After deciding that the "Chinese Chicken Blood Stone" was fake, He Qing was disappointed and prepared to get up and leave. There was no need to look at such a stone with no collection value.
"Brother, this is the authentic Changhua chicken blood stone. Look at the blood on this stone. It's fresh, thick, and coagulated. It's a rare blood color among chicken blood stones." At this moment, the stall owner greeted He Qing and listened.
He was so sincere that it was heart-warming.
However, He Qing is not an ordinary person. He is an expert with extraordinary eyesight. Although he is not a professional jade appraiser, he can still tell what kind of chicken blood stone is a good chicken blood stone. As for a fake stone, he
How could he not see it, but he had to admit that the fake soapstone in front of him was well made, and it was difficult to understand at first glance.
High-quality chicken bloodstone is generally divided into two types, Changhua chicken blood stone and Bahrain chicken blood stone.
There is a saying: "Changhua looks at blood, Bahrain looks at land."
In other words, the blood of Changhua Soapstone is better, while the ground of Bahrain Soapstone is better.
Nowadays, some bloodstone enthusiasts are more willing to collect Changhua chickenbloodstone, because the blood of Changhua chickenbloodstone is fresh, thick and coagulated; while Bahrain chickenbloodstone will "escape blood".
He Qing also prefers Changhua Bloodstone personally, feeling that it has greater room for appreciation and is more worthy of collection. However, it is a pity that he has not yet had the opportunity to receive a high-quality Changhua Bloodstone.
"Haha." Hearing what the boss said in a serious manner, He Qing smiled lightly but was noncommittal.
In fact, when he took a closer look, everything was clearly there. The stone was just an ordinary stone, deliberately built. And of course the blood on the stone was artificially created, and was completely different from the natural "chicken blood".
Take the edge.
"Brother, do you want this piece of bloodstone?" When the man saw that He Qing had no reaction, he asked directly.
He Qing shook his head decisively and said, "Oh, this is not necessary."
The man hurriedly said: "This is the top-grade Changhua chicken blood stone. You see, the shape of this stone is still a relatively standard map of China. It is rare to see, so it is very collectible! As for the price, it is actually easy to say, as long as
If you sincerely want it, I will give you the best price..."
He was eloquent and chattered for a long time, but He Qing didn't listen at all. In the end, he just shook his head firmly and said, "No."
After saying that, he stood up and wanted to leave. At this time, Lin Haitao was probably arriving soon, so he might as well go and wait for them where he was.
"Oh, you really have no vision! You don't want such a good stone!" The man suddenly snorted coldly.
Hearing those harsh words, He Qing felt naturally uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but glare at the man. At this moment, he saw that the expression of the young man, who was dressed in simple clothes and had a pitiful look, had changed drastically. He still looked like an honest person.
The country boy looks like a profiteer.
"Pretend, pretend hard! The person who buys your thing is a fool!" He Qing said with disdain in his heart.
Of course he knew. The man was a big liar. He used a fake chicken blood stone to deceive, pretended to be a good person, and once he couldn't deceive others, he would make sarcastic remarks.
You really have to be a bitch and still build a memorial arch. Why do you want to save face when you know it is a lie?
Although he was a little angry in his heart, He Qing didn't reveal anything in public, because he didn't have the same experience as such a robber.
When the man saw He Qing glaring at him with a disgraceful expression, he glared at him as well, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to hit someone.
He Qinghun didn't care, he sneered and turned around and walked away.
But at this moment, someone stepped into the crowd and looked at the stone with interest.
"Hey, why does this person look so familiar?!"
When he accidentally glanced at the figure of that person, He Qing couldn't help being surprised, because the person felt familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember the details for a while.
The person who suddenly broke into the crowd to look at the stone was a young woman. The woman had a straight figure, was very tall, had good looks, and was delicate but a little sharp.
Seeing that the woman seemed familiar, He Qing did not walk away immediately, but quietly stood aside and looked at her. The more he looked at her, the more familiar she felt, and he must have seen her somewhere before.
"Who is this woman?" He Qing searched for the other person's shadow in his memory, but he really couldn't remember it at the moment.
After watching for a while, some of the spectators outside the station left one after another, leaving only He Qing and a few men standing there and continuing to watch, while the beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament and cheerful personality squatted there.
, and conducted a detailed inspection of the stone.
It was obvious that she liked that stone very much, her eyes were shining, and she wanted to take it off right away.
"Boss, are you really Changhua Chicken Blood Stone?" the woman asked with some excitement.
