Chapter 96: Why give you face

After the stall owner and the middle-aged man went to trade, Song Ye directly left booth No. 99 and began to roam around the stone yard. Those who followed him were curious whether the middle-aged man could cut up, so they all left. , No longer pay attention to Song Yan.
While strolling, Song Xun arrogantly displayed perspective magical powers, but found several valuable rough stones.
However, he did not shoot immediately, but secretly remembered in his heart, and waited for the middle-aged man to finish shooting before shooting.
After wandering for a while, he also came to understand Shishi. The middle-aged man was sweating to command the calcite master to calcite, but the original stone had been cut in half and still did not see up.
As time went by, the middle-aged man became increasingly anxious.
Finally, after twenty minutes, the entire rough was divided into small pieces, but even the shadow of the emerald was not seen.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man saw Song Ye aside and rushed up angrily, pointing at Song Ye's nose and asking, "Is it you, or did you partner with the stall owner who bought the original stone to give me a set ! "
For this kind of person, Song Yisheng could not show any sympathy, and sneered: "It was you who came to intercept my husband, why did you blame me? Did I ask you to buy this rough? But speaking, I Thank you, if you did n’t buy this rough, otherwise I would lose more than 100,000! "
"Mom, I'm killing you!" The middle-aged man was almost so angry that he blew his fist and hit Song Yong's cheek with anger, but he reached out and caught it. He pushed it back, and the other person's body shrank backwards. Go, stepping on a piece of gravel, and fell on the ground with one butt.
Song Yan ignored him and turned around to get to know Shi Qu.
The people around him looked a little more in awe at Song Ye, knowing that this person's cheapness is not so easy to take. This buddy is a living example. He wanted to take Song Yan's cheapness, and lost nearly 200,000.
Song Ye came to booth 99 again. The stall owner was still enthusiastic, but there was something strange in the eyes of Song Ye. Obviously, he also knew that the middle-aged man had broken.
"How does this rough sell?" Song Yong asked, pointing at a rough stone, paused and added: "Isn't I going to write another number this time?"
The main trunk of the stall laughed twice, but reported a price ten thousand cheaper than the list price.
"What about this one?"
Song Yan asked, pointing to another rough stone.
The stall owner still quoted a relatively low price.
Next, Song Yan asked the prices of several rough stones in a row, but he did n’t buy them. The stall owner was annoyed and said angrily:
This friend, please make me happy, but I ’ll give you a price but you do n’t Buy, what does that mean! "
Song Yan's face suddenly became cold: "Who says I don't buy, I want this rough! Go and trade!"
"That ... friend, I'm sorry, I'm a bit anxious, don't be surprised, I'll accompany you to trade." The stall owner hurriedly smiled.
After some toss, he finally bought the rough he wanted for 80,000 yuan. Later, he quickly walked around the quarry, spending more than half a million back and forth, and bought four rough stones.
Then he asked several stall owners to move the five rough stones together to understand the stone area.
After renting a calcite machine, Song Yan began to calcite it.
His hands were fast and stable, and the speed of calcite was several times faster than that of a skilled calcite master. Therefore, in more than ten minutes, he untied a rough stone and obtained an advanced jade valued at 30 million yuan.
Some people solved the high jadeite. The news spread like a wing and spread across the stone field instantly. Many people came to hear the news. When they saw that the high jadeite was solved, Song Yan, many people looked strange.
"Friend, how is this jadeite sold to me for 31 million!" The jeweler who bought the three jadeite pieces of Song Yuan again appeared and quoted a reasonable price.
"I made 40 million." At this moment, a loud voice sounded, the crowd separated, a middle-aged man with a fat body, a wide face, and a thumb-sized mole on his forehead arrived under the crowd of a group of people. .
With the arrival of this person, the atmosphere of the audience was completely different. Obviously, the identity of the person was not simple.
And the jeweler looked at the fat middle-aged man and abstained: "Since Mr. Jiang has shot, I will quit!"
"Boss Tai, let's have a drink." The fat middle-aged man is quite satisfied with the jewellery merchant's taste.
Later, his eyes fell on Song Yong again, and he smiled, "Friend, I'm Jiang Xianyong. I opened this gambling yard. How about it, 40 million?"
"Sell, sell!" Song Yan smiled.
"However, I have a condition." Jiang Xianyong glanced over the other four rough stones of Song Yong.
Suddenly, Song Yong looked down: "I don't know what conditions Mr. Jiang has?"
The other party continued: "I want you to sell me the four rough stones in your hand. I double the price. This business is done. You will be my friend of Jiang Xianyong!"
"I've got Mr. Jiang's kindness, but I don't agree!" Song Yan said calmly, don't say double, he wouldn't sell it even ten times, because the jade in the four rough stones is worth at least 100 million.
"Looks like you don't want to show Jiang somebody's face?" Jiang Xianyong added a bit of coldness, and the threat in his tone was self-evident.
"Friend, Mr. Jiang is a man who is bold and worthy of association. It is better to agree with Mr. Jiang, or to make a good destiny." The boss of the jeweler Tai persuaded in earnest, but he narrowed his eyes to Song Yan in his speech. He signaled that his hero would not suffer the loss, but he promised to come down.
Song Yan smiled at him, then looked at Jiang Xianyong: "I don't know you, why give you face!"
As soon as this remark came out, the jeweler Tai Yong's face suddenly changed greatly, and his subconsciously distanced himself from Song Yan. The people around him also changed when they heard Song Yan's words. Many people even showed their glee and joy.
Jiang Xianyong is not an ordinary person. With this gambling field, it can be said that it is a Jinjin bucket, and it is said that it also has a relationship in the officialdom. In addition, he has a group of people who can fight and kill. It can be said to be black and white. For those who can't be guilty, try not to offend, but Song Yan dared not to give Jiang Xianyong face, the typical would die if he didn't do it!
"Okay! Good! It's the first time I have met someone who dare not give me face!" Jiang Xianyong's words were almost squeezed from the gap between his teeth, and the look towards Song Yan became colder and colder.
"Really? Then I'm going to be the first!" Song Yan smiled slightly.
"let's go!"
Jiang Xianyong snorted and turned around and left. Although he really wanted to give Song Ye a little look on the spot, but here is his place. If he does this, the influence will definitely not be good, so he only suppressed his heart. Anger.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the calcite area, he whispered to his opponent and said, "Send someone to keep an eye on the miscellaneous pieces. Once he gets out of the quarry, catch me!"
[Digression by the author]: It will be available on March 1st, so nervous.
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