Chapter 120: The Auction
Yang Ling found that Fang Hongji was a little absent-minded while drinking, so he asked strangely: "Brother Ji, why don't you make a move?"
Fang Hongji shook his head and whispered: "These stones that have been completely opened have no room for appreciation, and after taking pictures, you have to find someone to process them. ”
Yang Ling pursed his lips, looking at the room full of thirty or forty old fritters who had been crawling in the jade world for decades, he was very disdainful of his idea, and he could pick up a leak in the pile of connoisseurs, it was not just a **** when he went out, it was estimated that he had to roll in the shit pile all the way.
This piece of purple jadeite was quickly sold at a price of one and a half million, that Li Chen did not have any reaction on his face, he beckoned, and soon another beautiful woman came up with a plate and uncovered the silk, and below was a piece of pure green jadeite, the size of a fist, Yang Ling glanced at it, this piece is much stronger than the previous one, and sure enough, a simple introduction and starting price were given on the screen, RMB 1.2 million.
For jadeite, green is the best, followed by purple, red, blue, cyan, black, white, etc., according to the texture and water is three grades of ABC, so, high-quality green jadeite is generally the highest value, so, the following people also have a much better attitude towards this stone, many people participated in the auction, and the price soon climbed to more than two million, more than two million after most people are not opening, only two or three people are still competing, and finally a Fujian businessman for 2.7 million auctioned.
Fang Hongji was not interested, Yang Ling was even less interested, he followed over for fun, and secondly, to have a long insight, and by the way, he also hid a purpose to find special ores, but after most of the day's search, he was basically close to giving up, a market as big as Jiaowan, the total number of jade piled up into a small mountain, stunned that no special ore was found, this search was like looking for a needle in a haystack, which made him very disappointed, so this night was with an eye-opening mentality, so he sat at the bar and watched the excitement while drinking。
As the jade and jade stones were taken out one by one and auctioned off again, time passed quickly, until Li Chen rang the small bell on the table to announce the end of the auction.
Yang Ling silently calculated in his heart and was also a little shocked, in just over an hour, a total of more than 30 pieces of jade were auctioned, and the total transaction price reached more than 90 million yuan, among which the most expensive piece of goose egg-sized imperial green product was auctioned for more than 23 million.
This made him feel overwhelmed, ****** it was like grabbing money! Sure enough, the richer the person, the easier it is to make money.
About ten minutes after the auction ended, the door on the side of the house was opened, Li Chen came in and greeted him, and the merchants in the room followed him, and everyone walked through a wooden corridor, leading to a small lake and then came to a place similar to a warehouse, the warehouse door was wide open, and bright lights came from inside.
Yang Ling followed everyone to the back, and when he entered, he was immediately shocked, this warehouse area is about two thousand square meters, it is full of wooden tables, there are stones on the table, a slight glance, there are at least hundreds of pieces of wool of various sizes, but basically they are all opened through the window, and each stone has a number written on it.
Without waiting for Li Chen's introduction, all the people quickly dispersed, looking at each other alone or in groups of three or five, some took out magnifying glasses, some held flashlights, these are all tools that they carry with them, and then carefully observe, occasionally whispering a few words to the people around them, and from time to time someone makes an exclamation.
Fang Hongji is the same, looking at the stones one by one, and when he encounters something he is interested in, he uses his mobile phone to take pictures of them to make a mark, Yang Ling follows his ass and knocks his head east and west, pretending to observe, Fang Hongji occasionally looked at him, and couldn't help but stay away from him with black lines, for fear that others would see that this jade expert who came with him was actually a Xibei goods.
After looking at it in a rough circle, it took nearly two hours, and finally Fang Hongji returned to a piece of jade the size of a basketball, and used a flashlight to look at the cut window repeatedly, Yang Ling curiously leaned over and said, "What's the matter?
"Sort of!" Fang Hongji wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, "I have taken a fancy to seven or eight pieces, and I feel that this one is the most likely to produce good material!"
Yang Ling rolled his eyes and said, "You should pick a bigger piece, I think that piece is good!"
Fang Hongji looked at Yang Ling's fingers, and when he saw the large piece of car placed in the middle of the warehouse, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he sighed and said, "Xiao Yang, look at the wool not to see the size, not to mention that brother, I can't afford it!"
Yang Ling was speechless for a moment, he approached the stone that Fang Hongji was looking at, glanced at the cut place a few times, and then shook his head and left.
Looking at the ability to break the jade, it depends on experience, of course, most of it depends on luck, and there is a saying that there is a blockage in the jade world, that is to say, whether things are good or not depends on blocking.
Just like the fried golden flower, do not look at the card, one by courage, two by luck, as for the window, for example, you have seen a card, more or less a little bit of a score in the heart, but this spectrum is not sure, the ghost knows that you see yourself a A or two A, the rest of the one is what the hell, and you don't know the cards in the hands of others, so, only wait until the moment of the flop, only know the win or lose, this look at the card for the jade wool, is the cutting machine, the so-called a knife is born and a knife die, the rich and poor are in an instant (here with Li Yugang's drunken dubbing), burning incense and worshiping the Buddha are not used, many people are up and down, I don't know how many veterans who fainted under the cutting machine, and there are even more widely rumored former jade kings who are now destitute and crazy, and there are also cart pullers who get rich overnight.
These are legends, but they are not far away, and once you get involved, you are almost right at hand, and maybe you will be next.
Therefore, playing stones is the same as playing cards in stocks, do what you can, don't be greedy, sometimes you have to have it in your life, and don't force it in your life.
Yang Ling slowly walked to the side of the largest stone he pointed to just now, and at this time, there were seven or eight people around this stone, all with dark expressions, all of them were lying on the stone with flashlights, and occasionally two or three people would stop and communicate.
Several of them obviously showed expressions of affection, and the middle-aged uncle with a beard and a shirt next to him had already picked up the envelope on the table and began to write the price, Yang Ling secretly looked at it, and his heart trembled a few times, and it turned out to be 80 million yuan.