Chapter 5 Table Image
"Besides, this money is not spent in vain, is it?" Qian Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, why isn't it in vain?" said the old man.
Qian Yang sighed secretly, he was already sure that in terms of the personalities of him and Lao Dingtou, it was absolutely impossible to live a normal life together. So, if he has to keep this marriage on the verge of breaking, there is only one way - flicker!
"Master, you see, although I don't know how to gamble stones, I know how to play cards!" Qian Yang was going to run the train by the way.
"Playing cards?" Old Ding Tou was a little confused: "Is playing cards next to the gambling stone?"
Qian Yang cleared his throat: "Do you know the image of the poker table?"
The old man shook his head blankly.
"I don't know? That's not easy to explain. Qian Yang pretended to shake his head: "Then let's put it this way, do you know that a daughter buys horse bones?"
"Yes. Lao Ding nodded.
"That is to say, there was a man who spent a lot of money to buy a Maxima bone, so many people took Maxima to him and wanted to sell it to him. ”
"And then?" the old man was a little confused.
Qian Yang smiled and said, "Didn't I spend a lot of money to buy some garbage yesterday? After the news spreads, do you say that others will want to sell me the first stone in their hands?
Old Ding Tou frowned: "What does that have to do with playing cards?"
Qian Yang secretly said that this old man is so desperate, the point is not there, okay?
But the old man asked, and he couldn't help but answer, and he used up his brain cells to forcibly explain a wave:
"This ...... In fact, playing cards, gambling stones, code words, life, and everything else are all connected. For example, yesterday I was wronged, what kind of image do you think I should be in the eyes of others?"
"Fool. Lao Ding Tou replied without hesitation.
Okay! Qian Yang confessed.
"You think, of course those tooth merchants are willing to do business with people who are stupider than them, and it's much easier to pretend to be stupid than to have a good relationship with them one by one, isn't it?"
"And yes, because I've built up the image of such a fool, if I really like a stone one day, then no one will rob me, right? It's the same as playing cards, because I'm stupid, so no one will respect my raise. ”
"So, you can take my three thousand spirit stones as an investment, I sacrificed a little money in front of me, but in exchange for the opportunity to make a lot of money in the future. In fact, such a sub-strategy will also be used when playing cards, and this is especially true in life. ”
The old man frowned as if he was thinking.
Qian Yang struck while the iron was hot: "How about it?"
Lao Ding nodded slowly: "It seems to make a little sense." ”
"So, I don't feel sorry for my three thousand dollars at all. Qian Yang bit his back molars fiercely.
"But...... There's a catch. The old Ding Tou stared at Qian Yang's eyes.
"What's the problem?" Qian Yang put on a cute expression.
Lao Ding Tou said: "What did you put so much effort into building such a ...... Yes, table image. ”
Qian Yang nodded, his eyes wide open and waited for the following.
Lao Ding Tou continued: "Then you definitely don't want this image to be easily destroyed, right?"
Qian Yang nodded again: "Of course!"
"So, how do you maintain your image for so long?"
Qian Yang was stunned.
"So, if someone brings a few bricks next time, will you buy them or not?"
After Lao Dingtou said this, he looked at Qian Yang with a playful face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth already had an uncontrollable tendency.
The smile on Qian Yang's face fell to the ground with a "snap", took a few steps forward and put away all three stones, opened the door and walked out of the house, scolding angrily in his heart: This old man is simply too annoying!
When the old man came out of the room, Qian Yang was sitting in the corner grinding stones.
Lao Ding glanced at him and said with a smile: "You just grind stones at home, I'll go out to meet a few old friends!"
Qian Yang's anger had not subsided, and he grinded the stone in his hand several times.
The old Ding Tou didn't care about him, and went out on his own.
Qian Yang held a file in his hand, grinding the skin of the stone one by one, seemingly concentrated, but in fact lonely as snow.
When he first arrived in Yifang City, Qian Yang knew very well that the water here might be thousands of zhang deep, and there was no old Ding Tou pulling him, so he basically didn't want to do anything, if he dared to go out by himself, Bacheng would be pitted to the point that he couldn't even have his pants left.
Qian Yang felt that he had suddenly become a left-behind child, guarding two dilapidated houses and playing with stones at home, and he couldn't go anywhere.
Then have fun with the stones!
What Qian Yang is grinding now is the three hundred black stone.
Qian Yang started to rub it in little by little from the place where there were pine flowers on the surface, and according to the book, this should be the easiest place for this stone to rub out green...... Or should it be rubbed out of blue by now?
