The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

"Brother in law, can you drive them out? I'm looking forward to it." For the original emerald, everyone is curious, smoke and snow is the same, can not help but to Ye Fan eager tunnel.

As for jadeite, a big family like Liu's is not surprising, but they are all finished products, especially the three golden flowers of Liu's family. They have never seen the process of jadeite breaking out of stone.

Not to mention the charm of jadeite itself, just the process of cutting jadeite is enough to make people excited.

"Oh, you're fast enough. What are you talking about, laughing so happily?"

Just as he was talking, ye Shangquan, Liu Yanqing and Pangge walked into the shop happily.

When they saw the things in the shop empty, they were surprised.

Fat brother, in particular, didn't expect that Ye Fan's marketing ability was no worse than that of himself. He was able to clear the warehouse so quickly, and he couldn't help walking along the road.

"Dad, are you done with it?" Ye Fan turned back and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's all dealt with. Why do you leave this pile of stones?" Ye Shangquan nodded, looked at the stone in the corner and asked.

"I'll talk about the stones later. First, how much did you sell there?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the fat brother raised his head and said: "guess, there must be more than you."

When Yanxue heard this, she pouted her little mouth and said, "big brother fat, you are not afraid to talk big. We have sold more than 200000 yuan in total. How about that? Are you scared?"

"Hahaha... It's really powerful. I thought it was two million?" Fat brother deliberately teases the smoke snow, way.

"Disgusting fat man, it's difficult that you sold two million." Yanxue was so angry that he stamped his feet.

Fat brother turned his little eyes and shook his head: "of course, I don't know what my fat brother does. No one can beat him in terms of sales promotion, right Uncle Ye?"

Ye Shangquan and Liu Yanqing couldn't help laughing at his bad breath.

He's right. If it wasn't for his yelling, gunfire and so many junk antiques, they would not have sold out so soon, and the price would have been so high.

Liu Yanqing looks at the fat brother's eyes, in addition to some angry, but also with a strong color of love.

"No, Dad, is that true?" Hearing this, Liu Yanyun was shocked and asked.

Ye Shangquan nodded with a smile.

Ye Fan came to the fat brother's face and punched him on the shoulder. He said excitedly: "it's really a big gun. It's ten thousand taels of gold. It's terrible for my brother."

"Hahaha... Generally third in the world."

Flattered by Ye Fan, fat brother is more cool.

"Xiao Fan, why do you want these stones?" Ye Shangquan saw the young man fighting, but he didn't join in. He came to the emerald stone, squatted down, picked up a piece, and asked as he looked at it.

"Uncle Ye, this is the original jadeite stone. You have real jadeite in it." Without waiting for ye fan to open his mouth, Liu Yanxue comes back first.

Fat brother, Liu Yanqing, ye Shangquan look shocked, staring at the stone.

"Jadeite stone, I buy GA, can you cut it to see, if there is jadeite, it is not a big profit." For a moment, the fat brother suddenly came back to his senses and rushed over with a cry. He picked up a stone and said.

Liu Yanqing also ran in surprise.

For the gambling stone, we have only seen some videos before, but we have never experienced the real gambling stone cutting. It is impossible not to be excited.

"Brother in law, let's cut a piece to have a look, OK?" Liu Yanqing holds a stone and pleads with Ye Fan.

"No problem, of course."

With that, Ye Fan turns his eyes to Pangge.

"Lying trough, why do you look at me? Don't try to catch a strong man. I'm a disabled. You'll have to cut it yourself." Fat elder brother sees him to see to come over, immediately jump to one side, way.

"Cluck, cluck!"

Seeing him like that, all the girls giggled.

Ye Fan really wanted to give him a punch. He shook his head with a smile and said, "fatty brother, fatty brother, we are brothers at least, right? How can we speculate my good intentions like this?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to yell. We are here to cut stones on site. If you are interested in jadeite, you can come and have a look." Ye Fan is speechless.

Hearing what he said, Pang Ge and others are all in front of their eyes. Just a moment later, everyone has understood Ye Fan's idea.

He wants to open up these jadeite stones on the spot, and then sell them on the spot to make a lot of money.

This can not only play a good publicity effect, but also let everyone remember the brand of Quanshang antique shop.

These jadeite stones also pointed out the direction of future management for Ye Fan and others.

Since the antique industry is full of fakes, the market is turbid and mixed, it's better to find another way.

In the future, the two stores mainly engaged in jade, jadeite and rare stone, supplemented by antique calligraphy and painting, so as to revitalize the two stores.

As for the original jadeite, Hetian jade, Tianhuang stone and other rare stones, there is no need to worry. A trip to Hetian, Myanmar can solve the inventory problem for several years.

Ye Fan is confident for a reason. Under the detection of divine consciousness, any treasure hidden in the ground and stones can't escape his eyes.