"Of course, everything is written clearly on it, can there be any lies?" The man nodded repeatedly, "Miss, to tell you the truth, this stone was brought from Zhejiang by my grandfather and I.
It was dug up in Changhua, Jiangxi Province, and has been collected for many days. Our whole family likes it very much. A boss once came to our village after hearing the news and wanted to buy it at a high price, but my grandfather rejected it because he thought that this piece of land was
China map
The chicken-blood-shaped stone is rare in the world. I'm afraid I'll never find such a beautiful stone again. Hey, if it weren't for the urgent need of money at home, I wouldn't put it out to sell at a stall. I'm very anxious. I
Grandpa was seriously ill and needed surgery immediately, so I desperately took out this thing and threw it away. As long as the price was right, I would sell it. Raising money for the elderly's medical treatment and life-saving is the most important thing, right?
?”
He also spoke at length, with tears in every sentence, enough to make those who heard it sad.
But He Qing, who was standing at the end of the crowd, couldn't help but laugh in his heart. To him, this was the worst trick, because in the antique shop, "bitter drama" like this was performed every day, and he knew it was fake as soon as he heard it.
What's more, he had just verified the bloodstone and the man's authenticity.
"The acting skills are top-notch!" He Qing couldn't help but sigh.
But strangely, several men standing in front of him and on his left and right made compliments from time to time:
"That piece of bloodstone is the most beautiful piece of blood I have ever seen! When I saw it today, it really made my eyesight grow!"
"Isn't it?! Changhua chicken blood stone is hard to see in the market now!"
"I'm afraid that stone is worth a lot of money, right?!"
…
There was a lot of discussion between you and me, all praising the piece of soapstone, and the voice was relatively loud, as if the woman squatting at the front couldn't hear it.
He Qing was a little surprised. He didn't know whether those people were really ignorant or were deliberately flattering. To be precise, they were heckles.
How could He Qing not know that Changhua chicken blood stone is famous among the people, and it is indeed the top grade of chicken blood stone, but it is rare and expensive. The local raw stone of Changhua chicken blood stone is probably mined almost, and it is difficult to find high-quality materials now.
,
And like the man said, he and his grandfather dug out a Chinese stone in the Changhua chicken blood stone production area. This is not pure nonsense. If it is so easy to dig, it is not a chicken blood stone, but a "dog blood stone".
stone".
"Maybe these few people are in the same group as the liar." He Qing immediately thought of this, how could the general onlookers praise without knowing the truth, so there is only one possibility. That is the group of people who echoed the words.
He is an accomplice of that liar, they are singing the same show, and their purpose is to deceive newbies who don't know how to do it.
And that gorgeously dressed young woman was obviously their hunting target.
"Miss, do you want it?" the man asked in an urgent tone, "Now I don't want such a high price. As long as the price you offer is suitable, I will sell it to you. Who told me to need money so urgently?
My grandfather is still lying in the hospital ward, suffering from pain. If I don’t pay the deposit for the operation, the hospital will not operate on him.”
He kept talking about his difficulties. After hearing this, the woman's face looked a little strange, but she didn't express any attitude.
After that, she said: "How much do you sell it for?"
"You'd better make a price." The man said seriously, "I won't ask you for a lot of money, as long as it's enough to pay the deposit for my grandfather's surgery."
"How much is that?" the woman asked him.
"Not much, two hundred thousand." The man said solemnly, "two hundred thousand is already very, very cheap compared to a good piece of Changhua chicken blood stone. I believe that if you take such a good piece of chicken blood stone,
If you sell it at a professional auction of strange stones, you can probably sell it for at least several million. In fact, the old man from Guangdong used to sell it.
Banji offered more than one million yuan, but we rejected him without hesitation at that time. Hey, if I had thought that it would be like this today, then I wouldn’t have to go to this street to set up a stall in a hurry. Miss, two hundred thousand yuan
Can you? Just think of it as you doing a good deed and lending money to my grandpa for medical treatment. Our whole family will definitely not forget your great kindness."
His words were very pitiful, as if he was begging the woman.
But the woman did not agree to him, but shook her head and said: "Two hundred thousand is too expensive. Besides, I don't know what this stone is like, whether it is the real Changhua chicken blood stone."
She speaks very candidly and doesn't hide anything.
"It must be true!" A middle-aged man next to him said loudly, "Little girl, if I couldn't afford so much money, I would have taken it long ago."
