Gu Qing left Xiangfeng Building for less than half an hour, and Mu Cheng rushed over.

  He jumped out of the sports car and rushed in.

  "Where is that piece of jade you were talking about?"

  The store manager quickly showed him the cut edges and corners, and also took out a photographed jade picture to show him.

  Although I didn't see the jade being taken away, the cut edges and corners already faintly show the color of the material.

  "Zhengyang Green, although the water head is short, it's very sufficient. Selling it as a brand for 3 to 4 million won't be a problem!"

  The manager hasn't seen anything decent come out of this store in a long time.

  Mù Chéng looked at the photo and thought, "Is this still that piece of junk he bought that was ridiculed by his peers for many years?"

  That piece of rough stone was once sold for a seven-figure price due to its weight of over one ton. After he bought it, he divided it into ten portions. This portion was cut open with just a few knives and turned out to be worthless.

  Only where the window is opened, the jadeization is not bad, and other places are not even mentioned, let alone the jadeization has not been completed.

  After being used up, these waste stones were cut into hundreds of pieces by him and placed in the store for some new people to play with.

  Because they were all cut open, the value was right there, even if it was only worth a few hundred yuan, not many were sold. Several times, he almost gave up and threw them away, but today, his subordinate suddenly came to report that someone had opened up a Zhengyang green from among them.

  Zhēngyáng lǜ bǐ bù dé dì wáng lǜ zhēn guì，dàn yǐ jīng shǔ yú gāo dàng huò.

  Translation: Zhengyang green is not as valuable as emperor green, but it already belongs to high-end goods.

  "She picked this one right away?"

  The salesperson thought for a moment and said, "It only took a few minutes. Director Mu, it's probably just luck."

  Although she also felt that the little girl was a bit too calm, even when opening up such a treasure, there wasn't any surprise on her face. After displaying worthless stones for several years and having many connoisseurs take a look, it's unreasonable to be surpassed by a poor scholar who picked out a top-quality item at a glance!

  The salesperson was very certain about this: poor and unrefined, you're not worthy of understanding jade!

  "Turn on all the rest!"

  With a loud shout from Mu Cheng, over a hundred pieces of waste stone were opened by Master Kai Shi for more than two hours, but not a single piece of positive green jade appeared.

  Is this luck or strength?

  Even if it's just luck, this luck is too damn good, worth pulling together.

  Mu Cheng's eyes suddenly turned red with rage, and he blurted out a sentence that all domineering CEOs loved to say, "Three days, I want all her information."

  Everyone in the store looked at each other, and finally the manager plucked up the courage to say, "Uh, Director Mu, we don't even know her name."

  Mù Chéng: ……

  "Shouldn't there be a payment code?"

  Gu Qingqing took the opened jadeite back home.

  Mojing Shan and Tang Wei didn't understand gemstones, they hadn't studied jadeite or other precious stones.

  Tang Wei Dong touched and looked around, "What do you want to do?"

  Gu Qingqing took out a wrist chain, "Originally wanted to repair the wrist chain, but the material is too tender and lacks water head, can't be used."

  Tang Wei took over the chain of hands, "This mom will give you a supplement." She is not good at anything else, but her craftsmanship is still okay.

  As for those jadeites, "Your uncle is in this business, mom will ask him first and try to get a good price."

  The phone quickly dialed to Mochi's side, "Ah-cheng, our Qianqian bought a raw stone today..."

  "Big Aunt, you don't understand this business. Don't gamble on stones to raise money. It's not as easy to make money as outsiders think, and it's possible to lose everything. Never mind, I have something urgent to attend to..."

  Hung up the phone, checked out the payment items and found a transaction of several hundred yuan, Mu Cheng sent a message: Let's be friends.

  Gu Qingqing's phone vibrated slightly, she took a glance and ignored it.

  The phone was hung up, and Tang Wei pinched her mobile phone, feeling a little embarrassed. "Or else, let's make two nameplates, just in time for your younger sister's birthday, and give it to her as a gift."

