Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

(thirty)

A dozen yuan in a row is empty.

Betting on rocks and stones is basically a gambling word. Apart from experience, most of them rely on luck.

Most of these stones are pulled directly from the original pit. Although the quality is bad, they are really serious rough stones. If you want to open them, you can still get jade. At most, the quality is poor.

But Fang Yanchu's opening was really unusual.

"I have been playing jade for seven or eight years, and I have never seen a buyer with such bad luck." Following the movement of Fang Yanchu opening the stone, more and more people gathered, and gradually more people whispered. Several of the stall owners began to discuss secretly.

"Can you see this one?"

"It's okay," said the person who spoke first, he took a cigarette butt in his mouth, and took a puff hard, "Hiss - if you explain it carefully, you will definitely see green, but I think this guy is lucky, tsk, Difficult."

This distance is like a lottery with a winning rate of 90.00%. If someone buys a hundred and fails to win even one participation prize, to be honest, it cannot but be said to be a different kind of luck.

"Oh, not again."

"Isn't this too extreme? This person looks very energetic, how can he be so unlucky?"

"That's right, don't the people around him persuade him?"

"What are you persuading? You see, there are three of them. It's obvious that the one in the middle made up his mind. The little one ran back and forth, and even served him tea and water. The other one was just a wallet for money. Who Can you persuade me?"

"Then you can't gamble like that, is it really over the top?"

"There are a lot of people in the stone gambling field. Playing jade to this point is not much different from playing cards."

"Again! It looks like you're going to sweep the stalls. Isn't it forbidden to sweep the stalls in the quarry?"

"It's okay for those people in the northwest to listen to this rule. Even if we sweep the stalls here, we won't make any money. Who cares?"

"Master, do you want to continue driving?" Ji Qianshan moved the last stone from the booth and dusted off the dust on his sleeve.Of course he wasn't afraid of being tired, but he didn't want his master to be talked about.

Fang Yanchu turned a deaf ear to the disturbing discussions around him, and said decisively: "Open."

As the knife of the stone-dissolving machine cut into the stone bit by bit, the gray stone skin gradually peeled off, and a timid greenness emerged from the gap between the knife edge and the stone.

"Seeing green!"

The onlookers were even more excited than Fang Yanchu. They immediately applauded and cheered when they saw a trace of green, as if their own stones had blossomed.

Someone even overwhelmed the voices of the crowd, squeezed out from the crowd with difficulty, and asked excitedly, "What green is what green?"

The stall owner who explained the stone wiped his sweat and let out a sigh of relief.Fang Yanchu's stones have been slow to turn green, and he is even more anxious than Fang Yanchu.Because Fang Yanchu bought things from his stall, the failure to sell them has something to do with his things.

Besides, he thought he was good at dissecting stones, and he intended to dissect them carefully among Fang Yanchu's discarded stones, but Fang Yanchu just kept pointing out new stones for him to dissect, as if he didn't intend to get back the original.

This puts him under a lot of pressure.

That trace of green was just a thread of hair showing, and the master who unbuttoned the stone couldn't be sure, so he could only wipe off his sweat and continue to untie it against his scalp.

The green color in the stone is like the pulp hidden in the peel. When you peel off the peel, you can see the watery inside.That trace of green is clear and bright, even through a layer of dust, it shows a kind of brilliance that cannot be concealed, attracting admiration from the crowd.

"The water head is very full and transparent, and the green color is also beautiful. I'm afraid it's made of glass." The elder brother who smokes seems to know how to do it. As soon as the green in the stone came out, he stared straight at his eyes. Looking at the stone, "Hey, emperor green?"

The green wrapped in the stone is extremely deep, and the greenness seems to have condensed into water in the stone, as if it will drip out if you touch it too much.

"It's so green that it's turning blue..." the people on the sidelines who watched were envious and exclaimed.

Kong Qu glanced around, and found that not only was the stone so green that it turned blue, but the eyes of the surrounding people were also turning green and blue.

"My friend, do you sell stones? I can give out seven people."

Seven is a million-level, which is of course a high price for an ordinary stone, but I am afraid it is still a bit rare for such a stone that makes everyone look dumbfounded.

Soon someone jumped out and taunted: "This kind of stone with a water head, you want to win it with seven digits?"

"Then how much can you pay?"

"Seven places higher, nine heads." The visitor bent his index finger and made a hook-like gesture, indicating that he could buy it at a high price of 900 million.

This is considered to be the highest price that can be offered by the quarry this year, and it is even sky-high for people in this circle.After all, they are the periphery of the stone gambling field, and those who really know how to play are in the northwest corner.

