Qin Zhaoyang agreed that at least a small portion of the 15,000 yuan should be given to Bao.
After all, he had done him a big favor yesterday. Besides, without Bao Xiaoxiao, the gourd would not have reached him.
After leaving Jubaozhai, Qin Zhaoyang started to wander around the stalls again, and by chance, he came to that one.
Qin Zhaoyang intended to play a trick on the vendor.
It was just a bit of disgust. After all, he was trying to trick him before.
Qin Zhaoyang has never called himself a gentleman, and sometimes he's even a bit bad.
"Boss, is that broken bowl still there the day before yesterday? I thought about it and that bowl might be a treasure. So, I paid five thousand yuan for it."
As Qin Zhaoyang spoke, he took out the 5,000 yuan that Qian Youcai had given him from his pocket.
It was 15,000 yuan in total. Qin took 5,000 yuan in cash and the remaining 10,000 yuan was transferred.
The vendor stared blankly at the cash in Qin Zhaoyang's hand.
It doesn't look like it was fake.
"Hey, where's the stuff?"
"Oh my god, it can't be sold!"
Qin Zhaoyang felt that he was rather despicable, but his heart was overjoyed at this moment.
The stall owner also realized it at this moment.
"Well... I sold it! '
"It was sold for 20,000 yuan!"
"Little brother, why don't you look at something else? All the things in mine are good stuff, especially look at this one."
"This thing is called the Night Fragrance Pot. It's from the Ming Dynasty. It's very precious."
"If you want it, take five thousand dollars!"
Qin Zhaoyang was speechless for a moment. What night incense pot?
To put it simply, it's a urine pot used by ancient people. In a sense, it's also an antique.
But hardly anyone would buy it. Just think, who would buy something that someone else urinates on?
Qin Zhaoyang felt that it was about right, after all, he had just come to make a joke.
He checked the time and was about to go to the bank when his phone rang. It was Huang Guangnian calling.
The call is connected.
"Xiao Qin, I heard you just sold a gourd to Old Qian?"
Qin Zhaoyang was speechless for a moment, just a little bit of trouble, and then turned around, others knew.
Then Qin Zhaoyang hurriedly began to explain:
"Mr. Huang, that thing is not worth much. It's only about ten thousand yuan."
"I thought you didn't like it either, so I didn't call him."
On the other end of the phone, Huang Guanglian was sitting in his office. In fact, what he said about this gourd was also dispensable.
It was just that he had just received a call from Qian Youcai, who had mentioned the matter before, so he just asked about it.
"It's okay, I just asked casually."
"By the way, did you get any good deals today?"
Qin Zhaoyang was at a loss for words, saying that treasures are not so easy to get.
After a brief chat, they were about to hang up.
Suddenly, Qin Zhaoyang remembered something.
"Mr. Huang, is there any place here in Jinling to bet on stones?"
Huang Guangnian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly perked up.
"Xiao Qin, can you still bet on stones?"
Tell me the address and I'll pick you up. I'll go with you!
Qin Zhaoyang hung up the phone and smiled helplessly.
He just wanted to go and check it out first.
Huang Guangnian became serious, but it wasn't a bad thing, at least there was someone to lead the way.
About 20 minutes later, Huang Guangnian arrived in an Audi A6.
It was rather low-key that Huang Guangnian, such a big boss, actually drove this car.
Of course, this car is definitely a good one for Qin Zhaoyang.
"Little Qin, get in the car!"
Huang Guangnian was getting impatient.
As soon as Qin Zhaoyang got into the car, the vehicle started.
After driving for about half an hour, the car came to a stop. Qin had been on this street once, but only passed by.
"Little Qin, let me tell you, there's only one place in China where jadeite rough stones are quite popular, and the rest of the places are just a small business."
"Here, for example, there are only a few shops selling it, and the quality and price are not very good, but it's okay to come and play with it once in a while."
Qin Zhaoyang knew nothing and just nodded in agreement.
It wasn't long before the two arrived at a shop called Turning Stones into Gold.
There weren't many people in the shop, one owner and two middle-aged and elderly customers in their fifties.
The owner of this antique shop is a little older and his hair is a bit sparse.
As soon as the two came in, the shop owner greeted them with a smile.
"It's Mr. Huang here."
Huang Guangnian greeted him with a smile and introduced him to Qin Zhaoyang.
It turned out that the shopkeeper's surname was Jin and his full name was Jin Yulai.
It's true that this name has a good meaning for this kind of store.
"Xiao Qin, pick whatever you like, this is mine today!"
Huang Guangnian was polite. Qin Zhaoyang nodded without saying a word and began to examine the raw stone.
It was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of stone, and it was somewhat novel.
The stones were of various shapes and sizes, and it was hard to tell that the jade had come out of here.
The prices of raw stones are divided into two categories: one is unappraised, and the other is naturally appraised.
And from the price tag, the larger the rough stone, the more expensive it is.
Qin Zhaoyang now looks from the shelf on the left. On the surface, nothing of value can be seen.
I can only use the perspective.
As the mind focused, the stone began to gradually become translucent, and in the end, there was nothing left.
Then the next one, and the next one.
I kept seeing the seventh piece.
The stone, which was a little smaller than a football, had a fist-sized piece in the middle.
Qin Zhaoyang was delighted. Yes, he saw a touch of green.
It was a piece of jade!
"Mr. Gold, I'll take this stone."
Qin Zhaoyang had only 5,000 yuan on him, but the price tag for this raw stone was 2,800.
Jin Yulai was talking to Huang Guangnian when he heard Qin Zhaoyang speak and was stunned.
He was talking to Huang Guangnian and almost forgot about Qin Zhaoyang.
In fact, it's not surprising. In Jin Yulai's opinion, Qin Zhaoyang was probably one of Huang Guangnian's younger family members who brought him here to play.
So naturally, he didn't take it seriously.
"Xiao Qin, it was agreed that it would be mine."
At this moment, Huang Guangnian reacted.
"Mr. Huang, I'm just buying for fun. As for stone gambling, it's only fun when you participate yourself, otherwise it's not interesting, right?"
Huang Guangnian smiled and nodded. Qin Zhaoyang's words were actually the same as what he thought.
Some things are more enjoyable when you participate in them yourself.
"Well, since it's a friend brought by Mr. Huang, I'll give you a fraction, two thousand yuan!"