Yang Daoru took out the cigarette and scattered it around. A group of people gathered together to suck the clouds and spit out mist.

After smoking a cigarette, Yang Daoru threw the cigarette's butt to the ground and crushed it with his feet.

"Old Zhao, what's the matter?" Yang Daoru cursed angrily, "Everyone knows that the You family's materials are dragged directly from the mining area..."

He didn't say the following words, the subtext - does not exist to be fake?

The Youjia has a very good reputation, low price and good quality.

Zhao Hui's lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Old Zhao!" Yang Daoru pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear any wind?"

"It's nothing, I just vaguely heard from Lao Mi that this time, the third son of the You family, You Zhong, got a batch of goods and got it in it." Zhao Hui whispered, "You Lao San's daughter is so amazing!"

Afterwards, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculed.

The most shameful person is to bully others with power.

Yang Daoru nodded and said, "Damn it, I have heard about You Lao San, it's really a rat shit, it's a mess."

"It's also my bad luck, fuck!"

After scolding, Yang Daoru felt a little better, but when he turned around and saw the huge piece of jade hair, he was depressed again. What should he do with this big stone?

Still calcite?

Or, is there any necessity for calcite?

"Slice another knife?" Zhao Hui suggested, "Look at how much green there is, and you can even get a little back when you cut it out."

"Okay!" Yang Daoru nodded, immediately greeted the shop assistant and cut it again.

As he judged, it was a piece of fake jade wool. The green that could be seen on the surface was actually covered with leather. Just a little bit, the second knife was cut two centimeters, and there was no trace of green inside. Even the cut surface was not very good-looking and a bit rough.

Yang Daoru shook his head and asked, "Who else is interested in this material?"

The onlookers had already run away, and the people who were gambling stones were quite ridiculous. In the gambling stone market, the fake jade wool materials were like a pile of dog shit. Everyone avoided it and was afraid that no one would get involved in such bad temper.

"Uncle, there is still such a big piece!" Zhou Xiru had already run back from the bathroom. Seeing this, he reached out to touch him and asked, "Don't you cut any more?"

Yang Daoru was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "Little girl, you don't know, this is a piece of jade wool that has been faked, there is no need to cut it again."

"Oh?" Zhou Xiru nodded, reached out and touched the cut surface he had just cut, and sighed, "This green is so good!"

"Yes, if this green is eaten, the uncle will have a big increase today, but-" Yang Daoru didn't know what to say afterwards.

Moreover, he felt an indescribable irritability in his heart.

"Uncle, how much do you want to sell?" Zhou Xiru asked again, touching half of the remaining big stone.

"Uh?" Yang Daoru asked in surprise, "You want it?"

"Well..." Zhou Xiru nodded and said, "This sand is very delicate and the stone is excellent. I just bought a villa and the door is still empty."

"Of course, this is not the point. The point is - someone gave me a name called Fusang Mountain Residence for my villa, but there was no plaque written."

She said while gesturing, saying, "Do you have a special feeling when you put this surface treatment at the door and write it on Fusang Mountain Residence?"

Yang Daoru listened blankly as she gestured and said, and even Zhou Xiru was holding a pen that she had thrown on the ground by someone, and wrote the four big words "Fusangshanju" on the stone.

He found that this girl wrote very well.

Yang Daoru thought for a while and then said, "Little girl, if you go to buy an ordinary stone to make a plaque, someone will write it for you, make it, and send it over. It is estimated that it will be done in tens of thousands of dollars."

"But, this part - I want to sell 1 million!"

He felt that he was bullying people. His current fake jade wool material can only be sold as a waste kilogram, at most it costs about 200,000 yuan, and the offer is 1 million yuan, purely because the girl just bet on three pieces of material.

"Uncle, please let me think about it." Zhou Xiru sat down on the big stone, holding her cheek, with a bright and sad angle of 45 degrees. That's not all, she was muttering...

"Hey, what is she going to do?" Zhao Hui asked Xu Zhizhi in a low voice.

Xu Zhizhi shook his head and said, "Everyone in my family said that my emotional intelligence was fed to the cat... Where did I understand?"

After hesitating for about a minute, Zhou Xiru patted her butt, stood up from the big stone, and asked, "Xu Zhizhi, does our family have a warehouse to receive goods?"

"I don't know!" Xu Zhizhi said honestly.

In theory, there should be, but he has never asked about such a thing, so how can he know?

"How much does it cost to transport it back?" Zhou Xiru calculated with her fingers. She felt it was not cost-effective. She sighed, "Uncle, 1 million, I won't pay you back the price, hey..."

Looking at her confused look, for some reason, Yang Daoru suddenly laughed and said, "Little girl, I have sent you my account and transfer it to me. Big stone is yours, do whatever you want."

"Why do you have my WeChat?" Zhou Xiru was a little confused.

"I just added it!" Yang Daoru said with a smile.

"Oh?" Zhou Xiru nodded. Many people just added her on WeChat, but she couldn't match her with WeChat.

After opening WeChat and checking Yang Daoru, she transferred 1 million to him. A person's sneer suddenly came from beside him: "Have you ever seen such a fool, I'll buy a piece of fake material?"

Zhou Xiru looked up and saw a woman leaving after she finished speaking.

Yang Daoru's face looked extremely ugly, and he cursed angrily: "I'm really a ghost today. Don't leave. Look, if I don't beat you up, you're all over the ground!"

How dare the woman stay? She had already left.

"Uncle Zhao, who is that person?" Zhou Xiru asked.

"I don't know you, I think you are the little jade businessman in Jieyang?" Zhao Hui looked a little contempt and sneered, "I have never seen such a person."

As he said that, he comforted Yang Daoru a few more words.

Zhou Xiru knew very well that this woman must be You Jinnian's person, so she came to make things difficult for her.

However, while she ridiculed her, she also offended Yang Daoru.

"Uncle, the person who plays gambling stones, if you haven't hit me, would you be embarrassed to go out and say hello to someone?" Zhou Xiru smiled and said, "The gambling is over. Just tighten your hands. Be careful next time, don't take it to your heart."

Yang Daoru nodded, these words are reasonable!

"Aru, let's transport it back?" Xu Zhizhi said hurriedly, "I'll ask Zhao Si to ask the logistics company to come and pick up the goods?"

"No need!" Zhou Xiru sighed and said, "I was going to transport it back, but now I'm disgusted. Forget it, let's take a cut and see, Uncle Yang won't give us free shipping."

When Xu Zhizhi heard her say the word "we", he immediately smiled, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Aru, can I cut it? I want to try that big machine!"

"Yes!" Zhou Xiru smiled, "You ask Brother Si Nan to teach you!"

The big stone was fixed on the calculator again. Under Si Nan's guidance, Xu Zhi looked at Zhou Xiru with a gaze.
Chapter completed!