Chapter seven hundred and sixty first stupid people have stupid blessings
As soon as I squinted my eyes, my eyes felt slightly cold when my clairvoyance ability was activated. Immediately afterwards, my sight penetrated the surface of several Changhua soapstone stones in front of me, and penetrated in easily, just like cutting tofu with a knife, as easy as a piece of cake.
Under the investigation of clairvoyance, the internal quality of all Changhua Soapstone materials can be revealed.
"Sure enough, the blood inside is easy to disperse. Even after processing, it only accounts for more than ten percent at most. Don't..."
Xue Chen tested the results of his choice just now. After looking at three pieces of materials in succession, he felt that his eyesight was quite good. Two of the materials he judged were very accurate. There was very little blood under the skin of one stone, which meant that its
The value won't be high.
Usually, a bloodstone with a bleeding area of 30% is considered good and barely worth buying. If it has a bleeding area of 50%, it is considered a high-quality product, which is relatively rare. As for Dahongpao, which has a bleeding area of 80% or 90%.
There is only one in a million, and as soon as it appears, it will immediately cause high-priced competition.
The condition of the other two pieces of material that he was more optimistic about, and the skin of one stone, was also very good. The color of the blood was very positive. With a little polishing, the bleeding area could reach 40%, which was considered very good.
The other piece of material that he was equally optimistic about made him stunned. Except for the strips of blood on the surface, the inside was clean and there was no blood at all. The blood seeped into the stone skin and stopped abruptly within one centimeter.
It was as if someone had cut it off abruptly.
Obviously, if he really buys these two pieces of material, even if he does not lose money, he will definitely not make any money, because these two pieces of material are good materials that anyone with certain experience can tell is good. The buyer will give
The price will definitely not be low. One piece of material will make a small profit, while the other piece of material will lose everything. The two sides are offset, and the price is barely evened out.
"Hey, it looks like you still don't have enough experience."
Xue Chen sighed and set his eyes on the last piece of material with dead chicken blood on the surface, that is, the piece of dark-blooded material. When his eyes looked through, he was stunned...
"Old Xue, have you finished picking? Which pieces have you chosen?" Wang Dong licked his lips and asked.
"How much do these two pieces cost together?" Xue Chen stood up, pointed at the two pieces of material at his feet, and asked.
"That one is 12,000 yuan, that one is 7,000 yuan." The seller glanced at it and his eyes moved.
Xue Chen thought about it for a while, and directly swiped the card at the buyer's POS machine without bargaining.
Without saying a word, Wang Dong took out the prepared cloth bag, packed it, and carried it on his back. The two pieces of material together did not weigh too much, only seven or eight kilograms.
As soon as the two of them walked away, the seller just sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and hummed a little song happily. He didn't expect that the dead chicken blood material was actually sold, and it was still seven thousand yuan. This piece
The material has been in his hands for three years and has not been sold. At the lowest price of two thousand yuan, no one wanted it. Today, he finally met a pair of idiots.
When Xue Chen walked away, Guo Tianfei and He Ruchun also passed by this stall.
The seller immediately stood up and said hello to the two of them: "Mr. Guo, Director He, hello you two."
He Ruchun casually asked how business was doing today.
"Fortunately, a pair of mallets from out of town just bought the dead chicken blood material that I have been using for three years at a high price." The seller said with unabashed pride.
"Oh? Then you are really lucky. Could it be those two people?" He Ruchun glanced ahead and asked.
"Exactly, exactly." The seller nodded repeatedly.
Guo Tianfei couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and chuckle: "It's really interesting. You don't even know about Dahongpao, but you still buy dead chicken blood. It's really the best."
"Mr. Guo is right, such a top quality is really rare." He Ruchun also touched his palms and smiled.
After buying two pieces of soapstone material, Xue Chen glanced around the large factory building and walked straight to a corner of the factory: "Dongzi, there is a cutting machine over there. Let's go over and cut the two pieces of material. No need.
Throw it away to reduce its weight."
Although two pieces of material now only weigh more than ten kilograms, it is quite easy to carry on the back, but I will definitely not buy only these two pieces of material and buy other materials later, which will be difficult to carry.
The raw stones of jadeite and Hetian jade are generally cut with a relatively powerful cutting machine, because the hardness of the materials of the two types of jade is too high, while the texture of Changhua chicken blood stone is relatively soft, so it does not need to be cut.
Such a powerful cutting machine is required, so the organizer of the trade fair only provided a few handheld electric grinders for cutting materials and polishing stone skin.
The grinding machine is placed in the northwest corner of the factory for people to use. There are a lot of gravel and discarded waste materials scattered on the ground there.
When Xue Chen and Wang Dong passed by, more than ten people were gathered there. A man was polishing the stone skin with a grinder. Most of the others were watching the fun, and there were also chicken-blood stone sellers.