The man also said hurriedly: "Two hundred thousand is already the lowest price. I will pay for my grandpa's medical expenses. If it is less than two hundred thousand, I still won't be able to perform surgery on my grandpa in time. Miss, I hope you will consider it carefully."
Come on, 200,000 yuan may not be a lot of money to you, right? For our family, it is life-saving money!"
The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "How about this? I can't tell for sure. I'll call a friend over right away. He is also a collector of strange stones. He should be able to tell accurately. If he thinks it's okay, then
I want it, and one cent of two hundred thousand is yours, what do you think?"
"Hey, no!" The man frowned and shook his head hurriedly, "I can't wait any longer. If you like it, then make an order immediately and we'll pay and deliver."
The woman smiled heartily, waved her hand and said, "You don't have to wait long. He's not far from here. I just saw him. I'll call him now and ask him for an appraisal."
Then she stood up without any explanation, took out her mobile phone and called someone.
The man had a sad look on his face, but he couldn't stop shouting.
Seeing this, He Qing, who was standing aside secretly, couldn't help but secretly laugh. At first, he thought that the woman was an out-and-out novice with little social experience and was easily deceived. Who knew that she was not as bad as he thought?
Simple, no matter how much the woman begged her, she just didn't move, so she had to ask someone to do an appraisal to avoid that worry.
He Qing secretly thought that there might be something good to watch now. If the friend called by the woman was an expert, he would naturally be able to easily recognize the fake chicken blood stone. Who knows how they would react then.
But just as the woman picked up the phone, she suddenly heard a person in the crowd say loudly: "Young man, you better give me your piece of bloodstone, right? I gave you 180,000 yuan, which is actually a lot. Isn't it just 20,000 yuan short?"
What?"
"Okay, okay!" the young man agreed in a very helpless tone, "I'll just borrow the remaining 20,000! Hey. Is my stone so unworthy of trust?!"
"Then you come with me with the stones, and we go to the bank to make transactions." The strong man in the crowd shouted.
"Okay!" the man responded.
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Things took a huge turn, which was a bit beyond He Qing's expectation, but he figured it out after thinking about it for a moment. He only knew that the man and his accomplice were singing a double act to attract the woman's attention.
The woman seemed to be impatient, and sure enough, the man's plan worked. She stopped her and said, "How could you do this?! Didn't you see that we were talking?! Do you understand the rules?!"
She said something nice to the strong man. Her tone was very stern, as if she wasn't afraid of him at all.
"Who doesn't understand the rules?" The strong man retorted. "Don't you want that stone anymore?"
"Who said I don't want it? I'm calling someone to confirm. Why are you in a hurry?" The woman didn't give in.
"But I'm anxious, miss." The stall owner said, "I have to hand over the deposit before four o'clock. The time is almost up now. If I wait for you, I don't know how long I will have to wait. For my grandfather,
Said, now time is life, not a minute can be wasted!"
"Isn't it just two hundred thousand? Just wait, I'll ask someone to deliver it now." The woman replied carelessly.
Hearing what the other party said solemnly, the stall owner didn't say anything. He just looked at each other with the strong man, both thoughtful.
Later, the woman made a phone call, but her voice was very low and no one heard what she said clearly.
"Hey~~"
Seeing this situation, He Qing couldn't help but sigh.
When he sighed, a young man standing in front of him, who seemed to be a member of the stall owner's group, turned back and glared at him with a fierce look in his eyes, which was obviously unkind.
"Why are you glaring at me?!" He Qing was furious when he was glared at by that man. He held back the glare from the stall owner just now. He didn't bother to be acquainted with the other person. Seeing that the matter had reached this critical moment.
Go up, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he asked coldly.
He knew full well that the man glared at him because he was afraid that he would ruin their good deeds.
"What did you say?!" the man asked in a deep voice. He thought he heard wrongly. A weak scholar like He Qing dared to attack him. In comparison, He Qing was indeed not as strong and powerful as he looked.
What's more, he is alone, and they are a fraud gang, all of them are strong men, so there is nothing to fear.
"Say you are sick!" He Qing cursed angrily, "Are your eyes on your butt?! Why are you staring so hard!"
"You scold me?!" the man yelled angrily, and then he rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to touch He Qing's hand.
"Xiao Bin, what are you doing?!" However, a middle-aged man next to him suddenly grabbed his arm, and quickly apologized to He Qing, saying, "I'm sorry, he's a rough guy, don't talk to him.
General knowledge.”
A little impatience led to a big plan. He was afraid that his accomplices would make He Qing angry and cause trouble, which would ruin the big deal that was about to be won.