After that, good raw stone, Hetian Yushan seed material, Tianhuang stone, chicken blood stone, turquoise, pearl, agate, fluorite and other treasures will be continuously sent here, which will become a unique scenic spot of antique street.

"I'll go. It's my strong point." Fat brother patted the forehead heart, suddenly way.

Then he walked to the gate.

"Hey, folks, young and old men, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, little brothers and sisters, our store is going to have a feast of cutting jadeite stones. Don't miss it when you pass by. Have a look, have a look, and you'll be pleasantly surprised..."

Fat brother's gun is really powerful.

No matter the shop owner, or the pedestrians on the street, the Taoists and the captains, they were all attracted by his cry and rushed to them one by one.

However, in a few minutes, it was once again surrounded.

Everyone whispered and looked forward to it, waiting for the grand occasion that the original jadeite stone was cut. If the jadeite was cut again, what would it be like.

Just in anticipation, Ye Fan and ye Shangquan come to you with a stone cutter and a few black jadeite stones.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please step back. You'd better stand under the steps. Don't influence others to watch."

Fat brother saw everyone flocking, immediately drove the crowd, to maintain order.

When ye fan saw that everyone's eyes were shining green, he suddenly realized how wise his decision-making was. The advertising effect was really wonderful.

With this live advertisement, the reputation of Quanshang antique shop will soon spread throughout the whole fog city.

After stabilizing the stone cutter, Ye Fan picked up a piece of raw stone with a black black sand shell and said to everyone in a loud voice: "everyone, this is a piece of black sand. After cutting, there should be a kind of jadeite glass."

"Coax!"

Hearing what he said, hundreds of people suddenly made a huge noise.

"Young man, it hasn't been cut. I've been boasted. Cut it quickly."

"If it's really glass jadeite, can we bid for it?"

"Yes, if it's not for sale, it's boring."

Ye Fan nodded and said in a loud voice, "since I'm here to cut stones and offer good things, I will naturally bid for them. Whoever gives the highest price, the jadeite will belong to."

"Good!"

At the end of the speech, everyone cheered with one voice.

"Zila!"

Ye Fan no longer talks nonsense, turn on the power of the stone cutter, and suddenly make a harsh noise.

Then operate the stone cutter and press it down a little bit towards the fixed original stone.

Grinding wheel instantly embedded in the stone, stone chips flying, sharp friction sound more harsh.

In order to prevent the grinding wheel from being damaged by high temperature, ye Shangquan took a bucket of water from the house.

Then scoop up a scoop of water and slowly drench it on the grinding wheel.

After water cooling, the harsh sound of friction is reduced by half.

A few minutes later, Ye Fan's first knife finally emptied.

A piece of cut waste also fell to the ground, ye Shangquan excitedly splashed a ladle of water on the cross section.

"Wow

Just silent for a second, and then everyone burst out a high decibel cry.

"See green, see green, go up, go up."

"Wori, this boy is a God. When he cuts, he will see a rise."

"Look at the water from this section. Maybe it's glass emerald."

"I'm excited. I've finally opened my eyes today."

When some people are excited, others are ready.

"I'll take it, young man. Don't cut it. I'll bid 200000 for it. How about that?"

A middle-aged man in his forties moved his fat body, with a big gold chain around his neck, a mouth and front teeth covered with gold. He walked a few steps ahead, loud and heroic.

Hearing what he said, everyone looked at it together, and the crowd was in a commotion.

"I'll go. Where's the upstart? 200000 yuan. I can't make so much money a year."

"No, I haven't opened in a month. Lao Ye is really powerful."

"What a terrible fart. After today, it will show itself."

Before these people recovered from the shock, a middle-aged man in his fifties also yelled: "look, this kind of water should not be too bad. Lao ye, we are all peers. How about selling it to me for 250000 yuan?"

This is the owner of antique street. His name is Jia Sishui. His strength is better than Zhang Huaide and Tao Yumin.

"Lao Jia, that's your fault. There's a rule in our business that the one with the highest price can't play the emotional card. Lao ye, we've known each other for a long time. I'll bid 300000. What do you think?"

But as soon as Jia Sishui's voice fell, he heard another man shouting.

Everyone's eyes turned to the speaker, who turned out to be Yu Qingle, the owner of Qingle antique shop.

"Three hundred thousand is great? I'll give you thirty-five. " Then Ma Ming, the owner of Mingxing antique shop, cheered coldly.

Li Jun, the owner of Muzi antique shop, also bid loudly: "400000, 400000, Lao ye, this is the highest price. Don't cut it. Maybe there is one in the back."

Seeing the price soar to 400000 in an instant, the hearts of the onlookers were beating wildly.

Nima, are you crazy? Isn't it just a stone, as for throwing money into it?