Chapter 5 Gambling Stones

Zhang Zhe plans to bring native products to the master, and the native products in the holy city are of course rough stones, this place in the northern region is already rich in rough stones, and it would be better to bring some back to the master, so that he can cut everything thrillingly.

Just do what he said, apply for dozens of catties of yuan as funds at the Holy Land Station, and Zhang Zhe set off.

Originally, Zhang Zhe couldn't see through the original stone skin, and couldn't find out which piece of the original stone had treasures, but now it's different, now Zhang Zhe can transmit sound waves to the original stone, and understand the mystery of the original stone.

With only a few dozen catties of capital, Zhang Zhe is ready to find a small stone shop to transfer some funds first, and then dig out some treasures in the stone workshops of major holy places.

Coming to Shifang Street, there are large and small stone squares on both sides, in this place of the Holy City, to be able to open a stone workshop, it is already considered to be a deep net worth, and the people who come here are either senior gamblers or have extraordinary net worth, in this place of a knife heaven and a knife hell, people's hearts are vividly interpreted, but this has nothing to do with Zhang Zhe.

Zhang Zhe casually walked into a stone workshop, covering an area of not much, only less than 200 square meters, not even a room, only an open-air courtyard, scattered with dozens of rough stones, the largest is only the size of a grinding plate. It makes people feel that there is nothing good when they look at this yard.

An old man sat on the rocking chair at the door, holding a fan and gently fanning the peak, his eyes were closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he didn't look at the few people in the yard, who should be the boss here.

When Zhang Zhe came to the courtyard, no one paid attention to him, and even the old man didn't open his eyes.

Zhang Zhe didn't care, he slowly walked on the T-shaped road in the yard, looking at the rough stones, although he still couldn't look at it, but he could pretend to it.

Zhang Zhe found a location where he could sense almost all the rough stones with the sound waves he made. Reach out and snap your fingers, then sit down cross-legged, closing your eyes and feeling carefully.

Now, of course, there is no need to use continuous sound waves to sense the surroundings, just use one sound wave, Zhang Zhe can find out.

But several people in the courtyard looked surprised when they saw Zhang Zhe sitting down, and they looked at him strangely, not understanding what this young man was doing.

When I came here, I naturally did it all for the gambling source, and after coming in, I didn't choose the rough stone, but sat down, what was this for.

But still no one spoke, but they were surprised for a moment and continued to go about their own business, who had the leisure to care about him.

Zhang Zhe sat on the ground and sensed for a while, and found that the stone skin really couldn't block the propagation of sound waves, and he was also a little happy.

Although he guessed that it might not be blocked, he had not done any experiments, so he tried it this time. However, he experimented with using sound waves to penetrate the source, and knew how well the sound waves propagated through the source, so that he could find the active stone.

Of course, the propagation of sound in the source is different from the propagation in the stone skin, although they are both solid like stones, but the energy required to propagate in the source is hundreds of times that in the stone skin.

The pure source is originally the crystallization of energy, although the sound is a vibration propagation, but this vibration also needs energy, and this vibration can hardly shake in the source of pure energy, and the energy is canceled out in an instant.

Zhang Zhe sensed dozens of rough stones, and really found a few rough stones, of course, he also found a few waste stones that had been passive, he could explore the inside of the stone, and he could easily find out the waste stones that had been passive.

Zhang Zhe walked to an irregular stone the size of a watermelon, reached out and picked it up, and brought it to the old man, ready to buy it.

At this time, the people around gathered their eyes, and their eyes were full of surprise, the first time they saw a stone like this, they didn't pick it, they just bought it, and novices would not do this. The more novices pick it out, the more carefully they seem to be able to see it.

Zhang Zhe came to the old man, and the old man also opened his eyes in time, his eyes fell on Zhang Zhe, without a little wave, and asked lightly, "Are you sure?"

Of course, the old man couldn't be sure which piece of rough stone had a treasure in it, otherwise he would have cut it himself, and he would have seen Zhang Zhe come to him with the stone and ask in a row.

"Well, that's it, how many sources. Zhang Zhe replied.

"Three catties of pure source. ”

It's not a good material, it's only about twenty pounds of the source a few times, unless you cut out the heterogene, you won't make any money.

Zhang Zhe casually handed the source to the old man, but he didn't use the old man's hand, he took out a knife casually and cut it at the original stone.

Several people gathered around them, and in this small stone workshop, once the stone was opened was news, and they naturally gathered to see the excitement.

Zhang Zhe's knife work was messy, slashing horizontally and vertically, and he didn't see the beauty at all, and he cut the rough stone twice in a few clicks, but there was no treasure at all.

"It's over, it's missed. ”

"yes, that piece doesn't look like it can produce things. ”

Several people began to discuss, and they were not optimistic about Zhang Zhe's move.

Of course, Zhang Zhe didn't care at all, and continued to wave the blade in his hand, and the stone chips flew everywhere.

Finally, when only two fists were left, a piece of stone fell, revealing a small strip of crystal.

"Damn, there's something wrong!" one of them screamed in shock, and the others were also surprised.

"This kid didn't even pick it, he took it and cut it, he can really cut things, is he a master?" another person guessed.

Seeing that the bright light was just an ordinary source, not a different species, and several people had no intention of making a move, they watched Zhang Zhe continue to cut.

finally dug out the whole piece of the source, only the size of a half-fist, four or five catties, Zhang Zhe is a small profit.

"Good luck. The old man said lightly, congratulations.

"Well, it's not bad. Zhang Zhe was also a little happy.

Although the size of the source can be roughly estimated by the propagation of sound waves in the stone skin, Zhang Zhe only emitted a sound wave once this time, and cannot accurately judge how many sources can be removed this time.

If you want to judge more accurately, Zhang Zhe needs to use several sound waves to perceive from different directions in order to roughly determine the size of the source.

But even so, Zhang Zhe is happy, which means that his method is feasible, so that he will definitely be able to make a lot of money in the future.

"Do you still want to buy it?" asked the old man again.

"Of course, if you're lucky, how can you stop. Zhang Zhe was in high spirits.

Zhang Zhe turned around to pick the original stone, and the others followed, watching this young man shoot, maybe he could learn a little experience, after all, people made a treasure for the first time.

Zhang Zhe walked to a stone the size of a basin and stopped, bent down and hugged it.

Someone behind him spoke, "This won't work." As he spoke, he came to Zhang Zhe, and then pointed to a place on the original stone and continued, "Look here, the stone patterns are scattered, there is no level, and then look here, the stone quality is different from other places, and then here's ......."

I talked a lot to Zhang Zhe, in short, it was a sentence, this rough stone will definitely not be able to produce something.

Zhang Zhe listened patiently, this is all experience, although it is useless, but it is not polite to interrupt directly.

Seeing that the man finished speaking, Zhang Zhe's eyes rolled and showed a wicked smile, "Do you want to gamble?"

The man was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Zhe's bad expression, a little weak-hearted.

Of course, he didn't have any real skills, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to come to this kind of place. I just said that a lot of people just saw someone cutting stones here, and I couldn't help but go up and pretend to be forced, but now I was blocked by such a sentence, I felt a little choked and panicked, and said in a sneering manner, "Forget about the bet, I'm just afraid that you will suffer, remind you." ”

Of course, he is not afraid that Zhang Zhe will suffer, he can't wait for others to buy and suffer, so that they don't listen to their opinions and deserve to be fooled.

"Thank you, but I'm quite optimistic about this rough stone, and I'm ready to cut it now. Of course, Zhang Zhe didn't care about the person's thoughts, and left with the original stone.