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00117 Deal Black Usha

After Zhen Minglang judged that the stone was a loss, he concentrated again. When a group of spiritual energy surged up in his eyes, Zhen Minglang also controlled the flow of air.

Among the many stones, Zhen Mingliang also discovered a piece of black sandstone with spiritual energy emanating from it.



There seemed to be a slight crack on the surface of the stone, and the crack was filled with blue-white gravel, which was absolutely unsightly. But when Zhen Mingliang looked deeply through the hole, he actually saw a large piece of emerald green inside.

The green color was just like the stone he saw winning the bet before, and the green light immediately made the stone appear very spiritual. The more Zhen Minglang looked at it, the more beautiful it became. The light poured out of his pupils and gradually peeled off the outer layer.

The weathered shell, and then the soft light in Zhen Minglang's eyes also had a tendency to deepen in color.

The light became brighter and brighter, changing from sunlight color to orange color for a while, and became darker and darker.

Zhen Minglang continued to control with his mind, but the spiritual energy was not lacking, and the light continued to shroud, and then the light peeled off the white surrounding gravel. After opening his eyes wide, Zhen Minglang once again confirmed that there was a piece of flawless green jade inside.

.

Although this jadeite is not big, it is pure in color and shape, and its rules are intact. Zhen Mingliang doesn't know what kind of jadeite it is, but among all the stones on display, it is definitely top-notch.

The old merchant took the money from the customer just now, then walked up to Zhen Minglang and Lin Miaoke with disdain, glanced at the two young people, and couldn't help but smile, "You two young people, do you want to watch or buy?"

If you are watching, please stay away from my counter so as not to disturb other customers."

The old merchant probably saw that Zhen Minglang was dressed too casually and slovenly, while Lin Miaoke was dressed like a lady and didn't look like a rich man. So he didn't think he was a buyer and simply flocked to her.

When Zhen Minglang heard what the old guy said, he guessed that this guy must have thought that he was here to join in the fun and just take a look, so he had a calm expression on his face.

But how could Zhen Minglang be dismissed so easily?

"Uncle, brother, of course I'm here to buy it. Do you think I don't think I'm buying it, or do you think I don't know how to buy it?"

"I didn't say that." The old guy naturally didn't buy it. In business, there is no reason to chase away customers.

"Haha. Let me tell you something you don't want to hear. The customer just now was tricked by you. You want to entertain customers like that, but there are so many fools in the world." Zhen Minglang sarcastically said that the old guy was indeed fooled.

It was exactly what he wanted. For a while, he had to pay attention to Zhen Minglang.

But the old merchant is a veteran, so he can't admit anything at the moment.

"Little brother, what did you say?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhen Minglang continued, pointing to the retreating figure. "I actually don't want to tell you, but you asked, so I'll tell you. I just looked down at the stone you sold him.

, there are not only many small cracks on its surface, but also a black hair, and the bottom of the stone is also black. The whole stone is a big black mess, and there is no water at all at first glance. How can you buy this stone at such a high price?

Sell ​​it to others. Do you think you cheated them?"

"Ah?" The old youtiao was startled. He didn't dare to slight Zhen Minglang. "Ha, little brother, you seem to be an expert? But what you said is a matter of taste. Maybe a piece of stuffy stone can do it.

There is goods, but a piece that looks elegant on the outside is full of stuff inside. After all, you and I can't see what's inside, can't we? So, whether it is a loss or not, we can't say so absolutely. We can only say.

From the appearance, he seems to have really lost money." The old youtiao explained. Now he felt that Zhen Minglang was a buyer, and he became polite.

"That's true, then even if I am a member of the family, his matter is over." Zhen Minglang smiled, naturally getting closer to the old guy. "I'm just going to look at your rocks and play with them. I

I’m not an expert either. But after I’m optimistic, uncle will give me a cheaper price.”

"Well, little brother, just take a look. Since I am an expert, I won't say more. I will give you a discount after you choose."

"Thank you very much!"

"Uncle, why don't you take down that stone for me and let me take a look?" Zhen Mingliang got straight to the point, and pointed at the piece of "black sand" he had seen before.

Zhen Minglang stared intently at the stone, which was as big as two fists. It weighed about four or five kilograms. As he concentrated on it, the apparently cracked fine lines on its surface became clearer to his eyes, and this fine line was undoubtedly the stone.

The roughness of the stone will directly affect its pricing and sales, so Zhen Minglang judged that this "black sand" would not be too expensive. If he ate it, he would definitely bet on a higher price!

"Is it this one? Little brother!" the old guy pointed to a stone next to him and asked,

Zhen Minglang took a closer look. Although the stone had a thumb-thick green belt on the surface, which was called a python belt in the trade, the green was only a thin layer, but the inside emitted a reddish flame as if it had been melted by fire. The inside was completely sand.

White and red pulp. The stone is just an appearance, with no beauty inside. And the green python belt seems to be made of false color.

Zhen Minglang chuckled, "Not this one, but the one next to it?"

After Zhen Minglang shook his head, he clicked on the previous stone again.

"This piece?" The old guy was shocked, because in the opinion of him and many experts, this stone has no gambling properties at all. Just now Zhen Mingliang spoke so professionally, like a master of stone gambling, but what he said was actually

This piece.

"Is this really it? Little brother?"

"Yes, uncle, that's it. You don't have to doubt it, just help me get it." Zhen Minglang pointed to the stone and said firmly,

"Okay, let's get it for you." The moment the old guy took the stone, he began to mutter in his heart what the situation was with this kid...

