This scripture has also experienced many dynasties. It has spiritual energy and is definitely a treasure. However, Wang Ding cannot take this treasure away.
But Wang Ding still wanted to experience this comfortable feeling. Sitting quietly in the pagoda, Wang Ding felt the pure atmosphere everywhere in the pagoda, and his mind seemed to be washed by a kind of belief.
There was a feeling of emptiness and indifference, as if all the irritability in the world had left him.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Ding was finally awakened by Wu Gang's voice. After waking up, he quickly walked out.
Looking back at the pagoda, Wang Ding felt a little reluctant. Although the spiritual energy in the pagoda was very weak, it made people feel very comfortable.
Raising his hand to look at his watch, Wang Ding couldn't help but be startled. When he first came here, it was only around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, but now it was already past 4 o'clock.
"Brother, I didn't expect that you still have Buddhist roots? You have stayed in the pagoda for a long time. Why, do you want to be a living layman? I will find a senior monk to help you convert..."
Wu Gang looked at Wang Ding with a strange look. Young people are always impatient to stay in such a place. He didn't expect Wang Ding to go in and stay there for more than two hours. He was almost impatient to wait.
Before Wang Ding could speak, Bi Yue said first, "No, please don't, Brother Wu, Wang Ding is not married yet, why should he convert after he has a baby?"
When Bi Yueyi said this, especially the reproachful tone of his voice, Wu Gang immediately guessed something and said no more without saying anything else.
Wang Ding just tasted the sweetness with Bi Yue yesterday, how could he become a monk? Other than that, he just enjoyed the comfortable feeling of spiritual energy just now.
"Let's go. I'll take you to eat authentic Myanmar snacks. Then I'll take you to the rough stone market in Mandalay in the evening. There might be some good stuff there. Many people have collected old pit seeds for decades.
They are often sold there..."
Wu Gang looked at the sky and saw that it was getting late. He greeted Wang Ding and took the lead towards the mountain gate.
Wang Ding turned back to look at the white pagodas. The setting sun shone on these white pagodas, giving them a golden color, making them appear more solemn and solemn, and filled with an indescribable atmosphere.
After Wang Ding came to the place where he was eating, he called Qian Le, but the boy was so mysterious that he didn't know what he was doing. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.
Wu Gang was obviously very familiar in Mandalay. As soon as he walked into the restaurant, people kept saying hello to him. Wu Gang waved his hands and greeted people everywhere. He took Wang Ding and Bi Yue to the private room on the second floor.
None of the three drank. After eating a seafood dinner with Myanmar characteristics, Wu Gang did not call a taxi, but walked Wang Ding and Bi Yue to the jewelry trading center in Mandalay.
Mandalay's jewelry trading center was not far from this restaurant. After walking for a few minutes, Wang Ding looked at the place in front of him that looked like a domestic vegetable market.
The jewelry rough stone trading center that appeared in front of Wang Ding didn't even have a shed. It was just an open space surrounded by wooden fences and wires. At the entrance, there was a wooden gate with two people standing at the door.
A soldier carrying a gun.
Compared with the jade trading centers in Pingzhou in China, this place is simply unattractive and shabby.
"This is the jewelry trading center in Mandalay. Our company also has a stall there. Haha, that's how it is in Myanmar. In the early years, jade was not taken seriously at all. It was only in the past ten years that it paid attention to this market.
It has been twenty or thirty years, and it has become a habit, so no one changes it..."
Wu Gang saw Wang Ding's expression and laughed, and then said: "Although this place is not very good, there are many good items that have been produced. Some of the best jadeite such as glass, imperial green and purple eyes are all mined here.
It depends on one's vision and luck..."
Wang Ding nodded when he heard this. He still understood that the steamed stuffed buns were meaty but not in appearance. The situation in Myanmar was a bit like the people living by the river. No one cared about the overwhelming sand on the river bed. They could sell it for money. Similarly, Myanmar
People never thought in the early days that the rocks all over the mountains and plains were actually treasures.
"Brother Ang, isn't this treated differently? Burmese people don't need to be paid?"
When he walked to the door of the market, Wang Ding saw a sign next to the soldiers with the words "One dollar admission" written in Chinese and English. There were several Guan family members who looked and dressed and looked like they were Chinese.
When entering, you have to throw a dollar into the box under the sign before you can enter.
"Of course you don't need it..."
Wu Gang smiled and greeted the two people at the door, took Wang Ding straight in, and then said: "Most of the people who come here are Chinese. Although they have to pay, foreigners break the law in Myanmar.
Usually there is no prison sentence, just a small fine, otherwise there would be so many people who would dare to come to Myanmar to smuggle rough stones..."
After entering the market, Wang Ding felt as if he had arrived in Pingzhou, because most of the people passing by spoke Cantonese. Domestic wool merchants spoke in Cantonese and Yunbian.
