Chapter 137: Crazy Stone

Gambling stones can get rich overnight, or they can go bankrupt.

There was once a person who bought a piece of rough stone with only a few thousand yuan of stone left, and finally cut out an extremely precious metal, which was directly auctioned off with 500,000 yuan stone. Having said that, of course, there are not a few people who lose their fortunes in Shifang every day.

People always like to enjoy the thrill of gambling on stones. This passion is much more exciting than throwing a dice and pushing a pai gow in the gambling house, and even some children who want to be excited will also solve the stone with their own hands.

I heard that a batch of rough stones that came out of the Qiyao Mountain Range today, one of them is still the old pit rough stone species of the Black Yao Demon Silver, and it is very likely that an extremely rare Black Yao Demon Silver will be cut.

The news of Shifang had already spread throughout Peicheng. When Lin Qin heard the news, he also smiled, it seems that the steward yesterday was the same as the old man under the locust tree, and slaughtered him as a fat sheep. The so-called Black Shine Demon Silver seems to be a gimmick today.

There was still a lack of ink iron and three-color raw copper, so Lin Qin had to go to Shifang again to try his luck, these two things Lin Qin visited several markets in one morning, but there were none. Lin Qin spent almost all of his food last night, and today he sold a few pieces of spiritual weapons and refined pills, scraped together enough yuan stones, and came to the stone shop again to try his luck.

It was not yet noon, and the stone workshop was already full of people.

Each of the rough stones that really came out of the Qiyao Mountain Range was more than half a person tall, and each rough stone was tied with red silk around it. One of the black rough stones was guarded by more than a dozen guards, and from a distance, a small window opened above the black skin, and the black yuan stone was dazzling in the sun.

"Oh, you're crazy. Even you dare to come to Shifang. Xun Yi happened to see Lin Qin, and the evil breath in his chest was really unbearable.

The claw marks on this face are probably due to the big black dog.

Lin Qin saw Xun Yi who was like a mad dog, and smiled: "The stone workshop is opened by your family, can't I come?"

"Hmph, poor bastard, do you think you dare to pretend to be a local tyrant if you wear decent clothes?" He glanced around Lin Qin, and there seemed to be no trace of the big black dog, so he dared to speak so presumptuously. That dog really can't be messed with.

"Senior brother. The woman tugged at the corner of Xun Yi's clothes.

"Let go, I said, why do you always turn your elbow out? Who is your senior brother?" Xun Yi couldn't stand the woman in green repeatedly defending Lin Qin, so he simply tore off his face and roared angrily, "Still moved when you see the little white face?"

The woman in green burst into tears, tears rolling in her eyes, "Senior brother, you...... How can you ......" The woman sobbed so much that she couldn't speak, "I'm going back, you can do it yourself!"

The woman in green ran out of the stone workshop.

"Hmph, stinky woman. When Lao Tzu gambles on the stone back, he has to dedicate it to the master and ask him to give you a little girl to Lao Tzu. When the time comes, hum, you won't be able to talk much in bed. The man in white had a cold look in his eyes, and immediately turned to Lin Qin, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, "It's best, don't go out of Peicheng." Otherwise......"

Xun Yi made a motion to wipe his neck and turned to leave.

Lin Qin smiled and shook his head, he had seen too much arrogant and domineering boys, but he had never gotten cheap land under his hands, and there were really few of them.

He turned to look at the rough stones wrapped in red silk. Some old mountain customers and sellers are constantly stopping around the rough stone to study. Gambling on stones is a science.

If the gambling goes up, it's hard to buy a thousand dollars, and if the gambling collapses, you can only cut off those yuan stones and use them as pocket money.

"Lao Qi, look at how this piece is, I'm very optimistic. You see, this fold is all with associated element stones. I estimated that judging from the layered Yuan stone on the outer edge, it was estimated that there was material inside. You are familiar with the ingredients over there in Qiyao, you can take a look, what kind of ingredients are there. ”

The old man of a monkey spirit came up, sniffed the smell of the surface of the rough stone, and then nodded: "The old pit is the old pit, but the color of this associated yuan stone is wrong, if there is material in it, it should be cold pine copper, if you are lucky, maybe it is two-color original copper." Although it is not an anti-natural material, as long as the cut material is large enough, you can still make a lot of money. ”

As he spoke, he took some stone skin, and tasted the tip of his tongue. Experienced veteran gamblers have their own set.

The old man on the side wore a hairpin on his head, shook his head and said: "If it is three-color original copper, there may be a head to make money, as for the two-color original copper, the chance of making money is not big, and it is still not worth fighting." ”

"Tsk, I said, you have seen and seen, smelled and sniffed, and ate and eaten. In the end, whether to buy it or not, if you don't buy it, you want it!" A fat black man shook his fan, the weather turned hot, and this boy's sweat beaded like rain, wetting his clothes.

The two old men looked back at the black fat man and snorted coldly: "The loser is here again." ”

"Dead old man, who do you say is a loser? What, can you still see through this stone?" the black fat man's face turned horizontally, "If you can see through it, it won't be like this." ”

The old man, who was as thin as a monkey spirit, straightened his waist and said, "Old Lu, tell this loser to lower his identity." Come on, how many stones are there, old man, I want them. ”

"Lao Qi, don't be impulsive. Are you still angry with this loser?"

These two old gamblers stood here and quarreled with the black fat man, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Master Qi, this old pit costs 800,000 yuan. ”

"800,000 thousand!" the old man almost jumped up, "Why don't you go and grab it? Even if the whole piece is cold pine copper, it will be lost to grandma's house." ”

The fat steward smiled and said, "Master Qi, this is the rough stone from the old pit of Qiyao, in case it is three-color copper, the price will go up and add zero." Yesterday, there was a boy who came to ask about the three-color copper. Peng Gongzi's eyesight is gradually rising, this is the original stone of the old pit in the Qiyao Mountain Range, how about it?"

"All of them!"

"Young Master, we brought a million yuan stone with us when we went out. "The little boy on the side is really afraid that his son-in-law will gamble and lose all the stones in this stone workshop. In the end, if he owes a lot of debt, the sect master will definitely kill himself, so he hurriedly stopped the black pig hand who was about to sweep the whole field, and whispered: "Just one piece, the master said, at most you can only cut one piece." ”

"Alright, annoying the individual. Hey, dead fatty. Come here, how much money is that one at the top?" the black fat man pointed to the black stone surrounded by a dozen guards.

"Peng Gongzi, I'm really sorry. It was most likely the original stone of the Black Shine Demon Silver. There has to be a final auction, and whoever has the highest price will get it. The rest of the ten sons can pick whatever they want, and they must be the first to be put on your plate?" the fat steward said apologetically.

Fat Peng is so fat that he can boil out oil, and he is still fat. He shook his fan and said, "That's it." Ben Gongzi and it are eye-to-eye, plus the two masters just stopped to study, and it doesn't look like a condom. Move Ben Gongzi to the red platform, and after the filming is finished later, Ben Gongzi will personally solve the stone!"

"Old man, I'm sorry, my son has taken the lead, haha!" The black fat man grimaced at the two gambling stone masters.

"You!"

"Forget it, Lao Lu. Wait, let's see this loser cut down. Let's go look at the other stones. The two shrewd old men snorted and walked to the side.