Seeing the old guy bringing the "black sand" over, Zhen Minglang felt a burst of joy in his heart. If he didn't have clairvoyance, he wouldn't have known that there was a fine jadeite here, but since he had clairvoyance, of course it was

Have confidence.

The old guy put the stone on the display cabinet with one move of his little hand, and looked at Zhen Minglang thoughtfully, with a few exclamation marks in his eyes!

"Is it this piece?"

When the old merchant put the stone on the table, Lin Miaoke, who had been watching from the side, also spoke. Originally, Lin Miaoke thought that Zhen Minglang wanted to bet on the piece that the old man had pointed to earlier, but who knew that Zhen Minglang wanted this?

A piece of black sand.

"Yes, this is it."

Zhen Minglang obviously couldn't put it down. But seeing the snow-white stone, which was like gravel, Lin Miaoke couldn't help but be surprised, "Zhen Minglang, does this piece look like a complete defective at first sight? Do you have any common sense about stone betting?"

What you said just now makes me feel that you have some discernment, please don't let me despise you in the next second, okay?"

Lin Miaoke said fiercely. But Zhen Minglang just smiled faintly. As for the appearance, it is true that this stone is like gravel. There is no color. But of course appearance does not determine everything. Zhen Minglang waved his finger slightly in front of Lin Miaoke's eyes, and Zhen Minglang also looked at the vendor.

He said, "Uncle, I'm attracted to this defective piece of wool. I don't have much money today, so I can't afford the one you recommended. Just give me a price for this piece. I'd like it too."

Make room for your counter.”

Lin Miaoke could see it with his own eyes. In the eyes of experts in the jade industry, this was indeed a defective product with many flaws. Although there was a python belt on the stone, the belt was thick, short, and vague. On the contrary, it was misplaced and thin.

The pattern is so eye-catching that if you put it in front of a professional jeweler, you won’t even look at it twice.

Hearing Zhen Minglang say this, the old youtiao frowned. He stretched his head and said slowly,

"Little brother, you are wrong. I want to praise you for your good eyesight..." The old man said and immediately gave a thumbs up. He glanced at Zhen Minglang beside him and said slowly,

"This stone is an ore from Dachangkou, Laochang District, in the middle of the Wulong River. It was dug out from more than 20 meters below. Look at this layer of wax. It is exactly a stone produced deep down."

The old guy said that the market mouth is a basis for judging stone gambling. This is also known by everyone in the industry. There is a jargon in the jade stone gambling industry that people who don’t understand the market mouth should not gamble on stones. This is also the importance of the market mouth.

The market entrance refers to the place where jade is mined. Jade from different market entrances have common characteristics and specificities. Therefore, depending on the site entrance, stone gamblers can observe and judge the gambling properties of this rough jade stone based on the particularity of the jade.

Of course, to put it simply, the ore mined from a good pit is more likely to turn green, but how did Zhen Mingliang know this? He gave the old youtiao a disapproving look.

"Uncle, the entrance is very important, but look at the cracked fine lines. Even if there is green inside, it is probably torn into pieces. If the pure green cut out is the size of a sesame seed, I will even give it a ring."

If you can’t make the dough, it’s just scraps. I’m also taking a gamble, if you make a move, I’ll take it.”

"Oh, brother, you said that these fine lines also point to my pain points. This stone does have some flaws. Otherwise, you give me eight thousand and I will sell it to you."

The old guy twisted his long face and said painfully, as if he had cut a piece of flesh on his body.

"Haha," Lin Miaoke couldn't help but burst into laughter and touched the stone with her little hand, "Uncle, are you crazy? He just saw that this stone has many flaws and he doesn't have much money, so he wanted to buy it for fun.

Come on, if you open your mouth like this, the lion will scare him away."

Lin Miaoke chuckled, and the old guy was immediately stabbed in a fatal spot. Indeed, anyone could see the flaws in this stone.

"Since this is the case, then I will bite the bullet again. Seven thousand is the lowest. After all, it has been with me for so long. In terms of feelings alone, it is almost this number."

The old youtiao knew that what he was selling was a "defective product" that he was not willing to buy, so he talked about emotions.

"Little brother, do you think so?"

"Seven thousand, he won't buy it for seven thousand," Lin Miaoke continued to laugh, and even said to the stone, "You said you are so ugly, will anyone buy you for seven hundred? Zhen Minglang, let's go, you are just casual

Just kidding, I know you are joking."

"Oh, girl, please stop causing trouble. I don't think this big brother is joking. Five thousand, brother, five thousand is already the lowest."

"I'm not causing any trouble, uncle, I'm asking you seriously, do you think you can buy this stone for five thousand? Well, I'll buy a stone like this from somewhere else, and I'll sell it to you for four thousand.

Do you want it?"

"Then three thousand." The old merchant was helpless. What Lin Miaoke said was indeed the truth.

As Lin Miaoke and the old merchant discussed the price there, Zhen Minglang already had the answer in his mind. Whether it was eight thousand or three thousand, there is no doubt that the value of the black sand is far more than dozens or hundreds of times.

.Zhen Minglang doesn’t care about one or two thousand yuan.

"Two thousand yuan. I bought this stone for two thousand yuan."

When Zhen Minglang said this, the old man was delighted, but Lin Miaoke was stunned.

"You bought him for two thousand yuan, Zhen Minglang, are you mentally rusty..."

"Uncle, two thousand is fast, do you want to sell it?" Zhen Minglang continued to look at the old man. Seeing that Lin Miaoke was about to pull Zhen Minglang away, the old man also said hastily. "Sell, I will lose a little, but I will also sell to the little brother

You are such a knowledgeable person. The deal is done." (To be continued...)

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