Chapter 011: First Gambling Stone [3]

"What this eldest sister said is that the younger brother is too persistent, and that's right, if it is so easy to gamble, wouldn't everyone be a rich man, okay, I'll buy these two."

After changing it twice, Zhang Wufeng seemed to be stunned when he heard the woman's words, and then smiled very honestly and said, subconsciously going to push his glasses.

He was also a little myopic before, but since the Tianyan was about to break through more than a month ago, his vision has been completely restored, and now his vision is far more than 2.0! Although this is the best eyesight of ordinary people, Zhang Wufeng's eyesight is indeed a few points better than this.

After waking up, he smiled a little awkwardly, showing a somewhat silly appearance.

The woman said with a smile of understanding: "Hehe, looking at you like this, I also know that you are here to gamble on luck, okay, do you want to untie it and see, this cost, it is easy to say, if you lose the bet, the cost will be 200 yuan, if the gambling rises, it will be a 1,000 yuan calcite cost." ”

Zhang Wufeng thought for a moment, and said with anticipation: "Okay, let's take a look." ”

As he was talking, there was a sigh over there.

I only heard the boss Zhang say: "Alas, I didn't expect this green to be so watery when it was scratched, but there were some white lines in it, Miss Sun, this, Zhang felt very sorry and ashamed." ”

"Boss Zhang, thank you for your concern. Hehe, in fact, it's not bad to have this, although this green is not a top grade, it is also worth **100,000, and it is not too much of a loss, Boss Zhang doesn't have to be nervous, this gambling stone, you have to have the courage to play it, right? This kind of thing is not something that Boss Zhang can control, so there is no responsibility. Actually, if you give me this stone, you also have the intention of making me a handful, I know this, that's it. The woman's voice was still very clear, and after losing 500,000 yuan in betting, she was still not surprised, which was indeed more courageous.

After all, even Zhang Wufeng didn't hear half a regret from the other party's words, so Zhang Wufeng glanced at this arrogant woman.

Although it is relatively homely, Zhang Wufeng has seen more rich people, his relatives, even if they are poor, are either selling water heaters or selling electrical appliances and motorcycles, his father's brothers and sisters, almost everyone has no less than 100 million deposits in their hands, but these people are indeed more than a dime a dime than an iron rooster. Even if it is his uncle who runs a five-star hotel, such a rich person, the village asks him to pay for the construction of the road and let him donate about 100,000 yuan, he is unwilling, in the end, the money for the road repair is divided equally among each family, and the average family makes up 1,000 yuan, and he is not willing to pay this 1,000 yuan.

Thinking of these unpleasantness, Zhang Wufeng quickly stopped his thoughts, and when he thought about these things deeply, he was angry, and he didn't say anything.

When he makes enough money, these people, he wants to show them what it means to be rich!

"Master, let's untie these two stones." The woman had already walked over at this moment, and saw that the master of the calcing stone was very leisurely for the time being, so she immediately said.

At this moment, Zhang Wufeng also noticed that the master of the calcite was a white-haired old man about seventy years old, and his skinny hands looked very powerful, especially the protruding green tendons on the back of his hands and the thick calluses on his palms, which made people a little frightened.

An old man of this age looks very energetic, and his eyes are not cloudy at all, but clear.

The sharp gaze, with a bit of majesty and calm wisdom, makes people dare not underestimate it at all.

"This old man is full of energy, and he really looks extraordinary! It's just that such an old man, how can he just be a master of calcing? Zhang Wufeng was a little surprised in his heart, but then he was relieved, real life is real life, maybe this old man has some ability, but he still needs to support his family and live, right? When he thought about it, he was relieved.

"Xiao Liu, this kind of wool, it is impossible to produce any jadeite, there is no need to solve it."

The old man looked at the two gray-white rough stones in front of him, his white eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and then he looked unwilling to explain.

"Master, this is not Xiao Liu's own stone, this is also bought by a guest, hey, it's this little brother, he came to try his luck, Master is fine anyway, just take a look." The bespectacled woman said with a smile, her tone respectful and flattering.

"Oh, it's a guest's, so it's nothing. Young man, how are you going to solve this stone? The old man smiled kindly and asked gently.

"Master, I'm just a layman, just watch the excitement and come to make a handful, I don't know what these stones are, you are experienced, just watch and cut." Zhang Wufeng said with a look of respect.

Treating the elderly with respect is the most basic etiquette for dealing with the world, and Zhang Wufeng will naturally not forget this.

"Okay. These two pieces, this one still seems to have a little hope. The old man looked at two stones less than the size of a basketball, one of which had a little green in a depression, and though it was not much, it was still a little hopeful.

The old man adjusted the direction of the stone, first tried to cut the surname of the knife, and suddenly the sand and stones were gone for a while, and the place where the stone was cut was gray, and the old man cut two knives from the side in succession, and it was a piece of flying sand after the stone, not to mention the green spot, even if it was a green star, it was not visible, except for the gray or gray.

"Hehe, this piece seems to be hopeless, but also, this kind of stone, the possibility of being green is very small." Next to her, that Miss Sun didn't leave, but watched intently, obviously, the on-site calcite, whether it is a high-grade rough wool or a low-grade rough wool, people who look at it will always be very enthusiastic.

The old man looked at it, shook his head slightly, and cut a few more horizontally and vertically, and suddenly, the stone was completely wasted, not to mention jadeite, and there was no green spot at all.

A boo suddenly rose, and everyone around was also communicating loudly, obviously, although everyone understood this matter, but everyone had a little bit of a garbage out of the best gambling mentality, at this moment to see that the gamble collapsed, and couldn't help but have a little sigh.

A million stones are money, and a thousand stones are also money, after all, this is only a small gambling stone field, and no one has the money to the point that a thousand yuan is ignored at will.

"Master, you can cut this piece slowly, don't cut all my hope at once, or I'm going to cry." Zhang Wufeng pretended to be pitiful and said.

"Hehe, young man, from the old man's point of view, young man, don't get your hopes up, let it be, I'll cut this old man carefully for you."

The old man didn't laugh at Zhang Wufeng because of his embarrassment, but said very kindly.

Zhang Wufeng is a master of observing words and feelings, and after opening his eyes, he can quickly analyze the truth and feelings from other people's words, so he has a little more respect for this old man.

And everyone around him laughed out loud because of Zhang Wufeng's words.

Also, a thousand pieces of things, if they are cut by two knives, it is indeed too much to think about, but what can you think about this white-gray rough stone wool? A poor person is a poor person, and he always hopes to get rich overnight!

That Miss Sun, from time to time, glanced at Zhang Wufeng, as if she was a little more interested in such a poor boy.

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