"Damn it, it's fucked up again, such good leather, everything is trash." The man holding the grinder looked at the piece of material that had been cut into pieces at his feet, and cursed bitterly,
If I hadn't been worried that my feet couldn't bear it, I might have kicked him out of spite.
Xue Chen took a quick look and saw that the blood on the outer skin of the piece of material on the ground was pretty good and the area was quite large, but underneath the stone skin was in very bad condition and was far from as beautiful as it looked on the surface.
Although the man was angry, he still picked up a piece of the material that was cut on the ground that was barely eye-catching. Although it was a little short, it was not a problem to sell it for one or two thousand.
People around him also offered some words of comfort.
"If this piece is not red, the next piece of material must be red."
"Yes, it's not always like this when playing with jadeite or bloodstone. If this piece of material collapses, the next piece of material may be imperial green or Dahongpao."
"That is, is there anyone with sharp eyes who can see inside the stone? It is inevitable that it will collapse."
Xue Chen asked Wang Dong to put down the materials and take them out. He also picked up an idle sander on the ground, connected it to the power supply and pressed the switch to try it. The sanding plate rotated rapidly and made a squeaking sound.
Seeing someone coming to cut the material again, everyone around them looked over. When they saw the two pieces of material Wang Dong took out from the snakeskin bag, they all looked at each other.
A sallow-faced old man in his fifties squatted down, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said with squinted eyes: "Where are these two little brothers from?"
"Come from Yunzhou Province." Wang Dong replied enthusiastically.
"Oh, this is my first time playing bloodstone."
"Hey, it's really the first time that you got it right." Wang Dong said with a smile.
The yellow-faced old man and the people watching the fun all had weird smiles on their faces. They thought to themselves, if it wasn't the stupid Qing who was playing with chicken blood stones for the first time, which idiot would buy the material of dead chicken blood? The blood was dim and looked like...
It makes people uncomfortable, especially after being called dead chicken blood, the value is even more pitiful, and the word "death" is unlucky.
Generally, the ingredients of dead chicken blood are made of dead chicken blood on the outside, and 99% of the inside is also dead chicken blood. The inside and outside of the chicken blood of the same piece of material are basically the same, and there are very few differences.
Wang Dong knew very little about chicken blood stone, otherwise he would not know about Da Hong Pao. Naturally, he did not know much about chicken blood stone either, so he did not notice what was hidden in the smiles of the people around him.
Xue Chen was preparing to cut the material and was too lazy to pay attention to what these people said. After trying the feel of the grinder, he was ready to start.
By coincidence, Guo Tianfei and He Ruchun also walked to this area. Wherever they walked, there would be groups of people laughing and greeting them. He Ruchun also helped Guo Tianfei buy seven or eight yuan of materials.
The trolley is almost full.
He Ruchun glanced at the northwest corner and glanced at the area vacated for discharging chicken blood stone materials. When he saw Xue Chen preparing to use the grinder to dismantle the stone, he couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Guo, look, those are not those two
Do you have a mallet? It seems that you are planning to peel and cut the ingredients. Come over and take a look and watch the excitement?"
"Okay, let's go take a look. It's rare to meet two such idiots at a trade fair. Let's just take a rest and have some fun." Guo Tianfei also found it quite funny.
When the two of them walked over, Xue Chen was polishing the piece of material that looked pretty good from the outside. After polishing off some of the stone skin and stone chips, patches of bright red blood were revealed inside.
"Yeah, this piece looks pretty good. It should have about forty blood. It should be considered an increase. It should be a small hundred thousand." More than forty refers to the percentage.
When Wang Dong asked how much this piece of material was bought for 12,000 yuan, a group of people lamented that stupid people are lucky?
Even Guo Tianfei and He Ruchun, who were approaching, thought so, and their appearance was naturally accompanied by a warm greeting.
Wang Dong looked at the red material and took it in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. A smile filled his face and he repeatedly praised Xue Chen for his good eyesight.
Guo Tianfei looked at it and snorted coldly, and said to the people next to him: "A fool like this, even if he gets lucky once, will he get it a second time? A third time? Sooner or later, he will lose everything."
Guo Tianfei had no scruples at all, so he did not lower his voice when he spoke. Even Xue Chen and Wang Dong, who were standing farthest away, heard him.
No one would be happy if a stranger called him a fool. Xue Chen immediately turned around, glanced at Guo Tianfei coldly, and said lightly: "My friend, you said such insulting words for no reason.
, it’s not appropriate.”
If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely feel a little uncomfortable if you were to say bad things about others behind their backs and the right person heard them. But Guo Tianfei has had this temperament since he was a child. Not to mention talking behind his back, he pointed his finger at other people's noses and said it to their faces. How many people dare to say it?
Question him? You have to laugh along with him and say that he is right and well said!
"Improper? There's nothing inappropriate. What I said is the truth! It's the truth! What can't I say? Everyone, tell me, am I right?" Guo Tianfei said with a sneer, raising the corners of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, there should be a chorus of harmony. (To be continued)