Unfortunately, Zhang Yang remained indifferent.

Everyone looked at him, trying to figure out what he was going to do.

At this moment, no one had any doubts about Zhang Yang's vision.

Some people have been looking at the pile of gray wool on the ground, wondering whether they should bid on the gold necklace and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Four million, I'll take action."

Finally, after Zhang Yang saw that the price had stayed at the psychological barrier of two million, he hesitated and threw out his own price.

four million?!

The people present are considered experts, and they are all of the same level. Although the pricing of wool materials varies, it is not too outrageous, and there is always a red line.

For this jadeite material, two million is undoubtedly the red thread.

Since this is already the price of this piece of wool in its best condition after being cut, no one dares to risk a higher price.

Otherwise, it would not be a baseless bet, but an irrational behavior.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang directly shouted out a price of four million, which was completely beyond everyone's tolerance. Naturally, no one responded.

At this moment, Mr. Chen, who had benefited, appeared.

"Mr. Zhang, since Mr. Huang and Mr. Jin paid 4 million yuan for the remaining pile of gray card wool, I will give it another try and give it 4 million yuan. How about giving me this piece of wool?"

His smile was a little awkward, obviously because he was afraid that Zhang Yang would say he was too greedy.

After all, it was clear that Zhang Yang deliberately wanted to fulfill him just now, so he made a big mistake.

Now that he wants to buy this piece of land again, it does seem a bit unscrupulous.

Zhang Yang certainly understood this.

First of all, Mr. Chen himself is a stone betting enthusiast. When he sees something good, he will inevitably be excited and unwilling to miss it.

Secondly, it is obviously a response to the people next to me.

"Okay, four million is four million. But I want a small item inside." Zhang Yang couldn't help but glance at Mr. Chen.

Having just received the piece of wool worth over ten million, the purple aura on Mr. Chen's head, symbolizing windfall, has not completely dissipated.

Now as soon as he spoke, the purple energy became full again.

As the saying goes, good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes alone.

However, today Mr. Chen will become an exception.
Chapter completed!