Although the conversation between Trupay and the middle-aged man was very low, Wendell's ears could not be measured by common sense, so he heard it word for word.
Wendell turned back slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man. He had felt that the middle-aged man was not simple, and now it seemed that if he was correct, that middle-aged man should be the ‘expert' that Trupay had hired.
Gambling on stones was, without a doubt, extremely risky. Therefore, when one cannot control one's luck, an old eye and rich experience in gambling stones become the greatest pursuit of all those who gamble on stones. For the major jewellery companies operating in the jadeite business, if there is an experienced expert in the company, not only can they participate in the gambling directly, eliminating the intermediate link of buying jadeite raw materials from the gamblers, but also, can reduce unnecessary losses when gambling on the stones.
It is not uncommon to pay tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, or even millions. Therefore, for those jewellery companies, if they can increase the success rate of their gambling, it means that they can save an astronomical amount of money, although the company also needs to pay a substantial commission to the experts, but naturally, it is not easy to compare with the loss when there is no expert.
Obviously, this middle-aged man beside Trupay should be an expert hired by her company, or an old acquaintance.
"If possible, it would be a great idea to ask this middle-aged man for some advice on the essentials of gambling stones, so that I wouldn't have to figure it out on my own." Although he was able to see through the rough stones to the jadeite inside, if he was seen as an amateur, I was afraid that he would be ripped off as an ingrate when it came to prices.
"Let's unlock the stones!"
A loud shout from the owner of the stone-solving office immediately brought Wendell's thoughts back and he turned his head, only to find that it was another stone-solving machine where Billy was pointing someone to lift up the piece of rough stone he had previously bid for with Wendell and start to solve the stone.
Wendell turned his head away and laughed in his heart. If Billy saw later that the jadeite inside the piece of rough stone he had bought for millions was smaller than a baby's fist and of inferior quality, I wonder what kind of expression he would have.
The harsh sound of the grinding wheel cutting the stone made Wendell frown, although he knew it was a necessary step, Wendell was still not used to the sound, however, seeing his own rough stone and Billy's rough stone being opened at the same time, he put up with it, wasn't it just a harsh sound? It was no big deal compared to seeing Billy's kind of face as if he had died of his own father later.
Tolerate it!
In fact, it was not only Wendell who had some difficulty in accepting the harsh sound, even Trupay, who often attended such trade fairs, and the middle-aged man beside her, as well as Old White, all frowned a little, the sound was just a little too harsh. I consulted some information on it, so don't be offended if there are any problems with the writing, this episode will soon pa_s.
Finally, I implore brothers and sisters to vote for flowers.
To be continued....
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