Chapter 579 Bazaar 2

The breakfast at Lao Wang's house was cooked yam, which was the wild yam dug by Lao Wang himself. It was very nutritious. Zhuang Rui and others had never eaten this kind of thing, and it tasted very good.

The people who eat breakfast are not only Zhuang Rui, but also seven or eight other residents from other places. Several of them know Uncle De and greet each other. Now those who come to Yuyan Mountain at this time, don't need to ask, they all come to buy chicken blood stones.

"Mr. Ma, you can't pick out all the good stones this year. Give us a few to eat..."

A middle-aged man in his forties in a suit and tie is joking with Uncle De. Uncle De's title is only shouted by very close people and disciples. Outside, most people call him Mr. Ma.

After Uncle De heard the man's words, he deliberately looked angry and said, "Mr. Wang, look at what you said, the chicken blood stone produced in your mine can't be used up, and he came to grab this bowl of rice with us..."

"Ha ha, Mr. Ma, you are joking. I don't know if it's for your own use this time, or to help people see the goods?"

Mr. Wang turned aside the topic with a smile and looked at Zhuang Rui and others. He also saw the conflict yesterday. I'm afraid the background of the people who can be proud of the Zhonghai Yan family will not be small.

"I took my apprentice around. He opened a store in Panjiayuan, Beijing, and came to enter some of the material of the store's seal. Alas, the chicken blood stone of Changhua is also getting less and less year by year. In a few more years, I'm afraid it will be extinct..."

For Zhuang Rui's disciple, Uncle De was 120 percent satisfied. At that moment, he introduced Zhuang Rui to Mr. Wang.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhuang. I said how to look familiar. Oh, look at my eyes. If it hadn't been for Mr. Ma, I really didn't recognize He Liu

After Uncle De introduced Zhuang Rui, Mr. Wang patted his head, held Zhuang Rui's hand, and shook it affectionately.

"Mr. Wang knows me? Did you watch that TV? Zhuang Rui asked strangely. It's really different on CCTV, but not everyone knows him. At least the consultant in Yan Kai's company didn't recognize Zhuang Rui yesterday.

"Hi, Mr. Zhuang, your reputation as the "Emerald King" is like thunderous. I saw you on CCTV some time ago, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You are younger than on TV. No, I'll be the host at noon..."

Mr. Wang grabbed Zhuang Rui's hand and didn't want to put it down. Fortunately, he was a man. Otherwise, I'm afraid Qin Dongbing would be jealous.

"No, no, there is nothing delicious here. When we go out and go to Lin'an, Mr. Zhuang must have a face. Let's have dinner together..."

Mr. Wang thought that he didn't even have a restaurant here, so he couldn't talk about eating at all, but looking at his posture, he really sincerely invited Zhuang Rui to dinner.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Mr. Wang is too polite..."

Although Zhuang Rui didn't know why this middle-aged man was so polite to him, he reached out and didn't hit the smiling face, and now he also said a few polite words.

"How many of you are going to the market? I just want to see if the company's stones have been shipped down the mountain. Let's go together..."

"Mr. Wang, we have to go to the following stores to see the goods. Let's meet at the market later..."

Uncle De's words disappointed Mr. Wang a little. After asking Zhuang Rui for a phone call, he left with several attendants. Before leaving, he waved his hand to Zhuang Rui repeatedly.

After dinner, Zhuang Rui and others followed Lao Wang's head and did not drive. They walked directly along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain. Although the vertical height was only forty or fifty meters, it was really not close to walk, but the mountains and rivers were beautiful all the way, and the sound of birds was endless, but there was a feeling of spring

"Uncle De, what's the cause of that man?"

As the saying goes, being diligent is not a traitor or a thief. Zhuang Rui's attitude towards Mr. Wang is a little inexplicable, and now he can't help asking Uncle De.

"That man's name is Wang Xiaoyi. His ancestors opened gold shops in Zhonghai, Jiangxi and other places. He is very famous. Although it was returned to state-owned after liberation, it gradually developed after the reform and opening-up policy. Now the largest jewelry company in East China is theirs, and their family is still in this Yuyan Mountain. There are two chicken blood stone mines. "..." After saying this, Uncle De stopped and looked at Zhuang Rui with a smile. Zhuang Rui quickly looked down at himself. The clothes were not worn back.

"Your boy has made such a big thing in the jade industry. He is in the jewelry business. Of course, he will pay attention to you. Ha ha, I guess he also like the materials in your hand, right?"

Uncle De's words stunned Zhuang Rui for a moment, but then he also realized that everyone knew that he gambled on the price of jade in Myanmar. I'm afraid that he won the bid for a few raw stones, and these people knew it.

Mr. Wang wants to have a good relationship with himself. I'm afraid he also wants to buy a few pieces of good materials from him.

"Then he may be disappointed..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head. He didn't intend to untie his materials at all. Even if they were untied, they were left to Qin Dongbing's design for the time being, and he had no intention of selling them.

