"What do you mean?" Zhang Bin still didn't understand.

"Actually, Uncle Zhang also said that most of these so-called 'eyes' for betting on stones are based entirely on feeling and experience. There is no difference between good jade and bad jade in terms of appearance. If it is true Some people can tell the quality of the jade inside from the outside, and who else would sell rough stones? How good it is to pick out the jade directly! Those who mine all day long can't accurately distinguish, let alone those who gamble on jade !So I think there must be something left out of the pile of jade that was picked out by others." Yang Ming explained: "Most people think that it is impossible to get good jade from the rough stone, but it may not be that good jade can't come out of it. .”

"I understand." Zhang Bin nodded: "You mean that the probability of finding good jade is the same for those who have not been picked and those who have been picked."

"It's almost the same reason." Yang Ming was also talking nonsense. He couldn't tell Zhang Bing that he saw the emerald in the stone, right?

"That's right, Yang Ming is right." Zhang Jiefang actually nodded, "But I still think, Yang Ming, your luck is not so good!"

"Hehe, coincidence, coincidence." Yang Ming said: "When I took this stone, someone seemed to ask me to do it. I didn't expect to pick up a treasure. If Boss Wu knew that I was in vain If you take a piece of jade from him, you won't feel so bad!"

"That's not true. At most, I will be envious. People who want to do business for a long time will not ruin their reputation because of a small profit for a while. Of course, this is not a small profit for you, but there is no need for Wu to get rich. Because it ruined his reputation." Zhang Jiefang shook his head and explained: "Especially in the jade gambling business, if other customers know that Wu Facai regretted it after seeing the customer offering jade, then his wool stone business It can be regarded as the end!"

After hearing this, Yang Ming felt that what Zhang Jiefang said was true, so he didn't care.

Originally, this piece of jadeite was randomly thrown on the table in Yang Ming's room, but now, since Zhang Jiefang knew it was a piece of jadeite, he couldn't let Yang Ming put it in the room casually. You must not have the heart to harm others, but you must have the heart to guard against others. Who can guarantee that this hotel is 100% safe? The waiters are all hired temporary workers, who can guarantee that they will not take advantage of the money?

People in Tengchong more or less know the value of emeralds. Hundreds of thousands of things are randomly placed in the room, and there is no guarantee that no one will be tempted.

So Zhang Jiefang directly packed the jade in a bag and put it in the password suitcase he brought for storage.

In the evening, Yang Ming used his newly bought mobile phone to make a call to his family. It had been three days since he was out, and Yang Ming hadn't contacted his parents yet. He was afraid that his parents would be worried.

Sure enough, Mother Yang picked up the phone and heard Yang Ming's voice. She asked very worriedly: "Da Ming, how is it? Are you still used to eating and living there? Are you sick?"

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. I live in a three-star hotel, and the bathroom is even more upscale than our home!" Yang Ming comforted, "The food is good, the sleep is sound, there are many snacks here, but I can't bring some Give it to you and Dad."

"What are you bringing? Mom is so old. She hasn't eaten anything. Do you still care about those snacks?" Although Yang's mother said so, she was very happy in her heart. It was enough for her son to have this kind of filial piety.

"Hehe, I'll see if there are any plastic ones, and I'll take some back for you when I leave." Yang Ming said with a smile, "You and Dad are doing well, right?"

"We're all fine. By the way, Daming, your classmate just called home to look for you." Mother Yang said.

"Classmate? Who is it?" Yang Ming's breathing became rapid, and he faintly felt that the person calling should be Chen Mengyan.

Sure enough, Mother Yang said, "It's Chen Mengyan. I want you to call her when you come back."

"..." Yang Ming glanced in the direction of the bathroom, where Lan Ling was taking a shower. He sighed helplessly, "I know."

"Well, this girl is pretty good. When you come back, invite her to our house as a guest, and recognize her." Yang Ming's college entrance examination is over, and Yang's mother doesn't stop Yang Ming from falling in love.

"Let's talk about it, Mom, how can a girl casually come to someone else's house as a guest!" Yang Ming said a little irritably.

"Why can't you come? I have already agreed with Chen Mengyan to let her come to our house as a guest, and she has already agreed." Yang's mother is obviously very satisfied with Chen Mengyan, so she wants to match her and Yang Ming.

