There are only two options: don't gamble, and keep gambling.
Anyone who can appear here is a gambler.
Wu Gui planned to take advantage of this gambler's mentality and let Zhang Biao and Qin Feng do more bloodletting.
I just had enough to drink.
"Brother Feng, do you really want to play?"
Zhang Biao looked at the rough stone in his hand guiltily: "How about changing it to another one? This one is too small. Anyway, it's free. If we want to get it, we should get a bigger one..."
Qin Feng has discovered Zhang Biao's logic of betting on stones. He doesn't choose the best, but only the biggest.
In his concept, the larger the rough stone, the greater the chance of hiding good materials.
This is a logic that attempts to induce qualitative changes through quantitative changes. Most people would choose this, but Qin Feng dismissed it.
Wu Gui looked at Qin Feng with a faint look. He had long been well-known in the stone gambling industry in Nandu, and he also knew some people who often played rough stones.
He thought Qin Feng was unfamiliar and judged him to be a rookie who didn't understand stone.
"This friend has a good eye. This is a treasure in our store, but no one has ever dared to cut it. Only you have a keen eye and can identify this piece at a glance."
Wu Gui chuckled and said, "To be honest, I feel a little distressed."
"Distressed?"
Zhang Biao looked unconvinced: "Anyone who often bets on stones knows that small things cannot produce big things."
"You are obviously just scraps. Even if you buy it, it will cost you less than 2,000 yuan."
"You are also the Nandu Stone King after all. Since you said you would give it away once, you might as well be more generous and let us pick another piece. At the very least, it must be a rough stone three times the size."
He was worried that Qin Feng would not understand anything when he came here for the first time and would be deceived by an old man like Wu Gui with just a few words.
"You know so much, how come you lost one million in less than five minutes?"
Wu Gui dismissed it: "I think this brother's eyesight is much better than yours. Of course, if you think I'm lying, you can change it to another material. It just so happens that I can't bear to part with it."
He stretched out his hand to take away the original stone from Qin Feng's hand, but Qin Feng shook his head: "That's it, I won't exchange it."
"Are you sure?" Wu Gui was confused.
"Sure."
"That's it."
Qin Feng nodded: "It's a gift anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose."
Wu Gui laughed loudly: "Brother, you have a good eye. This is the best material. I guarantee you will make a lot of money today!"
So far, his industry talk is complete.
To be honest, these rough stone stalls all belong to him. As the boss, which materials are good and which are bad, he doesn’t understand?
In this business, the boss's vision is the most demanding. In order not to lose money, he will personally inspect each batch of rough stones and divide the raw stone materials into two batches.
There is a high chance that a batch of goods will be good. They will be directly cut and processed and sold to jewelers. At most, they will make a profit on the difference between the freight and the price of the country of origin.
What really makes money is these extremely poor raw materials.
Such poor raw materials are often packaged very well, but there is nothing when cut out, or there is only a little jade inside.
Both the water type and color are extremely poor.
It just depends on how the boss packages the rough stones in a fancy way and then sells them at a high price.
Anyway, once you buy it, the boss has already got the money. Whether you lose money or not is your own business.
Wu Gui obviously knows this skill well. For example, the stone in front of him has been judged by him. It is absolutely impossible to cut a good stone!
And the placement is also very particular, very conspicuous, but not particularly conspicuous!
This is the easiest way to attract people's attention.
But for ordinary people, this is just gambling!
The young model with beautiful legs made the right bet, but lost the bet and went to work in the sea!
For example, the piece of material in Qin Feng's hand is not a piece of useless material. It is a piece of leftover material cut from the best material. There is something in it, but it is definitely the kind that gives you a little hope and then slaps you hard.
The kind of slap you give me.
Wu Gui just thought that Qin Feng was a novice and didn't know much about this industry, so he used words to encourage Qin Feng to identify this piece of material.
Because he didn't taste the benefits the first time, it is estimated that Qin Feng will stop. In this case, wanting to make more money from Qin Feng becomes a wishful thinking.
He concluded that this piece of material could allow Qin Feng to pick up 20,000 yuan in vain, but once gambling opened up this opportunity, and he owed himself a favor, it was impossible to stop just now.
On the other hand, Zhang Biao didn't look good. After all, he was the one who brought Qin Feng here. If he lost face here, he would inevitably be embarrassed. However, considering Qin Feng's feelings, he just smiled reluctantly and did not insist.
At this moment, the master machinist suddenly said "Hey" and quickly stopped the machine.
He took off the woolen material that had been used to wipe a window, and saw a thick emerald green on it, which was righteous but not evil, and noble.
"It's green!"
People on the periphery let out a burst of exclamations.
Zhang Biao's eyes widened in disbelief.
Wu Gui also pretended to be surprised: "Okay, selling it for 30,000 to 40,000 yuan at this level is not a big problem."
"I have to say that you are indeed lucky, so let's continue..."
He originally wanted to encourage Qin Feng to continue selecting materials.
"Thirty or forty thousand?"
Qin Feng chuckled: "I haven't finished cutting yet, why are you in a hurry? Continue."
The master machinist heard this and continued working. Soon, green patches appeared in everyone's sight!
