Chapter Twenty Three: Absolutely Impossible
"Oh, Appraiser Jiang is indeed one of the best among people. He got to the point right away. Some people just have bad eyesight. Even if gold is placed in front of them, they may not be able to see it."
The manager of Ding Tianxia laughed when he heard Jiang Ge's words and quickly echoed, feeling a little curious about whether what he said was true or not.
After all, he knew that this stone was a ghost stone, and they had already made a judgment before releasing it in the morning, that it was used for fishing, but that was not the case according to what the other party said.
"Young boy with a yellow mouth, you are arrogant, and by luck you get some power and start to point out the world. Then you can tell me where the treasure is?"
Manager Qin was angry and angry, but he was not stupid either. He thought Jiang Ge had seen something and quickly looked at the rubble on the ground.
Is there really something in this that has not been discovered?
"Isn't this the appraiser Jiang who is in the spotlight in Jade Pavilion? I heard that he made Jade Pavilion make a lot of money. He is a very capable person."
"Maybe he really saw something when he said this, otherwise it would be a sign of bad luck..."
Some people at the scene recognized Jiang Ge and immediately became interested, and some gamblers also began to secretly observe the waste on the ground.
"Haha, Manager Qin, do you think Jiang Ge is a fool? I told you that the stone is in stock, but I let you take advantage of it in vain."
The manager of Ding Tianxia smiled and changed his tone, "I think it would be better if you sell these scraps to him for 20 million yuan. You can't sell them anyway. It just helps to clear my name in Ding Tianxia."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"The price of these stones is definitely more than 20 million, and even if I throw them away, I won't sell them to him."
Manager Qin was like a cat with hairy fur, immediately becoming manic, and his disgust for Jiang Ge was not concealed in his words.
In fact, he was a little moved in his heart. After all, if he sold more money, he would lose less, but he wouldn't be willing to do it if it were Jiang Ge.
"Forget it, Manager Qin should keep it open and open them one by one. Maybe we can win the prize."
Jiang Ge naturally knew what Manager Qin was thinking. He shook his head and sighed, "But only one of the ten stones is available, so you guys can figure it out."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone exploded.
"What, if only one out of ten stones is shipped, isn't that a 90% loss rate?"
"The probability is one in ten. This probability is too low. Whoever dares to take action may choose the piece of scrap among the nine."
Jiang Ge's words were completely unsettling and well-intentioned, and instantly knocked most of the gamblers' minds away.
This probability is really too low, comparable to recruiting a bride by force.
Listening to the discussions around him, Manager Qin's face turned dark. Jiang Ge's move had blocked his way of selling stones to gain blood. Who would dare to bet now?
Originally, he expected to sell these rough stones for 40 million yuan, and the materials sold would also cost 50 million yuan. At least they would look better on the surface, but now it seems almost impossible.
Even if he opened it himself, he would be wasting materials. Not only did he not know the specific value, but what if the piece Jiang Ge said was only worth 10 million.
The trick was too deep, and he was afraid that this brat was deliberately trying to sway him.
But he was very reluctant to sell it to Jiang Ge. At this moment, Manager Qin was in a dilemma.
As if he could see what Manager Qin was thinking, the manager of Dingtianxia exchanged glances with Jiang Ge and said, "Old Qin, how about this? I think you are in trouble, why not price the remaining stones at 20 million?"
How about returning to Ding Tianxia?"
"This...can't do it!" Manager Qin refused after thinking about it. He always felt that he would suffer a loss, but he didn't dare to do it himself.
"Why, you just insulted me, Ding Tianxia, and now you don't want to give me the chance. Are you sure you want to do this?"
As if he had expected it, the manager of Dingtianxia had a cold look in his eyes and a strong threat in his tone.
Manager Qin naturally understands what the other party means. After all, Wanbaozhai wants to purchase goods here and rely on Ding Tianxia to make a living. What he said today has indeed damaged the other party's reputation. Now he has the opportunity to make up for the rift. If he refuses... the consequences will be very serious.
serious.
He had no choice but to lose his momentum and said feebly, "Okay, I'll sell it to Ding Tianxia for 20 million. I hope your company won't care about the previous offense."
"Okay, just pretend you didn't hear what you said before."
Yang Feilin nodded and looked at Jiang Ge, who was standing aside, with a smile on his face, "Appraiser Jiang, now this stone belongs to me. I'm asking Appraiser Jiang to give me some advice. It's also for the sake of the company's reputation. Don't worry.
We, Ding Tianxia, are based in the southwest and never treat people badly."
As he spoke, he took out his checkbook, wrote a bunch of numbers and handed it to Jiang Ge, "Two million, that's disrespectful!"
"Thank you, manager. I don't need the check. How can I ask for money when I help a brother company? It's just a matter of words."
Jiang Ge quickly pushed the check back. He knew the truth, some money can be collected, but some money will fade away after receiving it.
I had just established a relationship with Ding Tianxia and recognized Huang Shengyi as my eldest brother. It was time to express my stance, so I couldn't accept the two million.
For him, it is basically a business without capital.
"Okay, then let's consider Ding Tianxia as someone who owes me a favor."
Yang Feilin also knew the reason behind this, so he put away the check.
The two came to the stones. Yang Feilin pointed at the sparse pile of stones and said, "The stones are in a mess. It seems that every piece is different and not any one. I wonder which one Brother Jiang likes?"
Listening to Yang Feilin's words, the onlookers became more energetic, and even Manager Qin pricked up his ears.
The people sitting here are all discerning and experienced gamblers, and there is no shortage of people with real materials, but even they can't tell that the stone is valuable because it is a ghost stone.
The texture and texture of ghost stones are often confusing. Except for a few experienced appraisers who can tell a thing or two, others are blind, and such people can only have one hand in the world.
It just so happens that Jiang Ge is not among them, but it is beyond them.
Jiang Ge, who had been prepared for a long time, pointed to the smallest piece of stone, "For this piece, first cut it into four sides, cut it four times, and cut the skin ten centimeters deep, and finally polish it."
This is a piece of stone weighing about 20 kilograms. It is the smallest piece of material in the whole place. It was abandoned when Manager Qin ordered someone to make the first cut.
"What, it's actually the smallest one. Is there any mistake?"
Everyone never expected that Jiang Ge would actually talk about this. It was too inconspicuous. If you look at it based on volume probability, this was the first thing that almost everyone ruled out.
After all, the bigger the stone is, it stands to reason that something will come out of it. The smaller the stone, the harder it is to say.
"Okay, let's take this piece." Yang Feilin had no doubts, since the stone belonged to him anyway, and he could cut it into any piece.
The cutting master was a little afraid to cut after listening to Jiang Ge's instructions, "Appraiser Jiang, if you cut the jade material like this, it is possible to cut into the middle, are you sure you want to cut it like this?"
Normally, you would grind the skin first, wait until you see some meat, and then determine the cutting method based on the direction and material of the cotton. If you cut it as early as possible, you will directly cut it to a depth of ten centimeters, which will waste a lot of material.
"It's okay. This piece of material is not the ordinary green color, but the small piece in the middle. Just cut it as I said."
Jiang Ge gave the order without any explanation, and the sword master glanced at Yang Feilin.
Yang Feilin said with a serious face, "According to what Jiang Ge is doing, I have deep resources in the world, how can I be interested in a little bit of information."
"Oh well!"
The cutting master was no longer disgusted, and with the roar of the machine, everyone became nervous.
Whether there is any goods here and what kind of goods they are will be verified soon.
Chapter completed!