Chapter 513

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuan and Tan Song were ready to leave the village.

Yesterday's trade fair has ended, but there are still a large number of outsiders staying in the village.

After all, the stones in the hands of the villagers have not been sold out yet, and they also want to try their luck.

What's more, they heard about the mudslide in the village, and any smart person would have thought that the villagers would definitely not be able to dig into the mountain in search of chicken blood stone in the future.

In other words, there will probably never be another bloodstone transaction here in the future.

So they all want to take advantage of now to buy more.

Even for the bloodstones that have no performance in the hands of the villagers, many people plan to buy them all at low prices, go back and cut them all, and give it a try.

As soon as Jiang Yuan and Tan Song got on their motorcycles, they saw Xiaoxia and her father walking quickly towards the hotel.

Her father also pushed a cart filled with stones.

Seeing Tan Song about to start the motorcycle, Xiaoxia's father quickly waved and shouted:

"Wait a minute, don't leave yet!"

Tan Song stopped and looked back at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Then wait."

Two minutes later, Xiaoxia's father walked up to Jiang Yuan and Tan Song panting, and said with a smile:

"I came back before dawn this morning and cleaned up all the stones in my house. I don't know if they are good or bad. You can take them away later."

Tan Song raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I didn't save Xiaoxia's mother because of the rocks in your house."

"I know," Xiaoxia's father nodded, "This is my little care."

Jiang Yuan was about to refuse, but saw the village chief riding a bicycle.

"Why, are you leaving now?" The village chief smiled, parked the car, took Jiang Yuan's hand and said:

"A banquet will be held in the village later to thank you. You can't leave now."

Jiang Yuan wanted to say no, but felt that this was a bit unkind.

Just at this time, Li Kailang came from a distance. He knew that Jiang Yuan would leave in a few days and planned to stay with Jiang Yuan.

Hearing the village chief talk about the banquet, he suddenly realized:

"Let me tell you, when I passed by the village committee just now, I saw a lot of tables and benches set up. It turned out that a banquet was going to be held."

Hearing that the villagers were ready to go, Jiang Yuan could not refuse, so he nodded and said:

"Well then, I'll be disrespectful."

"If so," the village chief smiled and nodded, "there is one more thing."

As several people walked towards the village committee, the village chief said:

"The mudslide the night before scared everyone in the village. In addition, I have made a lot of money from soapstone in the past few years, so I don't dare to pay for the materials on the mountain."

"From now on, people in the village will stop doing business and concentrate on farming."

"It's just that you still have a lot of stones at home, and some people say they want to collect them at a low price."

"Jiang Yuan, you guys came all the way here, but you didn't gain much."

"The villagers brought all the remaining materials to the village committee. You can take a look and pick them up later. We will dispose of the rest at a low price."

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, and instead of letting all the materials be disposed of at a low price, it would be better for him to take a look first. If there is any good material, he should not give it to outsiders.

"Okay," Jiang Yuan nodded.

After a while, the village chief came with several people

Arrive at the village committee.

Xiaoxia's father parked the cart at the door. There were dozens of carts parked here, as well as some bicycles carrying two sacks of stones, and some carrying some in baskets.

Jiang Yuan went to the village committee yard and saw that tables and stools had indeed been set up. The villagers were busy working, and the chef was sweating profusely.

It was still early, so Jiang Yuan simply stopped at the door, intending to take a look at the stones first.

There are tens of thousands of stones here, and about half of them are completely useless.

Among them, those of average quality account for another 20%, and there are also those that are incomplete and have various problems.

In the end, Jiang Yuan discovered that among them, the ones that were pretty good and had commercial value were worth about a thousand yuan, the top-quality ones were worth about thirty yuan, and the high-quality ones were worth eight yuan.

There is also a fist-sized piece of full-covered material, which actually contains a full-color Dahongpao. This piece of material is more valuable than all the other materials.

Jiang Yuan frowned and looked at the village chief, "You sold all these stones at a low price. What is the approximate price?"

The village chief said directly:

"Everything will be processed at the lowest price. After all, it's less than 100,000 yuan."

Jiang Yuan frowned. If he sold it at this price, he would lose at least half of it.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan shook his head and said:

"This is not cost-effective."

"I am also in the antique business in Binhai, and Liu Yidao, the master of jade in Binhai, is also my old friend."

"How about this? I can select more than a thousand yuan from this batch of materials and give you 150,000 yuan."

"For the remaining eight or nine thousand yuan of materials, we can sell them all to those who collect the materials if they want them."

The village chief was stunned. In this way, wouldn't he be taking advantage of Jiang Yuan?

