Chapter 20: The Embarrassment of a Young Man
Divided by the degree of transparency and clarity, the texture of jadeite is divided into glass species, ice species, glutinous species, and bean species from high to bottom.
In terms of color, transparent and black jadeite has just become popular in recent years, and jadeite in the traditional sense is only green.
In recent years, under the hype of all parties, transparent jadeite has become skyrocketing from worthless, if you can bet on a piece of transparent material with high ice water, you can get rich overnight.
But how can the best jadeite be so easy to come out? The wool in front of me looks good on the outside, but when you see it inside, it's a different scene, a piece of cotton wool is white and eye-catching, and it is densely covered with spider web-like cracks.
Wang Zhuo quietly retracted his gaze, this is a big piece of wool, whoever buys it loses money, and there is no return.
"What do you think?" Guan Yingying asked eagerly.
Wang Zhuo shook his head with a straight face: "Look down, I suggest you don't bet on it." ”
Guan Yingying sighed, showing a look of disappointment, and a somewhat unwilling look.
At this time, the young woman who was looking at the stone raised her head, saw Wang Zhuo and Guan Yingying, was slightly stunned, nodded in greeting, and said, "You also come to see this piece of wool?" ”
Guan Yingying said: "Yes, but I'm bullish, he is bullish, and he can't make up his mind." ”
"Hehe, I'm not optimistic about this piece of wool either." The young woman smiled and said: "Look at the words on this stone, mos means Mosesa, which is the name of a jade field in Myanmar, the material of this field is characterized by a very high hardness, which can be compared with the material of Hpakant, and when striking, the sound is longer than the tail of other materials, and the frequency is higher. But this piece of material does not have these expressions, unlike what Moses came out of the mouth. ”
This is an expert encounter. Wang Zhuo and Guan Yingying listened attentively, and Guan Yingying asked: "I have read Moses in the book, it is said that the wool there is easy to gamble out of the glass bottom, and there is enough water and cotton, so it can't come out of Gaocui?" ”
The young woman nodded and said, "That's right, Moses' material is light in color, most of them are colorless, and if so, they are floating flowers or floating flowers." The color of the stone is also not right, and the stone skin of Moses is white-gray and yellowish, and even if there is a black skin, it is not black to this extent. ”
"Could it be that the Strange Stone Workshop is shoddy?" Wang Zhuo had already divided Cai Yuantu into the ranks of the Annihilators.
"Probably not." The young woman laughed softly and said, "Even if it is fake, it is impossible to make it so obvious, I think it is likely that they are mistaken." ”
Wang Zhuo nodded again and again, because he remembered Cai Yuantu's straw belly.
"If you're interested in transparent materials, there are a few good ones over there." The young woman pointed to a row of stone tables in front of her and said, "The wool came from a place called the glass hill a few kilometers away from the mouth of Moses' field, and there was a very transparent glass there. ”
"I'll go to the bathroom." Wang Zhuo was generous and relaxed, he didn't have time to delay, it was better to use his perspective eye to find a piece of wool that had risen sharply earlier.
When he came back from the bathroom, Guan Yingying and the young woman had already walked together, and the two were carefully studying a piece of wool, which was exactly what Wang Zhuo thought, he walked to a place where there were few people, and began to use the perspective eye to see through the wool one by one.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was noon, and the sun was blazing, and the temperature of nearly 30 degrees was unbearable, despite the huge parasols.
Wang Zhuo has seen through more than 200 pieces of wool, and he has not met a satisfactory one for the time being, he wants to find a piece of wool that has risen sharply, and put it in one step, so that others will think that he is just trying his luck, and if he cuts a lot of small rises, it can't be attributed to luck, it will attract the attention of too many people and bring unnecessary trouble.
"Wang Zhuo, come and drink sour plum soup!" In the gazebo in the distance, Guan Yingying's call was heard.
Wang Zhuo also felt that his spirit was a little trance, which may be the reason for the overuse of the clairvoyant eye, so he agreed and walked towards the pavilion.
As soon as he entered the pavilion, the heat disappeared by three points, and a large young man wearing the work clothes of Qishifang opened the thermal insulation bucket on the central table of the pavilion, filled a bowl of steaming sour plum soup, and handed it to Wang Zhuo with both hands.
Wang Zhuo nodded in thanks, and smiled at Guan Yingying and the young woman: "The hospitality of Qishifang is really not picky. ”
The gazebo was very large, and there were more than 20 gamblers who didn't feel crowded, and after Wang Zhuo sat down next to Guan Yingying and the beautiful young woman, he found that there were a lot of eyes cast on him.
Since obtaining the ability of clairvoyance, Wang Zhuo found that his eyesight had improved significantly, and even used the peripheral vision of his eyes to see things around him clearly, which ordinary people simply can't do, just drank two sips of sour plum soup, he saw that there were at least five or six men, from time to time quietly looking at the two women beside him.
Wang Zhuo's attention couldn't help but be driven by these people, and quietly looked at the two of them.
The so-called love for beauty everyone has it, and the so-called fair lady and gentleman are good, and there is a saying that the effect of one plus one is far greater than two, Wang Zhuo finally has a deeper understanding of these three statements at this moment!
Guan Yingying is twenty-two years old, about one meter tall and in her early sevens, youthful like a spring breeze, especially the two long legs, full of curves and even flesh and bones, a small waist Yingying grasps, and the small buttocks support the skirt when walking.
The young woman's name is not known, in the eyes of men, this kind of ripe beauty, more attractive than Guan Yingying's first-ripe fruit, because of the hot weather, she wore a white gauze shirt with a low neckline, you can see the three-inch cleavage at eye level, you can see the majesty of the chest, the blue-black pencil skirt is just right to wrap the plump buttocks, fat but not bloated, this is another charm of the proud figure, the surname feels in the bones, but the owner of the body has a calm expression, a demure demeanor, and a dignified and elegant temperament, The combination of this temperament and body is a big killer that men from eight to eighty years old can't resist!
Wang Zhuo looked at the second daughter with admiration, but when he saw the young woman taking a sip of sour plum soup, the tip of her tongue gently wrapped between her full lips, and he finally couldn't help but get engorged!
Wang Zhuo hurriedly picked up the bowl, drank a big sip of sour plum soup, and cocked Erlang's legs to hide his embarrassment, saying that fortunately he was wearing sweatpants today, if it was trousers, it would be embarrassing!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Guan Yingying put down the bowl and stood up, and said, "Let's go to dinner, Wang Zhuo, let's go." ”
The young woman also stood up, Wang Zhuo had been looking at the beauties just now, and he didn't hear what they were talking about, but looking at this situation, he was going to go together.
"Uh," Wang Zhuo didn't want to stand up with the tent, he said hesitantly, "Wait a minute, the sour plum soup is good, I'll have another bowl!" ”