Jiulong didn't know how many levels he wanted to break his brain, so he sincerely asked Master Yu to make it clear.

Master Yu was a little disappointed and shook his head: "You just played with stones, and you can't understand it even if you talk about it, so don't say it." ”

"Teacher Yu, don't be like this, Brother Jiulong is very smart, you can teach him well. ”

Xiao Qiao was anxious, pleaded for Jiulong, and then glanced at Jiulong.

Jiulong immediately understood, and clenched his fists again: "Teacher Yu, I like to play with stones very much, but I don't have the guidance of the Master, I am so happy to see you today, to be honest, I didn't know that playing with stones is so complicated, please advise." ”

"For Xiao Qiao's sake, I'll tell you. ”

Master Yu was praised by others, and he was in a good mood: "This is what I have summed up after playing with stones for more than ten years, of course you don't understand." ”

Master Yu cleared his throat and talked eloquently.

Level 1: Players.

There are five levels to pass here: picking up stones, Taobao pass, erudite pass, appreciation pass, and evaluation pass.

Picking up Shiguan is the easiest, just go to the big rivers and Gobi mountains to pick it up, but it is not easy to pick it up.

Taobao pass, to learn the strange stone trade, know where to find the treasure, there can be a good price, to have rich market experience.

To know how many mainstream stone species there are, what are the traditional and modern stones, these have to go more to know.

Appreciation, this requirement is relatively high, to know at a glance the quality of the stone, and can express it in words.

Appraisal level, that is, being able to accurately assess how much the stone is worth, is very training your eyesight.

After these five levels, you are a master of playing stones.

Level 2: Collectors.

There are three levels here: high-quality, personalized, and layout display.

Boutique: that is, the collection must have a sense of boutique.

Personalization: Be a reflection of your collection.

Layout Display: Reflect your collecting taste and style.

This second level requires coolie, eyesight, courage and financial resources, which ordinary people cannot do.

Level 3: Expert.

There are several levels: writing books and sayings, distinguishing between authenticity and provenance.

Writing a book: Introducing the process and perception of playing with stones, and the ability to appreciate Tibetan stones.

Distinguish the authenticity and provenance: You can see the authenticity at a glance and where it is produced, which requires a lot of experience in playing with stones.

People at this level are all masters, and they can call the wind and rain in the stone realm.

Level 4: Grandmaster.

There are two meanings, first: the leader of the stone world who is respected by everyone as a teacher.

Second: It refers to a master who has extremely high achievements in one or more fields of the stone world, can bring forth the new, set up his own door, or even accommodate hundreds of schools, and create a new theoretical system by himself, that is, he is a master-level figure who has the ability to open a sect and establish a school, which is called a grandmaster.

Is there a higher level? Maybe there is, but I can't think of it for a while, so I won't talk about it.

Master Yu shook his head and finished the introduction, feeling some discomfort in his throat, poured a sip of tea from the brewing cup he brought, took a few sips, and swept towards Kowloon with his afterglow.

It turns out that there are so many ways to play with stones, it is not easy to break through the first level, the second level, on the word financial resources, it is a headache, not to mention to practice into a sharp eye, as for the third and fourth levels, now I dare not think about it, no wonder young people dare not play, the water is too deep.

Master Yu really has proud capital, I thought that it would be good to play with stones as long as I picked up the pictogram or picture, but now that I think about it, it is really too superficial, Jiulong bowed deeply to Master Yu to express his gratitude.

"Teacher Yu, you are so funny, listening to you say this, I can reach the player level at most. ”

Little Joe giggled.

"In fact, playing with stones is having fun, and it doesn't matter how far it goes. ”

Teacher Yu's originally serious face bloomed with a smile, and she suddenly became cute.

"Teacher Yu, what level are you now, expert?"

Xiao Qiao asked.

"Hehe, playing with stones is always on the way, and no one dares to call themselves experts. ”

Master Yu suddenly became modest, which Jiulong did not expect.

This sentence is quite reasonable, real experts, never business cards flying all over the sky, and there is no need to boast, everything speaks with strength, and he is very low-key, this master Yu has arrogance in his bones, but he also knows how to speak in proportion, in the eyes of Jiulong, it is also an expert level.

Jiulong carefully played with it and was in awe: "I will take Teacher Yu's words to heart, thank you for your advice." ”

"Young man, I think you can play with the Yuhua Stone, which means that the foundation is good, so cultivate well. ”

Master Yu heard Jiulong's reply, nodded frequently, and didn't say much, his eyes had already moved to the Yuhua Stone on the shelf, and he didn't look at the pots on the ground at all, maybe in his eyes, like Brother Zhao, he looked down on the stalls at all.

"How about it, Master Yu has a level, he is the pride of our southerners, in SH Beach, there is no one who doesn't give him a thumbs up. ”

Little Joe was also very proud.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Jiulong's heart, if it is really as Master Yu said, start now, find some high-quality level, collect it for a few years, will it be like Huang Longyu, and get rich overnight?

Think about the goals you originally set, forget it, and go to work honestly.

"Brother Jiulong, you don't know, yesterday a regular customer bought a Yuhua stone like a monk in my place, and someone offered 50,000 yuan at that time, and he was reluctant, what a fool. ”

When Xiao Qiao saw Jiulong wandering, he walked up to him and whispered softly.

