Ming Fei's eyes lit up immediately. She bent down and picked up her son and walked over. She originally wanted to come over to see if she could change to an old object. She still had a deep study of antique calligraphy and paintings, and then she would make a lot of money by changing hands, but after walking all the way, it was basically fake. If she wanted to find a bargain, it would probably not work with one trip or two trips.
But I didn't expect to encounter gambling stones.
This is also a bet, but the chance of winning is still very high. She, a person who can be reborn, may be full of luck.
"See? Come out again." The young man from Yibao Pavilion excitedly greeted everyone at the door, "Our batch of goods comes from the old Myanmar pit, and the yield rate is very high. If you want to try it, hurry up. There are only so many raw stones, and one piece is missing if you sell it."
Many people went into the house and started choosing stones
Ming Fei did not enter the house, but looked at the pile of stones at the door. These were basically scraps and the yield rate was very low, so the price was also cheap. There was a piece of paper brand on it, which was 10,000 yuan per piece.
She once studied gambling stones, but only knew a little bit of fur. But when she could watch the air, she could find the difference between stones. Unfortunately, her ability has not been restored now, so she came here now and just wanted to try her luck.
The copper lock that Bobao had originally held in his hand and played with suddenly fell off, and fell on a stone on the edge, smashing a small piece of the stone off.
The guy was a little unhappy at first sight: "This lady, this stone is smashed, but it will be difficult to sell."
Bobao knew that he had caused trouble, so he was so scared that his little face turned a little white, and his big eyes instantly wrapped a pack of tears.
Ming Fei picked up the copper lock and returned it to her son: "It's okay, don't be afraid." Then she turned to the guy, "Then I'll buy this one."
"Okay." When the young man heard this, he was immediately happy and hurriedly picked up the stone. "Check out here, madam, do you want to open the stone? As long as the stones you buy in our store are all free of charge."
Ming Fei took out her mobile phone and scanned the code to pay 10,000 yuan: "Open it."
The master who opened the stones was very professional. He first asked her where she wanted to drive it. Even if it was a cheap stone, she would not be fooled.
Ming Fei just clicked a few randomly: "Open it." Today's this is just a try.
People who watched the fun didn't pay much attention to this place. After all, it was just a piece of scrap, and the child smashed it with a copper lock. Isn't this a joke? And some people who are familiar with it looked at it and felt that the stone would definitely not be green.
However, after a knife, someone exclaimed immediately, and the scrap material turned green.
"Glass-type imperial green? Oh my god, even if you rely on skin green, you will make a profit."
"Ms., I'll pay 100,000." Someone actually offered the offer.
Everyone around me was gasping for breath. I bought it for 10,000 yuan, but it turned around and made a lot of money.
But Gu Mingfei calmly signaled the master to continue driving.
Another knife went down, and the other side was also released, but this side turned out to be red.
"I'm going, it's not Fu Lu Shou, right?"
"I've sent this."
"I'll pay two million."
"I'll pay three million."
...
Ming Fei was still not moved and asked the master to continue. Sure enough, the other side was purple, which was a perfect blessing, green and longevity, and it was already quite rare now.