As one of the organizers, Mo Shaodong naturally had the largest booth. He brought a group of people to his booth, proudly pointed at a pile of wool and said: "I personally transported these back from Meng Gong, Myanmar.
, take a look."
The emerald Burmese Meng Gong area in Myitkyina is only 150 kilometers away from the Yunnan border of my country. Burmese emeralds have been imported to China for four to five hundred years. "Gambling on stones" can be said to be China's first bet, which best reflects China's People's gambling nature and its thrilling process can only be understood by those who participate in it.
The so-called wool is actually unpolished jade. Jade is an ore wrapped in some ordinary-looking rocks. This requires stone gamblers to bet on which stone they like and spend money to buy it.
, and then use a special stone dissolving machine to polish it. If there is green inside, even if it is only a little bigger than a finger, it will be enough to earn back the cost. However, most people can only gamble by luck. Under the temptation of profit, the result must be
The more you gamble, the bigger you get, but you get less and less or even no returns. As a result, some people always go bankrupt and have no chance of rebirth.
Chen Fei may be on the road of not being reincarnated, because Luo Tian saw Chen Fei's expression as if he had been injected with blood when he saw the piles of wool, and he concluded that Chen Fei was beyond control.
Mo Shaodong seemed to know Chen Fei very well, and first asked him: "Do you want to take a look?"
Xie Ming interjected: "Shaodong, do you have any windows here? Let Lao Chen check the windows first."
Mo Shaodong was a little hesitant. The so-called window opening means that the rough stone has been cut, and the jade quality under the window can be seen. This kind of stone is a semi-finished stone with less risk. Xie Ming is afraid that Chen Fei will get trapped in the mud.
, then he asked Chen Fei to bet half instead of all. However, as a businessman, Mo Shaodong naturally hoped that all the guests would bet so that he could make more money. However, for Xie Ming's sake, he could only reluctantly
Agree: "The little pile over there has a window."
Chen Fei walked over, picked and picked for about ten minutes, and finally selected a rough stone that was not too big or too small. This rough stone had two openings, and the light green color could be seen: "Old Mo
,How much does this cost?”
"We are old acquaintances," Mo Shaodong looked at the piece of wool, pondered for a long time and finally said: "Ten thousand, as the old rule is, pay first, and then unwrap the stone!!"
Chen Fei wiped his sweat. Recently, he had bet a lot of money, and none of them were successful, but he still happily took out 10,000 yuan in cash: "Here! Do it now!!"
Luo Tian was as nervous as Chen Fei at this time. He looked at the rough stone intently... After counting silently for five seconds, nothing happened as he expected. However, he did not intend to give up. The rough stone was the same as the antique.
Having experienced wind and rain, tempered by time, the two have something in common. Luo Tian is like a meditated mage. His soul is wandering in the sky. In his eyes, he can only see the original stone with the window opened. The original stone is slowly being absorbed in his eyes.
Zooming in, getting bigger and bigger, it seems that there is only this rough stone in the field of vision...
A cloud of black gas filled up around the original stone, and became heavier and heavier, just like the poisonous mist formed by the exhaust gas from a factory. At this moment, Chen Fei had already walked to the stone dissolving machine with the original stone, and the original stone disappeared into Luo Tian
In his sight, Luo Tian came to his senses. Black air? When looking at antiques, places filled with black air are often places where fakes are made. But this whole rough stone is surrounded by black air. What does it mean? It's a bet.
Yes, but you still didn’t make the right bet?
Luo Tian could only gather around the stone machine with Xie Ming to see how Chen Fei's bet turned out. The master of the stone machine was an old master. He had worked with Mo Shaodong countless times and had seen many people like Chen Fei.
He was not that nervous for a person who was addicted to gambling on stones. He took it and started, and at the same time muttered: "Nine out of ten bets will lead to loss, and nine out of ten solutions will lead to collapse."
These words immediately made Chen Fei's face turn white. Yes, nine out of ten solutions were broken. That's what he is like now. The master put the rough stone in the stone dissolving machine, pressed the power switch, and the machine started whining. When the rough stone arrived,
There was a chirping sound and the cutting started! Everyone's eyes widened involuntarily. When people in the surrounding booths heard the sound of the machine, they rushed over like chicken blood. For a moment, Mo Shaodong's
Dozens of people gathered around the booth!! Some of them had wolf-like eyes, staring at the rough stones on the stone dissolving machine as if they were staring at prey!!
Luo Tian's palms began to sweat unknowingly. Predicting the results is called investing, but not being able to predict the results is called gambling! He somewhat understood why so many people were addicted to it. This kind of excitement alone made people want to stop. In the blink of an eye,
, the upper layer of the original stone has been cut off, revealing the gray color inside. Chen Fei suddenly hunched up, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, and someone in the crowd of onlookers sighed: "Alas..."
The master stopped and asked Chen Fei: "Is it still good?"
It doesn't count as an increase if you cut it. It counts as an increase if you cut it. Whether to cut it or not, and how to cut it all depends on experience and luck. Now it's time for Chen Fei to make a choice...