"Maybe it's more than that, of course I'll be reluctant. ”

Jiulong replied, without raising his head.

Jiulong continued to choose Yuhuashi, at this time the phone rang, and when he looked at it, it was his mother calling: "Long'er, your father's illness has happened again, and he is now in the hospital preparing for surgery, if you are free, come back and have a look." The mother's voice was a little choked, and it was obvious that she was in a hurry.

"Mom, tell me, is Dad serious or not. ”

Jiulong was shocked, and immediately got up, forgetting all about Taobao.

"I can't tell, your father said it hurts, but as soon as he checked it, the doctor said he needed surgery. ”

The mother tried to be as calm as she could, saying that she didn't want Kowloon to worry.

"Mom, don't worry, you have to take care of yourself, I'll be back. ”

Jiulong knew that it was not urgent, and his mother would not call, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Xiao Qiao and went back to the unit to ask for leave.

When Kowloon returned from Jinling, his father's surgery had been completed.

Jiulong learned from the doctor that his father was a bile duct lesion caused by gallstones, because the stones could not be knocked off at the bottom of the gallbladder, and his father was also Ma Daha, so he usually didn't care, only felt pain, so the last time Jiulong came back to see him, he also said that it was fine, and kept urging Jiulong to go back to work.

This disease has dragged on for so long, and now it is perforated!

After being discovered, the doctor told Kowloon that he would have to recuperate for at least three months, and whether he could return to normal depended on whether the conditioning was good.

When Jiulong heard this, he was in a heavy mood, and gently pushed open the ward, and saw his father half-lying down, losing weight, and feeling sad for a while, holding his father's hand: "Dad, I'm back." Seeing his mother feeding his father chicken soup by the bedside, he called softly: "Mom." ”

When my father saw Jiulong coming in, his spirits were lifted and he wanted to sit up, no wonder, when he was sick, who didn't want his closest relatives to be by his side, but his mouth was blaming: "What are you doing when you come back? It's enough to have your mother here, you are far away, don't miss your work." ”

Jiulong choked up for a while: "The child is not filial, I don't know if you are sick like this, what kind of work are you talking about, don't talk too much, have a good rest." ”

Kowloon took the chicken soup from his mother's hand and fed it to his father spoonful, thinking about what to do about it while feeding it.

My father has been a teacher all his life, and he is usually very frugal, in order to provide for himself to graduate from college, he also quit smoking, and now his sister is studying in college, he must have thought of a lot of tricks, and he is tired.

Although he has only graduated for two years, he has earned some money by speculating in stocks, and he will send some to his family every month.

It's good now, I'm sick, and I've spent all my money here.

In the life of a person, the most feared thing is to get sick, not only will he suffer from sin, but his family will also be bad, but can he blame his father for this? Nowadays, people are like this, they are willing to do everything for the sake of their children and family, but they just neglect themselves, and if they really get seriously ill, it will be too late to regret it.

"Uncle, are you better?" a duck voice came from the door of the hospital room.

Jiulong fixed his eyes and saw that Li Lashi was here, this stinky boy still knows how to respect the elderly, and he has a conscience.

"Why, buddy is back too, really, don't say hello!"

Lashi raised his voice, and Jiulong hurriedly "shhh

Lashi walked in and put the fruit he had brought to the head of the bed.

Kowloon told his mother to continue feeding his father the soup and walked out of the door with Lashi.

As soon as he got out of the door of the ward, Lashi couldn't wait to say: "It's good for you to come back, I'm so busy this time, I hire a hook machine to dig stones in the river every day, and I have to keep an eye on it, it's really hard work." ”

"What are you doing digging stones?" Kowloon was curious.

Lashi's eyes immediately lit up: "To tell you the truth, since last year, I found that the stones in our river are also Jiulongbi, I tried to take them to Zhangping to sell, but the good stones were three or five hundred yuan and some people rushed to ask for them, and I also made a little fortune, but now, it is becoming more and more difficult to dig up good ones, and sometimes it is difficult to find one a day." ”

"Is there such a thing? You kid is prosperous. ”

Kowloon also had to look at Lasit differently.

The crazy thing about Huang Longyu that Mr. Yu talked about in Jinling did not expect to be fulfilled in his hometown, and this wealth is really everywhere.

My father stayed in the hospital for a week before the stitches were removed, and after completing the discharge procedures, I took my father home directly to recuperate.

Kowloon's home is in a place called Jiaoyuan in Gutian Town.

This place is surrounded by SX, and there is a five-peak mountain with the highest peak, and five finger-shaped peaks stand side by side, reaching into the sky, which is a scene in the village.

A large river runs through the village, and the home in Kowloon is a typical Hakka mud house, which is overall in the style of a triple courtyard house, which is not conspicuous in the village.

Every time Kowloon went home, he would get used to walking around the village, and he was surprised to find that every house was full of Kowloon Bi, which seemed to be true.

After Kowloon settled his father, he asked his mother to accompany him and rushed to the river to see what was happening.

Sure enough, many people were looking for them in the river, and they also had a crowbar in their hands, and they kept searching.

In the distance, there was a hook machine grabbing the sand and gravel to the shore, and Lashi was commanding, sweating profusely.

Jiulong stepped forward: "Dude, have you found the treasure?"