Zhang Ling took the raw stone handed over by Guan Fei, "Yes, it's open again today."

Guan Fei smiled and said, "It's okay. I just happened to get my mouth blood back to my wallet. How long will it take to make it?"

"I will start working tomorrow, and the bracelet will be given to you the day after tomorrow. It will take three days to safe buckles at the fastest."

Zhang Ling estimated for a moment and spoke.

"Okay, as soon as possible."

Guan Fei nodded, took out his cell phone and informed Banmianbang about the time.

"What are you going to deal with the remaining scraps of this material?" Zhang Ling asked.

"What do you think?"

Guan Fei asked while replying to the message.

"Just make beads." Zhang Ling suggested.

“I’ll ask the customer before I talk.”

After dinner, Zhang Ling returned to the processing factory, while Guan Fei and Yang Feng and Liu De came to the night market.

After setting up the stall, Liu De went out for a walk.

But this time was half less than before.

Liu De smiled at Tong Yan beside him, got up and walked out slowly. He studied each stall along the way carefully. After all, his deposit has fallen below 100,000 again, which made Guan Fei feel a little anxious.

In addition, there is really no material at my stall, so I rely on that little bit of water to support it. In the long run, I really have to borrow materials from Yang Feng.

When passing by a Chinese stall owner's stall, Guan Fei was suddenly attracted by a black-skinned Moxisha.

Squat down and pick up the material.

It's very heavy to buy, about seven or eight kilograms.

The skin is quite old, with deep and shallow weathered knife marks, and there is almost no sign of any performance when using the light.

Only occasionally are the yellow fog layer exposed.

"What's the price?" Guan Fei asked casually.

"The bid is 70,000." The stall owner replied politely.

"How much is it? Tell me the selling price."

Guan Fei was already very experienced at this time.

Moxisha's elephant skin, the legendary skin shell, was once very popular.

Since I saw it, of course I have to ask.

"It's more than seven kilograms, and the price is 50,000."

The stall owner saw that Guan Fei was trying to buy it, so he took the initiative to reduce the price by one level.

"Will Xiao Wan talk?" Guan Fei asked.

After all, the shell of this material is already at the specimen level. If Xiao Wan talks about it, you can make a profit even if you don’t cut it.

"How small is Ten Thousand?" the stall owner asked with a smile.

"It's ten thousand." Guan Fei said while trying to quote.

The stall owner was so upset by Guan Fei that he was too lazy to reply, so he just smiled and shook his head.

"That's 20,000."

Guan Fei put down the material and made a stance to be ready to leave.

"No more than 30,000 yuan," said the stall owner.

"Boss, 30,000 is a little higher, so I can't see it. After all, this material is purely gambling, and the lights inside are not at all." Guan Fei complained.

"Brother, just by the performance of Moxisha's elephant skin, it's not expensive at all if you want 30,000 yuan." The stall owner replied arrogantly.

He looks like he loves to buy but not to buy.

Guan Fei hesitated for a long time and stood up, "Twenty-two thousand, just transfer the money if you sell it, forget it if you don't sell it."

The stall owner thought about it and took out his cell phone, "Do it!"

He quickly took out his cell phone to transfer the money, and Guan Fei slowly walked out with the crowd with the raw stones contained in the bag from the stall owner.

When he came to Yang Feng's stall, Yang Feng saw Guan Fei holding a bag in his hand and asked with a smile: "Is it open today?"

Guan Fei nodded, "I bought a material with a moxisha tree bark covered with head. The price is small, 22,000 yuan. But I didn't plan to cut it, so I planned to sell it directly on the stall."

At this time, Guan Fei had already begun to realize as a raw stone merchant.

Without more than 60% sure, try not to cut the material with a completely covered head without cutting it.

The reason I started is because the material's leather shell is quite outstanding and large.

As the stall owner said, it is not expensive to sell for 30,000 yuan in just this skin.

Another thing is that since the rough stone of the old bark was cut last time, Guan Fei actually didn't have much favorable feelings for the Moxisha field.

After all, things with thick crystals are no longer in line with most people's aesthetics. It is difficult to sell finished products at high prices. Moxisha's current market popularity is already a deified market.

Although businessmen are seeking profits, they cannot be the last fool to take over.

Not to mention that there are too many things to consider in addition to the skin.

The risk is too high, and the risk is not proportional to the return, and I am really short of money in my pocket, so I can't bear the loss of cutting it out.

So Guan Fei’s idea at the beginning was to make a profit and make a difference.

Take out the raw stone from the bag and hand it to Yang Feng.

When Yang Feng took it, he sank his hands and put the material on the counter. After turning on the light, he nodded at Guan Fei, "No, not bad, now he is more and more like a mature stone gambling businessman.

Are you going to take it back to your own stall, or do you want to show it here first?”

Guan Fei shook his head, "I won't go back and be a light bulb for Liu De. He doesn't want me to stop disturbing him."

While talking, he placed the raw stones on Yang Feng's stall and sorted them out.

Put the skin on the best side facing up and wait for the destined person.

After turning over and entering the counter, I squeezed with Yang Feng for a while, the traffic in front of the stall gradually began to increase, and the entire night market also began to regain its vitality from this moment.

The bustling crowd was roaming in the market with flashlights.

The light of flashlight flashes in front of each stall, and countless dreamy stone gambling customers are looking for opportunities to make themselves rich overnight.

"How much does it cost?"

A merchant with a Minnan accent stopped at Yang Feng's stall and turned on the light and looked at the raw stone of the old elephant skin of Moxisha that Guan Fei had just bought.

"The offer is 100,000."

Guan Fei's Mandarin is a second-level A grade. The straight and round pronunciation made the merchant in front of him look up curiously, "Chinese?"

Guan Fei nodded, "Is there any difference?"

"No, I remember that the stalls on this street were all from the people of the Piao Kingdom." The merchant explained.

Guan Fei hugged Yang Feng next to him and said proudly: "My wife!"

The merchant gave a thumbs up, "Young man knows how to play, can you tell me the price?"

"The selling price is 80,000." Guan Fei said then.

In fact, merchants visiting night markets generally have a mentality.

The price of the stalls of the Piao people can be lowered a little; but the price of the stalls of the Chinese people is difficult to cut.

Generally speaking, the price offered by Chinese people will unconsciously increase by a few% when bargaining.

"Will you talk about it for 50,000 yuan?" the merchant asked hesitantly.

Yang Feng looked at the merchant in surprise, but he didn't expect that the first price would be so high.

Guan Fei shook his head calmly.
Chapter completed!