The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

When Jiang Shao heard Zhao Dongchuan say this, he didn't care anymore and decided to be the first to come.

Seeing that he took the initiative, everyone let him do it first.

Zhao Dongchuan turned on the switch, and the cutting gear of the cutting machine began to rotate rapidly...

"Take it easy……"

Jiang Shao carefully moved the stone and stuck it on...

“Zizzizi!!!”

The sound of stone being cut was heard immediately afterwards, and it was very harsh.

Everyone came forward and carefully examined the cut surface.

Although Jiang Shao has never cut raw materials himself, he has seen similar videos.

Although I was unfamiliar with the action, I was not nervous.

Soon a cross section was cut out.

It's a pity that there is no color at all, and what is exposed is still stone...

“Is this considered useless?”

Qian Jin muttered softly.

"Who knows? It's just an open window... maybe there's something underneath..."

"Brother Zhao, how much did you spend on this stone..."

A fat second-generation Liu asked Zhao Dongchuan.

"It's not much money, only a few hundred thousand..."

Zhao Dongchuan sat on the sofa and said with a smile.

When he bought stones in Yunnan, he bought them based on the degree of spiritual power penetration... Some stones that looked very good were very expensive, but there was no reaction...

Some small stones are cheap and contain things...

But this kind of thing is rare after all...

He also spent a lot of time selecting these stones... Judging from the results of the cuttings by Boss Xu and his team, the method he summarized has a very high yield rate... Basically, if not 100% of these rough materials, at least 90% are yielding good results.

But Zhao Dongchuan himself was not sure what exactly would come out.

That is to say, his spiritual power is deep, and because he has practiced the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the spiritual power in his body has a sharp meaning and can penetrate thicker stones...

"Keep cutting..."

Zhao Dongchuan smiled at Jiang Shao.

When Jiang Shao heard that the stone only cost 100,000 yuan, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Do you want to try it?"

Young Master Jiang asked everyone.

Although some people had the intention in their hearts, they still did not go up in the end, and still let Jiang Shao take over.

This time he was a little bolder, moving thirty centimeters to the side...

The gears started turning again... and the water pipes nearby kept spraying water to wash the stone surface.

Everyone stared attentively, without blinking.

"Fuck...Excellent..."

“It’s gone up…it’s really gone up…”

Qian Jin's eyes lit up and he stared at the exposed cut surface with a look of surprise on his face.

"Damn it, it's really..."

"This stone really has something to offer..."

"Won't the value of all this be multiplied several times?"

"How many times? That's nothing. It should be at least dozens of times..."

Everyone chattered and discussed.

There's light in my eyes...

Although they are rich second-generations and their families have a lot of money... but it has little to do with them at the moment. They only receive a salary of tens of thousands of yuan every month... plus some pocket money from their parents... Several million is not a small amount for them.

"Qian Shao, your family is in the jewelry business... How much can this piece of jade be sold for now?"

The plump and white second-generation Liu asked Qian Jin.

"Well, I don't really understand this, but my family bought a similar one before... and spent several million... If this one is cut further and it turns out green, it could be worth tens of millions... It depends on the quality of the jade and the water content..."

To be honest, Qian Jin himself was a little confused. He didn't expect that he could cut meat out of a piece of material randomly chosen by everyone.

Brother Zhao has such great luck...

No wonder he was able to make it from scratch...his luck is incredible.

Not to mention Qian Jin's emotion, the other second generations also came to the side of the jade, each reaching out to stroke the smooth surface of the jade.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!!!"

"This is incredible! This is millions of dollars..."

While touching it, he kept praising it, his saliva was almost flowing out, and his envy was beyond words.

"Brother Zhao, is this still...cut?"

Jiang Shao straightened his back, touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and asked.

"Forget it, I won't cut it anymore... I've made enough money with this cut... I'll put it on the shelf later... waiting for the right person..."

Although Zhao Dongchuan estimated that there might be more green below, in order not to stimulate these idle second-generations and make them unable to sleep tonight, he thought about it and gave up...

Too much is as bad as too little. If someone gets jealous and makes trouble, it will take time to deal with it...

Seeing Zhao Dongchuan say this, Jiang Shao couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He also wanted to try and see if he could cut out some green... If he could really cut it out, it would be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

This thing is really exciting, one cut makes you poor, the next cut makes you rich... and you get rich instantly...

After Zhao Dongchuan let everyone observe the jade for a while, he took everyone to the Chicken Pot restaurant next door to eat. He had become rich today, so he had to treat everyone to a meal to comfort the young hearts of these grandchildren.

Normally, these second-generation rich people wouldn't eat at this kind of street shop... But today is different. Since Boss Zhao invited them, they naturally have to give him some face.

In the eyes of this group of second-generation rich people, Zhao Dongchuan has become a first-generation rich person...

They are not the stupid rich second generation in TV dramas who offend people without knowing right or wrong.

Everyone silently calculated Zhao Dongchuan's current wealth and were a little shocked.

The shop, the antiques inside, the cut jade, and a pile of inestimable raw materials in the back room...

There is no way, if you have money you can really do whatever you want... Money is also a kind of power.

Everyone was in a lively atmosphere, eating and drinking, clinking glasses.

It has been a long time since the second generation of the family have experienced this kind of street shop, and the food tasted really good...

After the meal, everyone left their business cards and invited Zhao Dongchuan to come over when he was free. They were much more enthusiastic than when he first arrived...

After everyone left, the Treasure Pavilion returned to peace again... but the chat group kept sending messages...

Zhao Dongchuan ignored it and turned on his computer... and started searching for some books about ancient Taoism on the Internet.

Just now he had an idea and wanted to try to buy some ancient Taoist secret books from the Internet.

Anyway, he has money now, so he can buy some to test the waters. He can tell whether this kind of thing is real or fake by trying it...

Zhao Dongchuan began to search on various websites and posted messages online, offering to buy back ancient books of various magic spells and secret techniques at high prices.

Whether there is anyone selling it or not, it is right to publish it. What if there is some prodigal who doesn’t know the value of it and wants to sell his family inheritance for money?

Give it a try...it won't hurt.

After finishing everything, it was already night...

Zhao Dongchuan simply closed the shop and went home.

…………

In a residential area, Zhao Dongchuan sat on the sofa and watched TV with his mother. The TV was playing a popular period drama - "Parents' Love".

This is a TV series that Zhao Dongchuan's mother Wei Xiaojiao likes to watch very much. She never gets tired of watching it...

"Dongchuan, I've discussed it with your dad. We only need to hire one person... to help us collect money, look after the store, and sort out the goods..."

"Well...Okay, you guys make the decision..."

Zhao Dongchuan said lazily while watching TV.

Seeing that her son was not interested, Wei Xiaojiao changed the subject, "Son, since you have tens of millions of dollars now, why don't we buy a house..."

Wei Xiaojiao paused and continued, "Although this place is nice, it belongs to someone else after all...If they don't want to rent it one day, we will have to move..."

As a migrant worker in Shanghai, she is obsessed with owning a house in the city... Not only her, but also her father Zhao Qingping.

To expand on this, buying a house in a big city is actually the wish of all migrant workers...

Zhao Dongchuan originally thought that since housing prices were falling sharply, it didn’t matter if he waited a while, since he could find a place to live if he had money.

But seeing my mother like this... I knew that this was her wish, so I thought about it and let it go... Anyway, I have money, and the funds on the surface are more than enough, so I nodded.

"Okay, let's buy it... The housing prices in Shanghai have already dropped a lot, and it will probably remain the same in the future... It won't drop much further..."

Zhao Dongchuan straightened up and laughed.