Of course he didn't know that Jiang Yuan would definitely not lose money on the thousand or so stones he picked out. He could also make a fortune by taking them back to Liu Yidao's jade carving factory to process them into finished products and sell them in Wanbao Building.

Especially the Dahongpao material itself is worth forty or fifty thousand.

Jiang Yuan did not lose money from this business, nor did the villagers.

The village chief shook his head and said, "We have agreed that all the stones you have selected will be given to you. No matter how many they are, if you want them all, I will also find a car to take you to the seaside."

Tan Song couldn't help but laugh at this time, "Village Chief, don't worry, this kid Jiang Yuan can't suffer a loss. I will definitely not lose the thousand dollars he picked out."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "I'll take it back and find someone to process it into finished products and sell them in my own store. I can still make a profit."

"Village Chief, let's stop ink stains."

The village chief had no choice but to nod, "Okay, I'll ask Daniel to drive his tractor over. Load all the stones you picked into the truck, and I'll ask Daniel to take them to Binhai for you."

Jiang Yuan suddenly felt dumbfounded. The tractor was not suitable for traveling hundreds of miles.

Li Kailang smiled at this time and said:

"Leave this matter to me. When I come here this time, I will drive a truck to deliver a batch of goods."

"My car is parked at the entrance of the village. I will drive over and load it directly."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Thank you then."

Li Kailang waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village.

After a while, the truck stopped outside the village committee.

Jiang Yuan picked out one cart after another, and the village chief found a few young men to load the stones that Jiang Yuan picked out into the carts.

Tan Song couldn't sit still, rolled up his sleeves and climbed into the car to start stacking.

More than a thousand pieces of materials were divided into three

Batch.

The first batch is made of fairly good materials. After carving, each piece can probably earn dozens or even hundreds of yuan. The second batch is the top quality products worth thirty or forty yuan.

The remaining eight high-quality chicken blood stones could not be seen as good from the outside, but Jiang Yuan still asked Tan Song to find a frame to install them and put them on hay to prevent them from cracking or being smashed on the road.

As for the top-quality Dahongpao material, Jiang Yuan put it in his backpack.

Just after lunch, around one o'clock, I saw several trucks driving by.

The bosses who collected materials chatted with the village chief for a while, and then began to let people load the trucks.

The remaining materials were sold for about 70,000 yuan.

Jiang Yuan also specially asked Tan Song to ride a bicycle and take him to the town to pick up 150,000 yuan and hand it over to the village chief, who would eventually distribute it to each household.

However, Jiang Yuan suggested using this money to improve the environment around the village, and the village chief also had this plan.

After all, after the environment is restored, the farmhouse business here can still continue to operate. This depends on whether the village environment can be transformed into an attractive one.

On the road.

Li Kailang drove the truck, with Tan Song and Jiang Yuan sitting next to him.

Tan Song leaned out of the car window from time to time to see if the motorcycle in the back compartment had fallen.

After sitting down again, Tan Song smiled and said:

"Those stone-buying bosses will probably be pissed to death when they go back."

"It's surprising that the price of the remaining materials you picked has increased."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "There are still some stocks that can rise."

"It's just that the increase is limited. A profit of a few yuan or a dozen is not enough for labor costs."

Tan Song suddenly burst into laughter.

"Originally they planned to spend 100,000 yuan to buy all the materials this time, which would have at least doubled or tripled the income, but you stopped them."

Li Kailang's face was full of curiosity, "Brother Song, how do you know there are four or five times the profit?"

Tan Song smiled, "Didn't you see that Jiang Yuan spent 150,000 yuan to collect more than 1,000 yuan of materials?"

"The things he bought for 150,000 yuan can definitely be worth hundreds of thousands more."

"But this time is different," Tan Song shook his head, "Jiang Yuan is determined to help the villagers, so the price he offers is high."

With that said, Tan Song looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "You are just being hypocritical. We are already our saviors. What's wrong with getting some materials?"

"Seeing others are polite, you should be generous."

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes at Tan Song, "As long as it's not a loss. Besides, although this batch of materials still needs to be processed and sold, it will take a while, but in the end, there will be an income of more than ten or two hundred thousand, so it's not a loss."

Tan Song curled his lips, "I see you put a piece of blanket material in your bag. What good thing is it?"

"Dahongpao," Jiang Yuan didn't hide it, "both the color and the bottom are perfect."

"I plan to collect it."

Tan Song suddenly stopped talking. Jiang Yuan helped him choose a good piece of material. He was already very satisfied.

Li Kailang's eyes flickered, "Mr. Jiang, can I work in your Wanbao Building?"

"My family is in business. I have always been in sales, and I am also an insider."

Tan Song looked at Li Kailang with a smile, "Do you know who the employees in Wanbao Tower are?"

Li Kailang shook his head subconsciously.

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