Gambling stones, this is a profiteering industry, but with high profits, is accompanied by the same high risk. In this relatively niche circle, there are countless myths of getting rich overnight almost every day, and of course, there are more tragedies of bankruptcy.

Xu Chunqiu was not the only potential customer who stopped to stay, several customers leaned over with flashlights to shine around, selected a piece of the eye from the ugly stone like a gamble, and then bargained with the shopkeeper.

It's a casino.

Xu Chunqiu pinched the small operating balance left after deducting five thousand dollars in her pocket, only a few thin pieces of paper remained, and a few coins that rang loudly, taking advantage of the shopkeeper's free time, she asked, "How do you sell these stones?"

The boss lowered his head and pointed obliquely, "This pile, fifty dollars a piece, fifty dollars a kilogram at the outermost." ”

Xu Chunqiu nodded when he heard this, and squatted down in front of the cheapest pile.

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Why don't you play by the routine?

Shouldn't girl idols go out to sing and dance and perform on the streets?

Xie Lang was also stunned, and couldn't help but persuade, "No, you really plan to gamble on stones, the water in here is deep!"

The boss was also happy when he saw it, "Girl, will you pick it, the bare-handed ones are here, and those who mix this circle, at least you have to prepare a set of flashlights and magnifying glasses." ”

Xu Chunqiu smiled and didn't say anything.

The boss probably regarded Xu Chunqiu as a wronged boss who didn't know anything, and turned his head and took a flashlight out of the store, "Look at how smart you look, I'll borrow you the flashlight." ”

Of course, she couldn't have broken in recklessly without knowing anything about it, and the gambling on stones was certainly not all about luck, and rich experience was just as important.

In her previous life, Young Master Lu took her around the Liuli Factory, what kind of place is the Liuli Factory, the famous cultural play street in the whole Beiping, strange cultural and antique antiques emerge in endlessly, of course, the good and the bad are mixed, the real and the fake are mixed together, and it is all up to the ability to distinguish it.

Young Master Lu has to pick out the ornaments in the house, but if it is jade, he always has to bring her. Xu Chunqiu is also strange, he is clearly a poor man, but he can immediately distinguish what kind of stone is good material and what kind of stone is ruined.

It's all intuitive.

It's not that there is no fault at all, it's just that the number of times she looks away is really rare, but all the wool she fancies, to say the least, is also a "flower brand material", and when she is lucky, she can even meet "color goods".

Young Master Lu deduced that she was born in a wealthy family before she was sold into the Yuhua class, and she was not a little rich and noble, but at that time, the world was chaotic and displaced, so she ended up in the opera garden, and since then she has suffered a lot.

But Xu Chunqiu never thought about that, anyway, it was useless to think about it, she was sold by her parents herself, and the five or six-year-old children were mercilessly sold into Huamanlou, and there was not much emotion at all, she scattered her memories and refocused her eyes on the wool in front of her.

Xu Chunqiu took the flashlight, carefully shone it on the rough brick material, and the thin white fingertips tipped it on the rough surface for a while, and then picked out a stone.

The gray-green leather shell, without any pine flowers and python belts, has a sinuous crack on the surface, and the size is not optimistic, and only one conclusion can be obtained by looking at the appearance, ugly.

But Xu Chunqiu fell in love with this piece almost at a glance from the pile of stones. She carefully shone a flashlight, and sure enough, it shone down a relatively prominent place, and from a certain angle, she could see a faint faint green light.

"Boss, that's it. ”

"Okay," the shopkeeper sighed, "Let's say okay first, and the money will be paid." ”

As if he was worried that Xu Chunqiu would not abide by the trading rules, he added another sentence.

What good material can this stone come out of, this girl will regret it for a while.

Xu Chunqiu took out the money and asked the shopkeeper again, "Can you solve the stone on the spot?"

The boss raised his eyelids and looked at her, then looked at the photo shoot behind her, checked the walnut in his hand and said, "Yes." ”

He lifted the cutter out and motioned for Xu Chunqiu to stuff the piece of wool he had just selected, and while closing the lid, he didn't forget to babble, "Don't cry for a while, girl." ”

As soon as I saw that the boss had moved the cutter out, and the person who was picking the stone stopped doing the work, and the tourists next to him also gathered around, everyone on this street seemed to have extraordinary curiosity and passion for calcite.

"Who's the buyer, boss?"

The shopkeeper raised his hand and pointed in front of Xu Chunqiu.

"Teenage hairy girl, you don't understand stones at first glance, this solution is impossible to produce green waste!"

"But also, fifty dollars is only three hundred yuan, three hundred yuan a kilogram of stones can produce good material, little girl, don't take it too seriously, just play." ”

"What if the girl is lucky and really solves a piece of good material?"

"How is it possible, look at the condition of this stone, although it is a brick material, but it is too bad, I have never seen wool in such a bad condition. Just this one needs fifty dollars for the little girl, the boss is not kind, right?"

“......”

The movement of the machine cutting the stone gradually stopped, and the shopkeeper lifted the lid with one hand to take a look, and after a moment, the two round walnut bones coiled in the other hand fell to the ground.

"Is it green?"

Although everyone was not optimistic about the stone, someone still asked.

The shopkeeper nodded a little stunned, "Out." ”

The stone was cut into two halves, one large and one small, and he took out the two halves of the stone with a complicated expression, and the water used to cool down sprayed on the incision, which was still wet.

Xu Chunqiu used a flashlight to shine down, only to turn into a faint green light. Although the meat is gray and dull, there is a green color line in the middle of the two halves of the stone, which is lush and green with a little yellow flavor, just like the new leaves of the yellow sun tree in early spring, which is actually yang green jade.

There is a saying in the circle, called "A knife is poor, a knife is rich, a knife is draped in linen; ”

Although it is not the top Yang Green, but this little girl can pick out such a lot of good material from a pile of garbage, and I don't know if it is luck or kung fu.

"It's up, it's up, it's up!"

"It's a pity that this green line is a bit narrow, otherwise you can make a bracelet!"

"If you cut it again, in case the bottom is full of color, then it's millions!"

"What if you don't?"

"Girl, don't you get rid of this stone, I'll give you three thousand knives!"

"Five thousand. ”

"Five thousand five. ”

Well, they have the money to buy the ingredients.