Bao Zhiquan's originally anxious mood was slightly relieved.
The gambling stone industry has existed for a long time and has been thriving until today.
Existence is reasonable, if someone can only rely on the naked eye, to accurately distinguish the internal situation of the wool, whether there is jadeite, the price of jadeite, then the gambling stone store has long been out of business, where anyone dares to do this business.
Bao Zhiquan crossed his arms, constantly finding reasons, cheering himself up, and relieving the pressure in his heart from nowhere.
The other customers in the store were also alarmed, and one by one, everyone saw the strange scene here, and stopped even doing serious things, and came up close to see what the young man was going to do.
Yang Yonghui didn't walk fast, but it wasn't too slow.
What restricts the speed is the action of the black-clothed man who follows behind to carry the original wool, otherwise, his mind will diverge, and the entire Wulong Cang is within the coverage area, and those raw stone wool materials that contain the vitality of heaven and earth are like a little fluorescent light in the night, clearly appearing, and can be easily identified without bothering.
However, the man in black has neat hands and feet, is strong and strong, and cooperates tacitly.
When a car is full, the car behind immediately follows and continues to load, as if it were an assembly line operation.
In about half an hour, Yang Yonghui finally walked through all the shelves of the entire store.
And those black-clothed men pushed the cart back and forth, like industrious ants, carrying the pieces of rough stone wool he designated to the designated place and stacking them, and a small mountain was piled up.
Yang Yonghui walked over, looked at the woolen "hill", nodded, and turned his head to face Bao Zhiquan.
"General Manager Bao's Wulongcang is indeed the leading gambling stone store on Jade Street.
Not only is the place spacious, the supply is sufficient, and the quality is also good, there are so many stuffing. ” Bao Zhiquan's eyebrows raised, and his heart jumped violently.
However, he was calm and calm, and he quickly suppressed an emotion.
"Mr.
Yang is so confident that he is sure that the wool he chooses can be gambled" Yang Yonghui said: "Yes or no, don't you know if you cut it?"
This is true, Bao Zhiquan didn't say much, and immediately there were a lot of skilled workers who pushed and transported the calcite tools, and gathered over.
"Mr.
Yang, then we'll cut it now" Bao Zhiquan looked at Yang Yonghui, then looked at Situ Chaohong, who had retreated to the second line, and finally confirmed.
"Cut it, I can trust the calcite technology of Wulongcang.
Don't worry, the money of the wool Situ family will help pay for it, and you won't be missing. ” Yang Yonghui was smiling and talking, and the hated Bao Zhiquan's teeth were itchy, but he couldn't attack.
Of course, I know that my home is very technical, and I don't need to be reminded by you.
This little bit of wool money, the Situ family doesn't care about it, do I care The two families are fighting openly and secretly, fighting for face and the general trend, who cares about this little money Wait until you open it, if there are not a few pieces of jadeite, your face will be red and swollen, and see if you are still so arrogant.
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Bao Zhiquan had a gloomy face, and sat and watched the stone workers operate the machine.
The other guests didn't have the heart to look at the wool now, and all gathered together, forming a circle outside, and watched strongly.
A few people took out their mobile phones, turned on the cameras, and pointed at the rows of calcite machines, presumably some friends again.
Li Yanmei's hands were itchy, and she almost couldn't hold back, and pulled her phone out of her handbag.
Such a big scene is something that ordinary people can't encounter once in their lives.
Li Yanmei even thought that even if she was not an ordinary person, she probably would never meet it once in her life.
Although she is not clear about the gambling stone industry, she can judge that there is no one like Yang Yonghui who gambles on stones, and it is estimated that it will not appear in the future.
It's too flippant, it's too pompous However, it's so compelling Between the different mentalities of everyone in the field, the fastest calcite worker finally cut the first piece of rough wool smoothly "Wow it's really green":