"Mom, what are you... Forget it, I'll talk about it when I go back." Yang Ming was a little helpless. If it was a few days ago, Yang Ming would be so happy, but now? Yang Ming felt that he could not face Chen Mengyan anymore.

It has always been his ideal to have both the fish and the bear's paw, but in practice it is not easy. After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming smiled wryly and shook his head, frowning and lost in thought...

"Yang Ming, what are you thinking?" Lan Ling hugged Yang Ming from behind, the two bulging lumps on her chest were soft and stuck to Yang Ming's back, she was not wearing any clothes!

Yang Mingqiang smiled, and gently pushed Lan Ling away: "I'm covered in sweat, aren't you dirty after taking a shower?"

"It's okay, I like the smell of you." Lan Ling didn't notice Yang Ming's bitterness at all.

"I'll take a shower first." Yang Ming stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at Yang Ming's back, Lan Ling sighed faintly. She had probably heard the content of Yang Ming's phone call just now, but she was just pretending to be stupid. Should I tell him or not?

Although Lan Ling's identity was not very glorious when she met Yang Ming, no matter how dishonorable she was, Lan Ling was still a girl, and she also had a jealous heart. You can't give up the right to like Yang Ming just because you sold it to Yang Ming for the first time, right?

Because he thought of Chen Mengyan, Yang Ming just slept with Lan Ling in his arms that night, and did not do anything else. Lan Ling was also surprisingly well-behaved and did not tease Yang Ming.

The next day, there was nothing special, Yang Ming and Lan Ling slept very late before getting up. Originally, Yang Ming was a little embarrassed when he came to Zhang Bing's room, but he didn't expect that this guy just got up and was washing his face and brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

"Yang Ming, after I go to college, I'm sure I'm sure you're rich!" Zhang Bin said vaguely with toothpaste bubbles in his mouth.

"Come on, if I'm a rich man, you're an old man," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I still have to save my little money to marry a wife in the future!"

"What kind of wife are you marrying? Isn't Chen Mengyan just a sister-in-law..." Zhang Bin was halfway through speaking, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. What money!"

Lan Ling deliberately pretended not to understand, and still had that lovely expression on her face, but just bit her lip imperceptibly just now.

Yang Ming laughed, unwilling to continue the topic: "Where's Uncle Zhang? What's the plan for today?"

"My dad? I don't know. I just woke up too. I'll call him later. Of course, it would be better if I caught the rape in bed. Yesterday I wondered if I should ask my dad to buy me a BMW?" Zhang Bin thief laughed.

"This kind of thing can only be understood and cannot be explained in words. If you really tear your face, you will have nothing to eat. Your father will be yelled at by your mother at most, kneeling on the washboard to die. And your Consequences, think for yourself." Yang Ming said lightly.

Zhang Bin chuckled a few times, and he just said casually that he didn't have the guts to catch Lao Tzu's rape.

After Zhang Bing cleaned up properly, the three of them came to the door of Zhang Jiefang's room and knocked on the door for a long time before Zhang Jiefang opened the door sleepily: "Zhang Bing, what's the matter with you?"

"Dad, you haven't woken up yet?" Zhang Bin knew from this posture that his father must have been woken up by himself.

"Well, I didn't sleep well last night, you guys go play, I'll sleep again." Zhang Jiefang nodded.

"Dad, you went to bed very early yesterday. It's almost ten o'clock, why are you still sleepy?" Zhang Bing was a little surprised, but in an instant, an ambiguous expression appeared on his face: "Could it be..."

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, your father and I are still thinking about business matters?" Zhang Jiefang waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm going to be sleepy, I'll call you when I wake up!"

As he said that, Zhang Jiefang was about to close the door, when suddenly a lazy female voice came from the room: "Boss, who is it?

"Huh?" Zhang Bing and Yang Ming looked at each other in blank dismay... Is what you just said so effective?

Zhang Jiefang also looked embarrassed: "I forgot to turn off the TV, I will turn it off, you go and play..."

"Dad, I..." Zhang Bin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Jiefang.

"Don't bother me, or the car will be ruined!" Zhang Jiefang said, and closed the door.