Naturally, He Qing didn't listen to him, and rushed to the woman's side, pulled her up, and whispered: "Don't let anyone see it, that piece of chicken blood stone is fake, and it's not worth a penny at all.
The color of blood is dyed with chemical dyes. Playing with it will only harm people! They are all liars. They are in the same group!"
"Ah?!" After hearing He Qing's persuasion, the woman's face changed drastically.
"What are you doing, kid?! Are you really looking for a fight?!"
The strong man who was angry with He Qing just now roared angrily.
Although they didn't hear what He Qing was telling the woman, they all guessed from the woman's reaction that he was telling the truth.
In this case, how can the group of liars still endure it?
Unfortunately, it was too late, and the woman shouted and asked: "Are you a liar?!"
He shouted this, shocking the stall owner and others.
Their faces changed instantly, some turned red, some turned white, and some turned livid.
Everyone stared at He Qing fiercely, as if they wanted to eat her alive.
"You're looking for death!" The hot-tempered strong man finally broke out and suddenly rushed towards He Qing, intending to catch him and give him a severe beating.
But there was only a "bang" sound, and before he could catch the opponent, he was punched first.
That punch was extremely powerful, and it hit him squarely on the bridge of his nose.
I don’t know if the bridge of the nose was broken or not. But the nosebleeds immediately came out, and the others screamed in pain like killing pigs.
He looked extremely embarrassed.
That punch was naturally delivered by He Qing. The woman completely underestimated He Qing's strength. In fact, to ordinary people, he had hidden it because he had learned a fist from a wooden dummy not long ago. Although he only
He learned boxing techniques, but did not learn basic boxing techniques, and did not inherit the power of a boxer. However, the skills are there, and his strength is not much less than others. Therefore, when he performs boxing techniques, he will naturally have a power.
This is the first time that he uses the Zhao Family Boxing that he has learned a long time ago, but that's it. He didn't have the opportunity to use it before, but now he finally has the opportunity to use it in actual combat. Let's see if this boxing technique works. It looks pretty good. He can win with one move.
, so that the violent man had a bloody nose.
Seeing He Qing beating his companion to a pulp, the stall owner and others were shocked, secretly thinking that the other party was hiding something deep and had extraordinary skills. He might be a martial artist, but judging from his appearance,
Just don't come out.
"Ouch! Hit him!"
The strong man screamed and called to his other accomplices.
When those people saw that the incident was exposed and one of their own was injured, they were all extremely excited and angry.
"Hit!" Someone suddenly shouted, and four or five people from the crowd rushed out and beat the instigator, He Qing, face to face.
At the same time, the stall owner nervously put away the fake stone, obviously preparing to run away.
The onlookers who did not know the truth walked away from the scene. When they saw someone fighting, they naturally did not dare to approach for fear of harming themselves.
"Stop!" Seeing those people surrounding He Qing, the woman yelled hastily, "Don't you even want to live anymore?!"
But those people ignored her at all and just rushed towards He Qing.
"Get out!" The woman was so angry that she suddenly raised her head and kicked a man in front of her. Unexpectedly, her kick was so accurate that she hit the man in the lower abdomen. She was wearing high heels with sharp tips.
The kick was very lethal, knocking the man to the ground, and he immediately groaned in pain.
Soon it became He Qing and the woman fighting side by side. Both of them were very skilled and quickly repelled the group of gangsters.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the stall owner ran away, but He Qing rushed out, grabbed his shoulder from behind, and pulled hard, causing the man to sit down on the ground.
"Crash!" The soapstone in his hand fell to the ground, breaking immediately and shattering all over the ground.
"It turns out you are really liars!" The man yelled, panting, "You actually deceived me!"
He Qing and the woman caught the stall owner, while the rest of the people had dispersed, fearing that they could not escape.
Because they know very well that they are no match for He Qing and the two of them, and they will only suffer big losses if they stay here. After all, they are thieves, and they have a guilty conscience. Once the police arrive, they will be in even more trouble.
Not long after, the police car sounded, and the police on duty nearby rushed over. After understanding the situation, the police handcuffed the stall owner and prepared to send him to the police station for interrogation.
"Thank you, thank you so much!"
After the matter was settled, the woman held He Qing's hand and said gratefully: "If it weren't for you, I might have fallen into their trap. I didn't expect them to be so cunning!"
He Qing shook his head and smiled: "You're welcome, it'll be fine."
The woman then introduced herself: "My name is Suning. Nice to meet you."
"He Qing. Nice to meet you." He Qing also said.
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