Chapter 117: Going to Myanmar


Yang Ling sighed and sat down, shaking his head. "Well, do you still remember where the jade was originally obtained?"
Wei Zilong thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, maybe it was my old man, or would I ask you for help?"
Yang Ling stood up, "Well~! Trouble Wei always ask me for help." He took the sapphire and put it in the hands of Weizilong again. "If the news is certain, this gem will be yours, so, you You can also contact the peers you know, as long as you can find the kind of jade, how many I want, the conditions are the same, you can provide five pieces, I will give you a piece of this same quality gem, of course, you can say to others Ten or eight blocks are fine, anyway, I only look for you to change, how?"
"Okay, good!" Wei Zilong’s excited body is a little bit wary. The jade of the quality is not more than 200,000 yuan, even if it is ten, it is not worth a few dollars for him, but Yang Ling The jewel in the hand, it can definitely not be bought with money.
"Then I will not disturb the chief sister! I have a message to inform me." Yang Ling picked up a business card of Tianyu Jewelry from the coffee table, wrote his own phone on the back, and then patted the buttocks and left, leaving only Staring at the sapphire dragon in his hand.
Yang Ling knows that it is absolutely impossible to find a special ore like Yuanneng ore in real life. It is impossible to rely on oneself alone. There is a chance of luck in this area. The so-called deep digging hole, wide grain, and more fish. Spreading the net, if you have more chances to touch, you may encounter it. Wei Zilong knows the people of Jinyu Jewelry. One pass one, as long as you pay enough price, the chance is still great.
The next day, Yang Ling and Jin Liufu took the plane to Kunming, arrived at Kunming at noon, and then met seven or eight jade merchants. They were old and small, and they took a flight directly to Burma, Myanmar. On the plane, almost all jade merchants with various accents.
Wacheng is the second largest city in Myanmar. The locals are called Mandalay. Wacheng is the continuation of the Chinese ancients. Because the relationship between Myanmar and China is known all over the world, it is actually similar to the Chinese-controlled land. Historically, it has been down to the Qing Dynasty. It has always been a subsidiary of China. Jadeite is also a pillar industry in Myanmar. A large amount of jade has been mined and shipped to China. The Chinese people’s preference for jade has also pushed up the price of jade. Not only the merchants, but the Burmese government is also full of money.
Yunnan Province in the Sino-Vietnamese-Thailand border has become a distribution center for jade trade. In recent decades, the five major jade trading markets of Yuji, Ruili, Luanchuan, Yingjiang and Tengchong have been formed, and the arch of the Wulong River in the main producing area of ​​the emerald Myitkyina is only over one hundred kilometers away from the Yunnan border. Near the water tower, the city has gradually replaced the Chiang Mai in Thailand and became the main jade site in China. The merchants trade in Wacheng, deliver in Yunnan, and then flow to all parts of the country.
When I got off the plane, Yang Ling didn't feel the taste of going abroad. In addition to the Burmese language (which belongs to the Tibetan language department), the airport's various signs are full of Chinese characters, which is similar to Xinjiang and Tibet. Even taxi drivers can say that they are more fluent. In Chinese, local staff can perform simple Mandarin communication.
Because Yang Ling was coming for the first time, she still felt a little novelty, and a group of jade merchants who came together had almost no reaction. One middle-aged fat man called to contact local friends. In a short while, a Toyota commercial car Stop in front of them, in addition to the driver, come down to a full-fledged, red-faced Chinese, everyone sneak a few words, introduce each other, and then leave the airport directly by car.
The houses in Wacheng are relatively short, and there are few high-rise buildings. Buddhism is popular here. The temples are everywhere. The total population is only a million. It is similar to a medium-sized city in mainland China, but the climate is hot and the trees are everywhere. The air quality is not China. The city can be compared, the car is bumping all the way through, along the way are jade shops, a large number of jade original stones piled up on the side of the road, while the road running cars, mainly motorcycles and tricycles, pulling goods People are correct.
Ten minutes later, the car parked at the door of a relatively luxurious hotel. A group of people were familiar with the hotel and rested. Yang Ling couldn’t wait to pull Jinliufu to visit the jade market. The golden fat man had no choice but to wipe his head with sweat. A few friends explained to go out with him.
There is a street near the hotel, which sells jade and jade. There are many shops, almost one of them is next to each other. The stones sold are also similar. The original stone is large and small, with no skin and no big car. The size of the small fist, the color is also black, yellow, green, white and red. Two people walked along the street. Yang Ling looked at the jade shop of a family. He had no research on jade, especially the original stone with skin. Basically, the two eyes are wiped out. As for the special ore that can not be touched, it can only rely on the tips of the miners system. After less than half an hour, Jinliufu has already become sweaty~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Ling’s arm for mercy, Yang Ling had to let him go back to the hotel first, and he continued to stroll around.
However, what disappointed him was that he had been walking around for nearly two hours. The whole street was strolled by him. The system didn’t react at all. He had to stand on the side of the road and raise a hand to look like a tattered For three-wheeled motorcycles, the driver would simply speak Chinese, and the two exchanged a few words. The driver drove the motorcycle out of the city with a motorcycle.
This road is even worse. It is even more like the farmland of Yangling's hometown. The motorcycle swayed Ding Ling's jingle all the way. Twenty minutes later, a big jade market appeared in front of him.
This place is called Jiaowan. It is the largest jade jewelry trading market in Wacheng. It covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters and has gathered nearly a thousand jade shops. Because the local government-led jade fair will start tomorrow, the market has already made a huge space outside. The open space, banners and buntings flying around, warmly welcome jade merchants from all over the world, but looking at the huge Chinese characters above, he knows that the main target is the merchants from China.
As soon as he entered the market, he was almost by the noise of the noisy vocals and the high temperature mixed together. Nima, too rushed! There was a feeling of suffocation, and he stood at the entrance for a few minutes to get used to it.
This market is relatively old, but all of them are shops, the style of open-air stalls, simple counters, long wooden chairs, except for a small number of locals, most of them are Chinese with various accents. There are also some Europeans and Americans with white skin and yellow hair in the middle, but it looks more like traveling. EbookFREE.me~Welcome to the readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serials are available at ~www .EbookFREE.me~ Mobile users please read.
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