0275 Who is the Fat Sheep?
Luo Tianling guessed Du Ruoxi's intentions as soon as he heard it, and in order to satisfy her, he had to say: "In this way, you are responsible for picking stones, I am responsible for paying the money, the loser is mine, and the winner is yours, how about it?"
Du Ruoxi was waiting for this sentence, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "Brother Ling, I know that you are the best! Then it's decided! Let's go quickly, if we go late, the good stones will be picked up by others!"
Although she is the eldest lady of the Du family, she receives a lot of resources every month, and her pocket money is never less.
What's more, although she likes to gamble on stones, her win rate has not been large, and she lost a lot not long ago, and she has no courage to throw money into it again.
With Luo Tianling's words, she doesn't have to worry about the future.
After all, Luo Tianling is the prince of King An, and he must have much more money in his hand than her, and he also let her suffer grievances today, so he should compensate her!
When Du Ruoxi thought about it, he became more and more arrogant.
On the other side, Su Yunliang and the others were not busy selecting stones.
After all, they don't know how to gamble on stones, and it would be too irrational to pick stones now, so it's better to take a look at the excitement first.
Their luck was quite good, and they didn't walk long before they met someone who was calcifying stones, just in time to have a good look.
It was a small shop with a small faΓ§ade that was not too big, and the place inside was not too big, so the calffusion machine was placed directly at the door for easy viewing.
When Su Yunliang and the others walked over, there were already a lot of people gathered there, all of them watching the excitement.
As the stone skin was cut a little bit, the people who watched the excitement blushed excitedly, their eyes were all round, and they looked at the rough stone on the stone dissolver without blinking.
"This rough stone is so big, the stone skin performs well, it should be able to produce jade, right?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's full of stone hearts, and it's going to happen a lot. β
"Yes, the risk of this gambling stone is too great, and before it is completely opened, I will never think of whether there is a spirit jade in it. β
"Sometimes, even if there is a spirit jade, it may not be in the product, and it is not worth a few dollars at all. β
As soon as the onlookers said this, the person who bought the stone became even more nervous.
The rough stone he bought was quite large, and the performance of the stone skin was very good, so it could be said that he had a great deal of confidence in opening the spirit jade.
Therefore, the price of this rough stone is not low at all.
It cost him a lot of money to buy this rough stone, and if he loses it, he will lose a lot!
Su Yunliang listened to it, and he knew a little bit of Taoism.
She asked Shen Qinghong curiously: "Is there still a saying that Lingyu is not a product?"
Before Shen Qinghong could answer, someone next to him had already said, "Of course! Spirit jade is jade that contains pure aura, and the content of this aura is naturally different."
The concentration of aura in the spirit jade is different, and the color of the spirit jade is different. If it can't reach the level of inferior spirit jade, it can only be classified as non-productive.
Although the unqualified spiritual jade also contains aura, there is too little aura in it, and it is easy to say that it is too big, but if it is too small, it will be even less valuable. β
Su Yunliang glanced at the man and found that he didn't know him, and it seemed that he was also watching.
She smiled gratefully, "Your Excellency knows a lot. β
The man waved his hand modestly: "What is this? As long as you wander around the gambling stone street for an hour, you can know everything you should know." β
At this time, Shen Qinghong also said: "He is right. In fact, most of the rough stones in these small shops are not of high quality, and even if they are opened, most of them are not in the product. β
The man nodded and asked in a low voice, "Dude even knows this, he should be a familiar hand, right?"
Shen Qinghong is particularly modest: "Skilled hands are not counted, they are just playing, and the winning rate is not big." β
"What's this," the man didn't care, or he didn't think there was anything wrong with Shen Qinghong's words, "The water in the gambling stone industry is already deep."
The quality of the rough stones in these small shops is lower, but the price is not too expensive, so how can you ask for too much if you come here to be cheap?"
Su Yunliang listened and felt that this person had seen it thoroughly, but I was afraid that not everyone thought like him.
Just look at the buyer's face.
As the rough stone cut smaller and smaller, the man's face was too white to read.
Seeing that the rough stone was only the size of a grapefruit, the stone solver stopped and asked him, "Why don't you cut it in half?"
"Half...... Half ......" The buyer looked in a trance, and after a moment of sluggishness, he shook his head violently: "No, no, no, you can't do it in half!"
The calcer was helpless, but he could only do what the customer asked.
Su Yunliang was puzzled: "Why can't you cut it in half?"
Shen Qinghong explained to her: "Although the spirit jade we bought was divided into very small pieces, in fact, the more complete and large the spirit jade, the higher the value. β
The enthusiastic onlooker nodded approvingly: "That's right, if you cut the spirit jade in half and cut it open, the value of this spirit jade will be discounted." β
Only then did Su Yunliang understand the reason.
She also found that the buyer was desperate but refused to give up.
Eventually, the rough cut grew smaller and smaller, only slightly larger than a grown man's fist.
The calculus paused again and asked the buyer, "Do you want to continue cutting?"
This time, the buyer didn't open his mouth for a long time.
He was hesitating.
If he continues to cut it, if nothing can be opened, he will lose all his money.
But if such a small rough stone is sold now, who would be stupid enough to buy it?
He rolled his eyes, and suddenly looked at Su Yunliang and his party.
He had just discovered that these people seemed to be new and didn't understand anything.
Moreover, they are all well dressed and look like they are not short of money.
That's them!
This is his last chance!
His eyes flashed, and finally he stared at the gold ingots that were young master Kuo at a glance: "Little brother is also here to gamble on stones, right?
As long as a hundred taels of gold, this rough stone is yours, how about it? β
"One hundred taels of gold, you are stupid for me!" Although the gold ingots seem to be a fat sheep, and he is really rich, he is not stupid!
Seeing the watermelon-sized rough cut into fist-sized pieces, basically scrapped, how could he spend money to buy it back?
His head shook like a rattle: "You better find someone else, I don't want it." β
When the buyer heard this, his face immediately turned ugly.
I thought it was a fool, but I didn't expect it to be stupid at all.
He began to pick his target again, and when he finally looked at it, he suddenly gritted his teeth and decided to be shameless.
He asked Su Xiaobai with a smile: "Little brother, do you want to play?" This stone is very magical, if you cut it, there may be treasures inside." Just one hundred taels of gold, and it's yours!"