Zhuang Rui suddenly thought of something and asked, "Come on, Uncle De, Mr. Wang himself has a chicken blood stone mine. Why do you come to buy chicken blood stone?"

"The output of this chicken blood stone mine is not large. Most of their companies make chicken blood stone into ornaments, which is in great demand. In the domestic Changhua chicken blood stone market, Wang Xiaoyi's company may account for 60% of the share..."

After listening to Uncle De's words, Zhuang Rui finally understood that although the chicken blood stone is called the post-print, the value of making a seal is far higher than the market value after making an ornament.

Just like the chicken blood stone ornament I saw in the Spring Festival treasure appraisal, according to the total estimate of the money of the Kyoto auction, if it is auctioned, the value will be more than 100 million yuan, but if it is decomposed into a seal, I'm afraid it will be worth at most 30 to 50 million yuan.

Several people have reached the foot of the mountain while talking, and the number of people who get up early and are busy with farm work has gradually increased. This year's plan is spring, and now it is the time to take care of the terraces in the mountains.

Everyone I met on the road warmly greeted Lao Wang to go home for breakfast. I don't know if it's because Lao Wang's prestige is high, or because those people want to take Zhuang Rui and others to his home to see the goods?

Although they are all in the countryside, the village at the foot of Yuyan Mountain is obviously much richer than the villages Zhuang Rui and others saw along the way. Almost every family has built a small building, and there is a farmhouse sign hanging at the door.

When passing through the village, it is obvious that many people, like Zhuang Rui, came from other places to participate in the Chicken Blood Stone Fair.

"Er Huzi, not at home..."

Lao Wang took Zhuang Rui and his party to the yard of a small building, reached out and pushed open the distant door. When he entered the yard, he shouted loudly. There was no such thing as knocking on the door in the countryside. Sometimes he could run to other people's homes with a bowl.

"Wow..."

The man didn't come out, but a big yellow dog came out of the house and shouted at Zhuang Rui and others.

"Oh, second uncle, at home, at home, get out of here..." When a young man heard the barking of the dog, he kicked the loyal yellow dog and led Zhuang Rui and others to the house. There was no need to ask more questions at all. When the old man came to the house, he must be watching the chicken blood stone.

"Uncle, the stones are all there. I've made it up. I'm going to pull the market with a cart later..."

These days are the most important trading time for chicken blood stone. Chicken blood stone merchants from all over the country will gather here, so not only the chicken blood stone mine owner will prepare chicken blood stone, but also these villagers under the jade and rock mountain have also taken the stones they found on the mountain last year to the market to set up a stall.

Lao Wang turned around and said to Zhuang Rui and others, "Mr. Ma, Brother Zhuang, take a look first. After choosing the rest, let Er Huzi set up a stall. This is my nephew. You're welcome..."

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard the words. Sure enough, the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders. In this way, you have to look at your own people first.

Maybe it's because Erhuzi is young and strong. The chicken blood stone in his house is obviously more than that of Lao Wang's head. In a corner of the yard, it is full of stones, and it looks good from the outside. A few pieces can be seen in blood-red color.

Zhuang Rui roughly checked that there were a total of sixty or seventy pieces of material, with a maximum volume of seventy or eighty kilograms. I don't know how Erhuzi moved it down from the mountain.

and Lao Wang complained guilty. Zhuang Rui and Uncle De took the flashlight and went to the stone pile to inspect it. As for Viagra and others, on the one hand, they couldn't understand it, and on the other hand, they were not interested in this thing. They sat on the chair moved by Er Huzi and chatted in the yard.

"This piece, this piece, and this piece, I want these three pieces, Brother Erhu, can you see how much it is worth?"

More than an hour later, Zhuang Rui stopped his hand sweating profusely and put three pieces of stone in front of him, which weighed about 30 or 40 catties, only one of which was bleeding outside, and the other two looked not much different from ordinary rocks.

"Zhuang Rui, do you have a good look at it soon?"

Uncle De, who was still watching, turned his face after hearing Zhuang Rui's words. Zhuang Rui looked at these dozens of stones too fast.

Zhuang Rui took the towel handed over by Qin Dongbing and wiped his sweat and said, "I took a rough look. I think these pieces are good, Uncle De, would you take a look first?"

Not to mention, it is really much more tiring to look at the chicken blood stone than to inspect the jadeite. The jadeite material is generally the smallest, and some of them have big fists, while the chicken blood stone is of different sizes. Some small stones with a little red are also placed in the stone area.

However, with the example of yesterday's seal material, Zhuang Rui didn't even let go of the thumb-sized stone debris, and looked at it one by one with aura.

Compared with: First, thank you for the night, Lao Wudao and many other friends for rewarding the monthly ticket. Thank you for your concern about the eye in the book review. The heart is warm. Thank you very much.

I went out for a run this morning. Although I was as tired as a grandson when I came back, I was in a much better mood. The update is kept for the time being. I also hope my friends can continue to use monthly tickets and recommended tickets to support my eyes. Thank you again. D