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Chapter 2795 Treasure Hunting

Although Liang Yong and others have not studied jade, Liang Yong's mind reading technique can accurately grasp the seller's inner thoughts. When they look at the true or false, they will know that it is more professional than the real jade appraisal master. Gradually, they also learned the identification technology of jade from their minds. Many people's experiences have been learned in a very fast way by Liang Yong. They are already half a master-level appraisal master.

So he tried to identify a few jade pieces without having to read the mind. It was quite fun to tell Lu Bingbing while appreciating it. Muhammad was also very interested in this matter. He was even more enthusiastic about the matter of leak detection and making money. When he saw someone selling it to him, he had to think about the price and asked Liang Yong to appraise it when he felt that it was almost the same. After què dìng, he angrily scolded the seller jì xù for finding opportunities to make money, and he worked harder than Liang Yong.

Suddenly, an old man with a short stature and thick felt clothes stopped them, with a tragic look on his face and said mysteriously: "My brother wants to buy Zhenzong's seed jade, I have it here."

Liang Yong saw that there was not even a stall in front of him, but there was a shabby sack under his feet, and there were holes everywhere, and there were some things inside. He couldn't see clearly without opening them. He nodded and said, "Do you have the best seed jade? Don't lie to me."

"Yes, I have a lot here, I'll show you aside." The old man nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

When he came to a secluded corner of the wall, the old man saw that there was no one around and drew an open space on the ground with his soles of his feet. He then turned the sack downwards, and dozens of stones of different colors rolled out. The big ones had a big face, and the smallest ones had a big bowl. No wonder he dared to pack them in ragged sacks, but the stones rolled out of the hole.

"You are not jade, it's all stones. I dare to lie to me, I'll make you!" Muhammad was so angry when he saw it, he glared at the old man with a fierce look. Unfortunately, the old man couldn't understand his words and looked confused. The threat was useless.

"Brother, these are the raw stones I just dug from Shanlihe, and they are all authentic Hotan mutton fat jade. Do you know about the mutton fat jade? It is the best jade in Hotan. It is produced in the ice-covered ice river covered with ice and snow. It is not only white but never blue, but has a very high oiliness. It is not comparable to the mountain material or Zi jade with a color of mutton fat level. Some old players have been able to find it for decades. The difficulty of obtaining mutton fat jade and its rarity, so those who love jade often find it difficult to find mutton fat jade, which is more difficult than climbing to the sky. It can be said that if you have money now, you may not be able to buy the exquisite mutton fat jade..." The old man opened his mouth and blew it all over the sky. It seems that he often did this kind of thing.

Mohamed curled his lips and walked away and went to other places to search for treasures, saving time here. Lu Bingbing also looked contemptuous.

On the contrary, Liang kicked the stones under his feet, as if checking the authenticity. However, these gray stones could not see the shadow of jade from the outside and from the original, and occasionally showed a trace of jade. They were also rough in color and could not be considered a waste product.

"Old man, we don't know you said it is mutton fat jade. Otherwise, you can smash it open and let us see. If I really buy it all, the price is easy to say." Liang Yong said, "Brother, I sell the raw stone price. Look at this whole bag and only buy 00,000 yuan. Have you heard of gambling stones? This is equivalent to saying jiù shì gambling stones. 00,000 yuan is a very low price. As long as you take out mutton fat jade from one of them, it will be far more than 00,000 yuan. But opening the raw stones first does not conform to the rules of gambling stones. Or you give me 00,000 yuan first, and I will ask someone to open it for you immediately..." The old man shook like a drum, and his acting skills were first-class, and he couldn't tell that he was lying.

"Let's go! An old liar has never heard of Hetian jade or gambling stones. He knows it's a lie at first." Lu Bingbing's face turned cold and she said impatiently that Mohammed had already gone to other stalls.

"Oh! The little girl can't say that. What's wrong with me at such an old age? I'm a liar. I really pick jade to make a living. I only go to the market to sell the raw stones I harvested once a month. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. They all know me, Lao Li." The old man was not angry and said with a grievance.

"I will give you 200,000, but there is a condition. How about you take us to the place where you collect these stones? Agree I want to give you 00,000, and I will give you 00,000 when I get there. Remember that if you dare to lie to me again, you will die like this stone." Liang Yong was too lazy to stumble with him at this time, and said with a straight face, his toes on a stone the size of a face plate. The stones peeled off layer by layer like tofu, and there was no trace of jade from the outside to the inside.

This kick completely shocked the old man, not because the scam was exposed. But Liang Yong's terrible strength, the legend of fairy tales has been widely circulated in the southern Xinjiang region since ancient times, and the magical martial arts of fairy tales of immortals and heroes have also been widely circulated among the people. Liang Yong's kick made the old man think of the legendary immortals and knights. Only they had the ability to turn stones into powder. He was afraid that Liang Yong would click on him when he got angry, his body would definitely not be hard than stones, and he would not immediately turn into a pool of blood.

I was so scared that I was stunned for a long time and didn't dare to make a sound...

"How is it?" Liang Yong urged, and he wanted this effect.

"What's wrong? Sorry, I shouldn't deceive you. These are indeed not jade stones, but some ordinary stones..." The old man was awakened by Liang Yong, apologized and bowed repeatedly.

"I'll ask you to take me to the place where you dig stones and give you 200,000." Liang Yong repeated.

"Oh! Brother... no... uncle. Don't play with me. This is really a pile of waste stones. There is no jade there. I just want to cheat some living expenses. There is an 80-year-old mother at home and eight unemployed children. The youngest is only 3 years old. I can't support them. I'm just going to cheat. You see, I have old men and young men, so I can spare me..." The old man completely collapsed and burst into tears. He didn't believe this. He is in his sixties or seventies! There will also be three-year-old children. Can his old wife still have children?

Maybe he often cheated in this area, and was caught with this face, so he cried very happily, but no one watched here, so he did what he should do...

"Stop crying, I won't make things difficult for you. Let's go! Get the money with me." Liang Yong really didn't have any bàn fǎ to this guy. It was useless to threaten him. He had to take out real money and make him believe it even more.
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