Anyway, Qian Yang was sharpened with a file, even if he didn't have much expectations for this stone, but after grinding it, there would still be some yearning in his heart.
What if it goes up!
It's a pity that things didn't go in the direction Qian Yang expected. When the black stone skin is worn away, what is revealed is a rough stone with white flowers.
"Could this be the legendary fog?"
Qian Yang was still a little lucky, and he added a lot of strength in his hand, but he saw that the stone was half worn away by him, and the stone was still a stone.
To say that the inside of this stone is somewhat blue, but this kind of blue is at most a blue stone, and it is absolutely not next to the spirit stone or something.
Finally, the whole stone completely disappeared into Qian Yang's hands, and all that was left was a pale blue stone powder.
Qian Yang is a nostalgic person, this stone has been polished by him for so long, and some feelings have been rubbed out, he simply put away these stone powders as a commemoration for the first time in his life.
After adjusting his mood, Qian Yang took out the black black sand with a knock again. Compared with the previous 300 pieces of the hooded goods, it is obvious that this stone can make people reverie a lot.
When I accidentally knocked on it while mining, it happened to reveal the material close to the top-grade spirit stone inside, does that mean that it is very likely that all the black stone skin is crystal blue?
Qian Yang began to polish from the knock to the outside with hope, the black stone skin gradually turned into fine powder and peeled off, and the blue that was originally hidden inside the knock gradually protruded, looking at its roots, those parts hidden inside that were not exposed could still be seen faintly blue.
Qian Yang swallowed his saliva, and added a little caution to his hands, for fear that if he accidentally filed the blue spirit stone inside into ashes.
The stone skin was very thin, and Qian Yang didn't take much effort to grind off the outer skin of the whole stone, and the inside was really full of blue, but Qian Yang's expression did not show any joy.
Judging from the texture, this fist-sized blue stone is indeed a large piece of uncut spirit stone rough stone, but the color and aura content are almost the same as the lower grade spirit stone, except for the blue with the big nail cover at the sharp corner, the rest of the part is only a faint light blue.
Qian Yang's brows were tightened, this spirit stone really made him a little incomprehensible.
The blue at the sharp corners was undoubtedly the part that had been exposed at the knock, and now that the crust had been completely removed, it was still the same size as it had been seen earlier. Starting from its roots, the texture of the stone instantly produced a sharp change, the blue turned into light blue for no reason, and the texture that looked close to the high-grade spirit stone was only as big as the one seen before, and the rest of the whole stone was only a slightly stronger sky blue than the lower-grade spirit stone.
Qian Yang stretched out his hand and gestured on the stone, frowned again, and took out an ordinary low-grade spirit stone from his arms and compared the size.
According to Qian Yang's feeling, this fist-sized spirit stone rough should be able to cut out a complete three standard spirit stones, and then there will be some messy leftovers.
And the texture of the three standard spirit stones cut out should be better than the standard spirit stone in his hand, and the spiritual energy content is also higher than that of normal low-grade spirit stones. As for the blue sharp corner, it must be less than the size of a spirit stone, and it can only be classified as leftovers.
In other words, this spirit stone rough stone can only cut out three things that are slightly better than the lower grade spirit stone in the end, and the value will be slightly higher than the three ordinary lower grade spirit stones?
And the texture of this nail should be close to that high-grade spirit stone, don't look at it as much as one percent of the normal spirit stone, but you must know that a high-grade spirit stone is ten thousand spirit stones, and one percent of the size is also one hundred! Even if the spiritual energy content in this small piece of spirit stone does not reach one hundred, there must be sixty or seventy! It is much stronger than the big fist of garbage next to it!
Qian Yang couldn't understand, he had never seen a spirit stone with an aura content between two standard spirit stones, let alone a leftover material with a size of less than one spirit stone. Moreover, even if it was the three complete spirit stones that could be cut, their texture was obviously uneven! It was not the same thing at all as the crystal clear spirit stones he usually used!
He knew that this stone must have been a gamble according to the purchase price, no matter how much these things were added, they couldn't add the price of eight hundred spirit stones, and all the spiritual energy in it couldn't make up the spiritual energy content of eight hundred spirit stones.
But how much money did you lose? How can this rough stone become a spirit stone for circulation?
Qian Yang was puzzled, so he had to put the stone aside for the time being, planning to wait for Lao Dingtou to come back and inquire carefully. Thinking about such a trivial matter, even if that old man has a strange temperament, he won't not tell him, right?
Should...... Not really, right?