But let the people around talk a lot, the smoking elder brother stood firmly in the middle of the crowd, Ba Feng stilled another cigarette, protected the wind and lit it, and took a deep breath: "Don't rush to make an offer. , this stone has been unraveled right now, and I don’t know what’s inside, if it’s just a layer above, don’t blame the quarry if you lose money when you buy it back.”

The stall owner who explained the stone probably also took this into consideration, and stopped explaining it here, and looked up at Fang Yanchu to ask for his opinion: "Boss, do you want to continue explaining?"

Now there are already people asking for a seven-figure price. If you don’t sell it and continue to solve it, if it’s really like the big brother who smoked and said that it’s only superficial, then you will lose a lot.

But if the situation here is the same as the outside, then stones of this size, let alone seven figures, can be sold even if they are eight figures or nine figures.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is only in Fang Yanchu's first thought.

"Understand, why don't you understand?"

Since Fang Yanchu had spoken, Xie Shi's boss naturally followed suit. He carefully manipulated Jie Shi's blade to slowly approach the stone, and the knife peeled off the green outer stone bit by bit.

"The area is quite large."

"It seems to be a whole stone..."

While everyone was whispering, Fang Yanchu's voice resounded, and he said, "Why are you so careful? Cut it open."

"Ah?" Jie Shi's boss was dumbfounded.I’ve seen those who are reckless, but I’ve never seen such reckless ones. It’s okay to cut open the stone without green in it before, but now it’s so good that it can be cut across the board?

You must know that the first thing that determines the value of a stone is its appearance, and the second is its size.

It is also gold, a fist-sized one and a finger-sized one, the value is very different, not to mention jade, which is one grade higher in weight and only a few digits higher in price.

"Boss, if this knife goes down, it will be in two halves."

"Just cut it." Fang Yanchu's expression remained unchanged, pointing to a line in the middle of the stone, "just like cutting a watermelon." The boss who saw the stone was trembling slightly, as if he didn't dare to do it, Fang Yanchu was still very considerate He patted Kong Qu beside him, "Go and help him."

Kong Qu rolled up his sleeves, walked over a few steps, and said, "Okay."

Following his words, Kong Qu put his hand on Jie Shi's boss's hand, driving his fingers to squeeze slowly.The point of the knife cuts into the stone, followed by the front of the blade, and then the back of the blade until the entire blade is gone.

Kong Qu raised his head and smiled, a sharp knife cut across the stone, cutting a whole stone smoothly and easily like cutting a rice cake.The stone was like two slices of watermelon, one on the left and the other on the right side of the blade. It swayed in a small range twice along the outer arc, and finally clustered tightly under the blade.

As everyone expected, the entire stone is a slick green jadeite, and the greener it gets inside the stone, the core of the stone even gives the illusion that the jade has condensed into black.

Someone sighed regretfully: "If this is a whole..."

He didn't go on, but almost everyone present thought of the second half of the sentence: "It's priceless."

Only then did the smoking elder brother crush the cigarette in his hand, and sighed to a companion beside him: "This luck, I really can't tell."

"It's just that lucky people don't cherish it." The people around him also shook their heads, "It's a waste of money to cut it open with one knife."

"Forget it, two petals are still a good thing. There must be people rushing to ask for it. You can try to buy it."

"I don't think he is very knowledgeable, but he can choke."

"Not very knowledgeable" refers to Fang Yanchu.

"Hey," the smoking elder brother smiled, "He doesn't necessarily know how to do it, doesn't he care? Look at his bad luck at the beginning and he insisted on opening this stone. I don't think he came here for the stone. It's probably for something. Things. ——I think he has an unusual status, if you buy from him sincerely, he will sell it."

Kong Qu, who cut the last knife for the separation of this precious jade, retreated to Fang Yanchu's side, looked at Fang Yanchu's expression as stable as Mount Tai, and asked in a low voice: "Is there not?"

Fang Yanchu also replied in a low voice, "It's close."

"Is Master looking for the essence of the East China Sea?"

"What do you think is the difference between that stone and this one?" Fang Yanchu put the blue stone that Kong Qu brought into Ji Qianshan's palm, tapped his palm, but looked at the dead body Emperor Green with two lives.

Ji Qianshan is not playing with stones, so he can only express his feelings based on his intuition. Holding the blue stone in his hand, he stroked it slowly and said: "It feels more transparent, but that one is more flexible, as if... Like life."

"That's right. The essence of the East China Sea, spring is stone and autumn is water. This stone has been soaked by the essence of the East China Sea, and it is contaminated with the breath of the essence of the East Sea." Fang Yanchu took back the blue stone and played it carefully, "The newly opened one It also smells like the essence of the East China Sea, but it’s not as strong. ——But it’s a little bit better.”

Before Fang Yanchu could say it, Kong Qu understood: "It's alive."