Wu Hao looked at the hawker's embarrassed expression for a long time.
Really, some people just don't think much of themselves, and it's easy to look down on others.
Now I'm afraid I'm going to pick up a rock and hit myself in the foot.
The peddler didn't want to lose face, so he raised his voice and said, "Okay, I'll show you what good goods are today."
Come on, look here. ” He pointed to a jade Guanyin and said, "Do you see clearly?"
This is the best pure jadeite carved in Longtang, and the Yang pine in his hand is the emerald on the Chishi Mountain. ” Those who have knowledge of the goods have taken a look at it, although the jadeite is not very clear, but the willow branch does look like the emerald of Chishi Mountain.
Because there was a crustal movement on Chishi Mountain, the jade on the mountain, no matter what color, would have a pale red color that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
This may be a trace of the movement of the earth's crust.
This should have been considered a scrap, but I didn't expect that it was this light red, if you wear it for a long time, the jade will always have a particularly comfortable temperature.
Because of this, the jade on Chishi Mountain suddenly became more expensive, and even the marginal materials were more expensive than those taken from other places.
Ordinary people naturally can't see anything unusual, even if there is a special detection tool, they may not be able to distinguish anything, but it is a little funny to test Wu Liang.
He sighed and said: "The processing technology is good, but unfortunately it is artificially processed, maybe when you first get your hands, there will be some temperature and luster, but it won't take a year, and it will be the same as usual." ” As soon as he said this, the peddler's face turned white.
He's been setting up a stall here for years, and no one has ever doubted it.
Unexpectedly, Wu Liang opened his mouth and immediately became annoyed: "At a young age, full of nonsense, what do you use to prove it?"
” Anyway, even if he sees through it, he can't prove what will happen a year later.
Seeing that the hawker's face had changed, Wu Liang looked relaxed and said to Song Qianqian and the others, "Let's go, let's go and have a look elsewhere." ” "Wait."
The hawker was so embarrassed and angry that he actually blocked Wu Liang.
Wu Liang smiled: "What do you want to do?"
Do you want to keep me for dinner?
” The peddler looked angry: "You casually ruined my reputation and compensated me for my losses." ” At this time, Wu Liang noticed that there were still some people watching here, and some even wanted to pay the bill, and suddenly when he heard Wu Liang's words, he immediately put down the jade and left.
In this way, the peddler must have lost a lot.
"You have to buy me a few pieces of jade to compensate for my loss."
Li Nianwei's face sank: "You are blackmailing." ” Wu Liang waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll just take a piece." ” Reaching out to a pile of wool and picking it up, he said, "This piece is very beautiful, it's better to keep it and make a pendant for my son later." ” Then ask the vendor, "How much are you going to ask?"
” The peddler glanced at the wool and knew that it was not a good product, but he said angrily: "You just drove away a few of my guests, so let's bring 50,000 yuan." ” After all, these things are not worth much, they are just scraps that they picked up from the periphery of the jade factory, and 50,000 yuan is not less.
"Okay."
I thought that Wu Liang would bargain with him, but he didn't expect to agree directly, and the peddler regretted it a little, thinking that he must be less, this kid may be the son of the rich second generation of the Chinese legend.
The son of a loser is indeed a son of a loser, but he is not the son of a loser in the legend.
Someone next to him muttered: "This is too tricky, isn't it?"
Such a small piece of broken material is worth 50,000?
” "That's right, young man, don't be fooled, those piles over there are only one or two thousand dollars."
Some people who can't look down on it still can't help but feel upset for Wu Liang, feeling that Wu Liang's loss is too great.
Of course, the peddler was also ready for Wu Liang to bargain with him, and he had already made up his mind and would not do it with less than 20,000 yuan.
Anyway, people in Huaxia are stupid and have a lot of money, and when they meet such a person, they will not be slaughtered for nothing.
Seeing everyone's regretful eyes, Wu Liang looked up at the sky: "The sun is also rising, just rest here for a while before leaving, come, cut it down here for you." ” Walking in front of the stone cutter, Wu Liang was proficient in operation, and he didn't need to detect and measure at all, so he got started directly.
Just cut a small gap, and everyone saw a flower, just as the sun flashed, but when they looked closely, it turned out to be a deep green through!
Cut it again, it was like a small gourd, and it was quickly cut out by Wu Liang left and right, up and down.
In an instant, a small gourd was cut out by Wu Liang, a real emerald on Chishi Mountain!
"It's a pity that it's a little smaller, otherwise, it would be worth a fortune."
"That's worth hundreds of thousands."
"That's it."
Everyone was shocked very much, and they couldn't see that this young man's eyesight was so vicious, since he came here, he didn't see any instrument in his hand to detect, just by grabbing it so casually, he actually caught such a treasure.
The peddler regretted it even more: it can't be, the things in it can't produce such a valuable thing.
Wu Liang didn't care, and casually gave the little gourd to 9527: "Is this gadget good-looking?"
” "Beautiful." 9527 doesn't usually like these things, but strange to say, he does like gourds.
I didn't expect the owner to know his hobbies.
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Wu Liang gave it to him: "Then give it to you, when you have today's salary." ” A day's salary is hundreds of thousands.
The people present were a little staggered: a bodyguard casually is hundreds of thousands a day, what is the origin of this young man, not only has high eyesight, it is difficult to fathom, but also really regards money as dung.
Some young people can't help but move in their hearts: Boss, are you still hiring?
The hawker is even more angry: he works hard every day to pick up these waste materials on the periphery of the jade factory, although he can also coax some foreigners to be fooled, but recently this business is getting worse and worse, and he can't make a few hundred yuan a day.
"Boss, I'll get a few."
"Boss, I want it too."
Some people saw that Wu Liang picked up the leak, and they also wanted to pick up luck.
The hawker was in a hurry, and hurriedly bombarded people: "I won't sell it, I won't sell it." ” He had to take a good look at what treasures were left in here, and he couldn't suffer such a big loss again.
Wu Liang smiled slightly, and 9527 and they left.
Zhou Mengmeng was a little unwilling: "Husband, since you can see it, why don't you pick up a few more pieces?"
Kill him!
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