"Wait." Chen Shuhui said: "He hasn't paid yet."

Jin Jiale looked at her and couldn't speak. Does she really want 100 million?

One hundred million, so much money?

He can't imagine how many people there are.

Next time I will change shifts with my brothers from the Rhyme Bank and accumulate experience.

Jin Zhiqiang's face turned pale. Now he is even more unlikely to ask for money.

I thought I could come back under the pretext of poisoning my child.

Now his dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!

"What do you want to lose is this account?" What are we?" Mr. Zhong was very angry: "Tell the Jin family, don't go back if you don't take out the money!"

Chen Shuhui

A tall man pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Isn't this good? It's not good-looking."

How could it be like a robber?

Mr. Zhong paused for a moment, and Mr. Tian replied that times have changed. This move seems to be a problem.

But so what? Jin Zhiqiang definitely didn't bring so much cash. Wait for him to send the money back?

Who is so naive in this room?

Several people muttered, all of whom were embarrassed and couldn't think of a good idea.

They wanted to help Chen Shuhui get the money, and even slapped the Wang family in the face!

Otherwise, they are the ones who were slapped in the face.

But I really can't remember it.

Chen Shuhui has an idea.

She opened her mouth and said, "100 million, no cash, you can take something to support it." For example, jadeite rough stone. As far as I know, your Jin family is mainly engaged in the business of jadeite jewelry."

Caibao is aimed at the international market, while jade is aimed at the domestic market.

Of course, the so-called domestic market now only refers to G City and Taiwan, as well as the vast number of overseas Chinese.

The mainland cannot afford sky-high jade and jade.

Although the buyer group is a little small, it cannot support many rich people, so gold still makes a lot of money.

When Chen Shuhui heard this, she immediately thought of the priceless jade and priceless jadeite stones in later generations.

It turned out that she was wondering when she would have the opportunity to go to the south. Now, has the jade trading market recovered? She wanted to buy some stocks.

Now, someone has sent it home.

When Jin Zhiqiang heard her say this, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Is the emerald rough stone okay?"

Unprocessed stones are not complete jadeite. Raw stones are very cheap. Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands are all high-priced.

But no one can say that. The price depends on your mouth!

He said that hundreds of pieces of land will become tens of thousands of pieces, and it is worth this price, how can it be lost?

"When we are fools, don't think about asking for prices randomly?"

Chen Shuhui said to everyone: "I remember there are several jade carving masters in Y City. Should they be knowledgeable? Can you help me find some knowledgeable people to help me set prices?"

"Do you really want primitive stones?" Mr. Zhong cultivated himself. He even knew these things.

"One knife is poor, one knife is rich. Maybe the 100 million yuan raw stone cannot be cut out. It is better to ask for money." He still suggested that Chen Shuhui deduct real money and silver from the Jin family, rather than a pile of broken stones.

He played with that thing and lost a year's pension!

Jin Zhiqiang glared at him angrily: How much hatred does it have? Do you want to force him to death?

Chen Shuhui thanks Mr. Zhong for his reminder.

"But you know, he doesn't want to give money anyway," said Chen Shuhui. "We can only order, but it must be worth 100 million."

Finished jewelry has grades, and the price of each grade is transparent and has little fluctuation.

But the original stone has no grade or price, it really only depends on the seller's mouth.

She is also "opening her heart" to the Jin family.

Seeing that she was the same, Mr. Zhong immediately said to Jin Zhiqiang: "Then let's take the raw stones!" One hundred million, no point can be lost! Otherwise, you won't want to go back!"

"We don't care about poisoning our son!" But you want to falsely accuse Chen Shuhui, this is a serious crime! If you say you won't go back, you won't go back! Who dares to say no?" Zhong Laoti shouted.

This is correct.

"Jane's child, go and tell Wang Wei that this is what we mean!" Mr. Zhong said to Jin Wenwu.

Jin Jiale had a stern face and didn't want to accept the job between the two parties, but he still couldn't help but bring people with him.

Wang Wei on the other side originally planned to let the Jin family take over the VAT, but now he happily promised to call Jin Zhiqiang's father in person, and unless he took the life stone to pay, no one would give it up.

What can the Jin family do?

Jin Zhiqiang is the only son, Jin Wencai, and Jin Wenquan is the golden grandson. In any case, they must be preserved.

They promised to send someone to deliver the stock of rough stones immediately. If not enough, they will buy it immediately.

Putting down the phone, Wang Wei came back and gave Jin Zhiqiang two big mouths.
Chapter completed!