  Last time she sensed that Mu Qingwen didn't quite like her new puppy, Tang Wei thought it was necessary to ease the relationship between the two and let Mu Qingwen see the good side of her puppy.

  Gu Qingqing nodded.

  Then, after sending three messages and getting no response, she directly transferred 1,000 yuan.

  This time, Gu Qing replied quickly.

  Anything wrong?

  It turns out that this is still a money-recognizing master.

  I am Mu Cheng, the boss of Xiangfeng Building.

  Upon seeing this name, Gu Qing was taken aback for a moment. "Mom, isn't Xiaojie's son named Mu Cheng?"

  "Yes, he opened Xiangfeng Building in Hanzhong, a very famous jade store."

  "Was that phone call you just made also for him?"

  The tone of 崽崽 is like speaking up for a child who was bullied outside.

  Tang Wei coughed and said, "Your elder brother is usually very polite to us, today he must have had something urgent, otherwise he wouldn't have hung up on me."

  Tang Wei tried to save face in front of Cici.

  Gu Qingqing's face didn't show much expression, as if she hadn't put her heart at ease, and she threw down her phone to wash up.

  Mulan clenched her phone and waited for another half day without any news, so she sent another 1,000 yuan red envelope.

  Can we be friends?

  This time Gu Qingqing replied instantly: [No way.]

  Damn it, you've already taken 2000 yuan from me and still won't deliver?

  Mei Cheng endured her temper and said:

  So can you tell me how did you pick out this piece of jade?

  Not only was there a photo of the jade, but also a transfer of 1,000 yuan.

  Gu Qiangqiang: [Depending on luck.]

  Damn it!

  Can you be more concise?

  Mù Chéng: "Friend, since you're so lucky, are you interested in betting on stones with me next time?"

  He didn't want to transfer again, but the other party hadn't responded for over a minute, so he transferred another thousand.

  Gu Qianqian: [It's okay, as long as the money is right.]

  Mù Chéng: ……

  Very good, your response speed is completely dependent on my transfer speed, right?

  "Want to be friends?"

  Another thousand was spent.

  "Add friend and add five thousand."

  Damn it!

  Are you kidding me?

  If I didn't know you were a little girl, I would have sworn at you in person!

  In the end, after spending 10,000 yuan, they didn't even get a glimpse of the other party's bottom line, and Mu Cheng felt even more anxious.

  Transfer, throw over WeChat account, "more good" name pops up.

  The avatar also came with a Pixiu.

  So, does "more is better" refer to money? Is more money always better?

  He's indeed someone who knows the value of money.

  Gu Qingqing also thinks that since they have a research institute account and can accept electronic payments, it's more convenient to swindle money.

  Just as I finished adding WeChat, "Tang Tang"'s Moments updated:

  Today, I won a top-quality jade in a gamble, what should I do?

  A pretentious and anguished Van Gogh, accompanied by a 3x3 grid photo, showing off his good looks.

  Mujing recognized it at a glance, isn't this the one that was opened in his store?

  What's even more ridiculous is that under this message, the first comment with a like is very familiar: Duo Duo Yi Shan.

  "My dear baby, Mommy loves you!"

  Mu Cheng's blood rushed to his head as he immediately opened Gu Qinger's WeChat and sent a message: [Are you Gu Qinger?]

  Waited for half a minute, and the other party didn't respond.

  He suppressed his anger and handed over a red envelope with 500 yuan.

  Gu Qiangqiang: [Again]

  What?

  No response from that side, Mu Cheng suddenly became curious, what kind of answer is this, and reluctantly sent another 500 yuan red envelope.

  Gu Qianqian: [Inch]

  Mù Chéng: ……

  What the heck is this thing?

  Mocheng stared for a full three minutes before suddenly realizing that the two answers added up to form the character "correct".

  Damn it!

  I'll give you 500 red envelopes if you answer half of it correctly, okay?

  What on earth did his uncle's family adopt?