There are a lot of people here, and some retail investors don’t have the funds to participate in the jade sale, so they usually come here to hunt for rough stones.
Walking in the middle of the market, Wang Ding discovered that every stall had a shelf, and most of the products for sale on the shelf were finished jadeite, but the workmanship was poor and the styles were very old. After looking at a few, Wang Ding said,
I have no interest in it anymore. If you sell these crappy things in your own store, they will lose the level of Wang Ding.
In addition to the finished jade jewelry on the shelves, the rough stones were all placed on the ground. Wang Ding looked at several stalls carefully and found that most of them were made of pure jade materials. There were very few rough stones with windows or polished surfaces. In this way, the jadeite sellers
The risk is also doubled.
Buyers from all over the world were squatting on the ground, selecting rough stones, and bargaining with stall owners from time to time. "How much does this piece of material cost?..."
Wang Ding nodded. After looking at four or five stores, he didn't find any good materials. Some stalls simply mixed some broken stones and raw jade stones for sale. Wang Ding happened to find someone buying them.
, couldn’t help but shook his head, there really is nothing in this world that cannot be sold.
"Wang Ding, this stall is mine. If you want to take a look, which piece of material you like, Brother Wu will give it to you to play with..."
When he reached a stall, Wu Gang suddenly stopped. When the stall man saw Wu Gang, he immediately stood up from the stall and greeted Wu Gang with his hands clasped together.
"Oh? If I choose a glass material, wouldn't Brother Wu lose a lot of money?"
Wang Ding also stopped when he heard this and looked at Wu Gang's stall. His stall was obviously much larger than the ones next to it. There were about a hundred pieces of woolen materials on the ground, which were basically all gambling materials. There were a few people there.
Picking through it.
"What's the matter, do you look down on me? Even if you can solve the imperial green, I can afford to give it to you."
Wu Gang pretended to be angry and straightened his face, explaining: "How about this, let's each pick one out and see who has the better eyesight."
To be honest, when he brought Wang Ding to this market, Wu Gang wanted to take the Wang Ding exam. He had been playing with rough jade since he was wearing crotchless pants and others were playing with mud. However, after this Burmese public sale, Wu Gang found that he
His ability to identify rough stones seems to be much worse than that of Wang Ding. As the saying goes, Wu Gang is better than Wu Bei, and Wu Gang also wanted to compare with Wang Ding.
"Okay, since Brother Hu said so, of course I will accompany you..."
Based on the relationship between Wang Ding and Wu Gang, they would not lose their friendship because of this bet. After hearing what Wu Gang said, Wang Ding was not interested. "This thing is for you..."
Wu Gang took two sets of magnifying glasses and a flashlight from the stall owner, handed one set to Wang Ding, and then the two of them looked at the rough stones separately.
Huh? There really is some old trick material..."
Wang Ding was standing next to a pile of fist-sized emerald grass stones. Even without using the spiritual energy in his eyes, he could tell that these should be the black sand from Ma Meng Factory!
The raw stones produced in the Mamoun mines in Myanmar are also called bird sand jade. They are generally not very big, and their outer appearance is as black as the bottom of a pot. Although green jade is common, it is grown in ordinary water and the quality is not particularly good.
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However, the probability of black sand turning green is quite high, so people who play with rough stones especially like to bet on stones from Ma Meng Factory, because generally speaking, as long as the purchase price is not very expensive, the possibility of betting on the price is very high.
, and it’s not uncommon for black sand to produce the best quality.
But after Wang Ding knelt down and picked for a while, he frowned. These thirty or forty pieces of black sand were indeed grown in the old pit of Ma Meng Factory, and most of them contained jadeite, but the planting water was not satisfactory.
At least there is no piece that Wang Ding can take a fancy to.
"Why, Brother Wu, do you also want to pick a piece of black sand to cut?"
Wang Ding looked at it for a while, shook his head and stood up. Only then did he realize that Wu Gang had also walked over and was selecting ingredients behind him.
Wu Gang looked at rough stones very quickly. He didn't even look at materials that were basically free of ringworm and python patterns, but woolen materials with cracks made him observe them for a while.
It is better to bet on color than to bet on cracks. Although the weathered python pattern left on the skin of the original jadeite stone can roughly determine the jadeite seed water in the material, the uncertainty is too high, and it is even unclear whether there is jadeite in it.
But if there are cracks in the original stone, it basically contains jadeite. It is only necessary to judge whether the jadeite is damaged and the quality of the jadeite based on the depth of the cracks.
Wu Gang was obviously a master at gambling on cracks. When observing the cracks, he always used a strong flashlight to see the direction of the weathered crystals in the cracks. Moreover, the materials he shook his head and put down were all seen by Wang Ding, and there was nothing in them.
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