Chapter 1051 Seeing White Salt Sand Again

Style: Romance Author: Wandering around the world with a knifeWords: 2197Update Time: 24/01/11 13:54:25
Fei Long and Li Badu stood side by side at the window, watching Ye Qing lead Li Qingque into the warehouse, with Song Youqing and Wang Xue hanging not far behind them.

"Where did this master come from?"

Li Badu shook her head: "I also met at Feng Shuishen's shop last night.

Last night, he bet a piece of sky green and a piece of green in Feng Sheishen's shop. And he had a small bet with Qingque, and Qingque lost the pigeon blood gem. "

Feilong suddenly became greedy: "You brought him to me because you wanted to..."

Li Badu glanced at him and said: "A broad-minded person is fat. This sentence is really not true at all. If you were just a little bit concerned and asked about what happened last night, you wouldn't have this idea."

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Feilong touched his belly: "In Mogok, there is really nothing that I, Feilong, can't handle."

"You can deal with Young Master Mogok, you can deal with Princess Jinsha." Li Badu glanced at him with a half-smile:

"Princess Jinsha is his senior sister, and Wu Dan is respectful in front of him.

Even the gun that the female bodyguard next to him aimed at Xie Fufa's bodyguard just now was the standard weapon of the Hong Kong Garrison, Type 92. "

Fei Long broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly remembered Ye Qing's true identity: "Why did you bring him to me?"

Li Badun narrowed her eyes: "Feilong, have you guessed who he is?"

Feilong wiped cold sweat and said: "You are far away in Xiangjiang and you don't understand anything about northern Myanmar. The channels for smuggling and selling drugs in northern Myanmar are all in the hands of Ma Wei, the second lady of the caravan.

However, all the business came to a standstill some time ago. I heard that it was this young man from the Ye family who took the blame for the Yun Province caravan.

The caravan disciples who stayed in northern Myanmar now dare not return to the country. Even if they stay in northern Myanmar, they will be in constant fear all day long. "

"Why?" Li Badu looked at him in surprise: "Can the hands of the country still reach northern Myanmar?"

Feilong smiled bitterly: "This young man from the Ye family is the fiancé of Muse White Fox, the driving force behind the dominance of Muse's three heroes on the Burma Highway.

Together with Princess Jinsha of Kachin and Wu An, the young commander of the Mogok Army, the caravans were targeted at home and abroad. Now the caravan disciples have no choice but to escape to the Golden Triangle if they want to survive. "

Li Badu asked strangely: "What good will it do to him to destroy the caravan?"

Fei Long sighed: “Now the logistics companies on the Burma Highway are also panicking.

Lashio Greedy Wolf sends dozens of armed pickup trucks on the road every day to set up checkpoints, and any gambling stones without formal procedures will be seized. "

Although Li Badu was a playboy, she was born in a merchant family after all, so she still had a keen sense of business. She thought in her mind: "Is this young master of the Ye family also going to get involved in the logistics business?"

Feilong nodded affirmatively: "That's the news I got. Moreover, the Kachin Army has changed its weapons on a large scale in the past few days, all of which are from the domestic Bayi Army."

Li Badun looked at him in astonishment: "You mean, these weapons are also the handiwork of this young master of the Ye family."

Fei Long did not answer the question, but said leisurely: "Old Sanji and the Cleon father and son are vigorously combating drugs in Kachin State, just to restore dialogue with the domestic high-level officials.

But the Mu family dominates the Yun Province, and old Sangji has not been able to find a chance to talk to the country for so many years.

Suddenly, there were domestic sales of weapons to the Kachin Independence Army. The Muse Sanxiong blockade on Kachin and Mogok has also become lax.

If you say it has nothing to do with this young master of the Ye family, no one will believe it. "

Chunjiang Plumbing Duck Prophet, as a big smuggler of rough stones, Feilong immediately noticed the changes on the border.

It is no longer so easy to continue to hire caravans and horse teams as in previous years to transport stones from mountain roads to Tengchong, Yingjiang or even Ruili.

Ye Qing looked at the stones soaked in the muddy water on the ground with distress. There were kilograms of materials and small fine products, all piled randomly in the muddy water like rotten stones.

Li Qingque made a face: "What's your expression? You feel sorry for these stones.

Don't forget, Feilong is just the boss, not a stone gambler. He only cares about how much money these stones can be sold for, and doesn't care where they are piled. "

Of course Ye Qing understands this truth, and Mogok has this condition. No one divides these stones into three, six or nine grades like they do in China, puts them on shelves, or even hides them in safes.

The stones were put into the thatched warehouse and guarded because the stones were valuable.

But that's all.

People in northern Myanmar don't like jade. They are like fat dragons, wearing rings inlaid with jade on all ten fingers.

But what he likes most is the gold chain around his neck that can tie a dog.

Li Qingque said with a smile: "Grandpa said that in prosperous times, antiques and gold are in trouble, and playing with jade and jade can only be done in prosperous times.

Just like in Xiangjiang, the value of high-end jadeite is much higher than that in China. "

Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Why, now you're going to start targeting my collections."

Li Qingque said coquettishly: "I have never even seen those collections of yours, how could I possibly take advantage of them.

However, when I came to northern Myanmar this time, I also chose some gemstones or top-quality jadeite to create some jewelry to participate in foreign jewelry competitions.

Originally, my entry was the pigeon blood gemstone, but now that you have won it, you have to help me find a top-quality jadeite. "

Ye Qing looked at the stones on the ground and smiled bitterly: "It's so easy to find the best jade."

"Because it's hard to find, that's why I asked you to look for it. Otherwise, I would have looked for it myself."

Ye Qing bent over, adjusted the flashlight's aperture to the maximum, and looked for piles of stones.

Although the stones in the thatched warehouse are all from Lao Pagan, most of them are from Mosisha and Mowanji.

But Ye Qing scanned around and found that the stones in Moxisha and Mowanji were almost all off-center.

Although there are many fine products among them, the chance of cutting out the best jadeite is too low.

Ye Qing stood in front of a small pile of stones. The stones were not big in size. The shells of the stones were gray-green and gray-black, with a few pieces of red pepper skin mixed in with them.

Li Qingque bent down and picked up a piece of red pepper shell and looked at it carefully: "This is a stone that can get stuck, but it is not at the entrance of the old field, but an off-site. This red pepper shell is very oily and is the easiest to get stuck in." Out of green and spring..."

She took out her bright flashlight and tapped the gravel on the shell: "It's a pity that the seeds are so tender..."

Ye Qing had known for a long time that her basic skills were very solid, but her shortcoming was that she cut few stones, so she didn't quite understand the stone field entrance: "What kind of jade do you want?"

"The theme of my design is the Crystal Princess, and what I need is the kind of pure jadeite."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qing was already rummaging through the pile of stones. Soon, a five or six kilogram stone appeared in front of him.

The shell of this stone seems to be sprinkled with a layer of white salt, and it also seems to have a layer of frost.

"How can there be white salt sand in a stone that gets stuck!"

"This is not stuck, this is Mosisha's white salt sand." Ye Qing took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then added: "Old Changkou."