"Comrade Xiao Zhou, how about this?" Fatty Xia pointed at a rather large clod of soil and said to me.
The owner of the stall on the side quickly introduced: "This was dug from an ancient tomb. The soil embryo is well preserved and the soil color is deep. There is a lot of hope for the treasure inside. If you want it, it's thirty-eight thousand."
Fatty Xia's fleshy face trembled, but I shook my head and said, "This won't work."
When Fatty Xia heard this, he quickly looked at the others.
"What about this?"
I shook my head.
"What about this?"
"And this?"
"Grandma, there are so many bears, but you didn't pick any of them?"
After a while, Fatty Xia had his hands on his hips and looked at me with some displeasure.
I glanced at his eyes and could already tell that this bully was probably suspicious of me.
"I would like to ask, can you really tell whether there is a treasure inside? You are referring to one, there are so many, there is no way that none of them are good, right?" Fatty Xia said to me.
I remained calm, narrowed my eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the many stones placed on the stall.
Compared with the mud that the previous stall dug out from the bottom of the river, the color and moisture of the dirt on this stall are quite obvious. You can tell at a glance that they have been stored deep underground for a long time without seeing the light of day.
, formed by soil blocks solidifying together after water is lost.
Whether or not there is anything here depends entirely on luck for others.
But at this time, it is a good opportunity for me to perform...
Just as Fatty Xia was chattering away, suddenly, my pupils shrank, and then my eyes locked on an inconspicuous, palm-sized stone on the stall.
Fatty Xia quickly followed my gaze, and an extremely obvious doubt quickly emerged on his big face...
"I said, Comrade Xiao Zhou, are you sure you read it correctly?"
I nodded, my heart already moving.
Fatty Xia said: "Look at this clod of soil. It's the size of your palm. Even if there is something inside, it's definitely not much bigger. Look at the color of this clod. It's dark brown with a hint of white. It's obvious that there's something like this inside."
They are traces of water loss. There must be some hollows inside the soil..."
I was too lazy to respond to Fatty Xia's tirade, so I directly said to the stall owner: "Boss, how much does this cost?"
The stall owner raised his head and said lazily: "This has not been sold for a year. If you want it, I will sell it to you for 8,000 yuan."
"I want five thousand." I said.
The stall owner frowned, but he just hesitated for a moment and quickly nodded.
Fatty Xia on the side gave up a little bit, and said to me again and again: "Five thousand yuan to buy such a thing? Even if it is opened, how much is it worth if it is so small? How about you replace it?"
"Instead of your sister, I want this. If you believe me, pay for it. If you don't believe me, pay for it too. How about I borrow it from you?"
"You kid..."
Seeing how determined I was, Fatty Xia was obviously hesitant.
The owner of the stall on one side also looked indifferent and said: "I took this from the other captains who touched the gold. It is said that I picked it up in an ancient tomb of a nobleman, but it is too small, so I just use it as scraps."
Come to sell it, if you want it, I will give it to you cheaply for five thousand yuan."
"Scrap, boy, you..."
"Stop talking nonsense and pay quickly!" I frowned and didn't have much patience anymore.
Damn it, you bought a cup for more than 100,000 yuan, and I didn’t see how many ink marks you had on it.
Now I only spend 5,000 yuan to buy a small one, are you still not happy?
Saying that I was about to settle the loan, Fatty Xia gritted his teeth and finally took out the 10,000 yuan he had just sold for the broken cup and divided it among himself.
"Four thousand and five, I want it." Fatty Xia pinched the banknotes painfully and counted them three times, making the stall owner on the side roll his eyes.
"Here, but don't have too much confidence in this little thing. Do you need me to help you open it?" the stall owner said after taking the money.
I said, "I'll do it myself."
I took the hand-sized clod of soil and threw it a few times, which made Fatty Xia's fleshy face tremble.
After a few seconds, I flattened the clod and held the wood carving knife in my hand.
Fatty Xia stared at me closely, his triangular eyes almost narrowed into a dotted line...
I calmly held the wood carving knife and carefully scraped off the outermost layer of soil.
The soil crumbs slowly fell down, and I quickly scraped half of the finger-sized clods away.
After another scrape, a hollow hole was revealed in the middle of the clod of soil.
This time, Fatty Xia had a plaintive look on his face.
"I've already said it. Looking at the color of this clod of soil, you can tell that there doesn't seem to be anything in it. Now it's better, but I've lost another five thousand."
I raised my head and rolled my eyes: "Isn't it four thousand and eighty?"
"Is there any difference?" Fatty Xia asked almost going crazy.
I shook my head and wanted to laugh. This guy is simply a bitch. Not to mention that he spent hundreds of thousands and failed, but I bought one for 4,800 and still fussed over it. Moreover, the one I bought was not completely cut.
…
Fatty Xia on the side seemed to be chanting sutras, while I calmly pressed the wood carving knife into the middle of the clod of soil and cut it gently. The half of the clod that was cut out was empty inside!
I bit my lip, the outline of the picture in my head was still emerging...
I grabbed the wood carving knife and cut it again.
Fatty Xia kept chattering, his face full of regret, but in the next second, when my wooden knife completely cut through the last half of the clod of soil, I found that the chattering in my ears suddenly stopped.
!
Before I could say anything, Fatty Xia couldn't help but exclaimed!
And I looked down and saw at a glance that under the wood carving knife in my hand, half of the cut soil was empty, and the other half had a small and exquisite thing wrapped in the middle...
"What is this?" Fatty Xia wanted to reach out and get it.
I quickly knocked his hand off and picked up the thing myself.
I removed the last bits of soil from the clod of soil three times, and completely scraped out the little thing wrapped inside...
I saw that this thing hidden deep in the soil was a piece of jade that was larger than a coin and had a touch of dark red all over. At first glance, it gave people a strange feeling.
"Is this jade? Is it blood jade?"
Before I could say anything, Fatty Xia was already roaring like a butchered pig!
And as he roared, even the owner of the stall and other people next to him looked sideways...
"Is it really blood jade?"
"Oh my god, they actually cut out blood jade?"
"Hey, why don't I have such good luck? Look at this piece of blood jade, it has a history of at least a thousand years..."
The people watching around me sighed repeatedly and could only stare at me with jealousy.
And when I glanced at the blood jade in my hand, which was only slightly larger than a coin, I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
Sir, to be honest, just now I could only get a rough idea of what was inside this clod of soil, but I couldn't tell what exactly was inside.
But, I have an intuition in my mind!
This intuition is telling me that there is definitely something inside the clod, and the value seems to be quite high...
Sure enough, when I actually cut the thing out, I found that Fatty Xia, who was chattering like a shrew just now, almost seemed to have changed his face, and his fleshy face was already full of smiles.
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, you have indeed lived up to my expectations..." Fatty Xia came over, his fleshy face filled with excitement.
"Get away, that's not what you were talking about just now. I'll return the four thousand eighty to you later," I said.
"Don't be like this, Comrade Xiao Zhou, do you and I still want to see each other like this? We are so familiar, four thousand eighty is nothing, it's nothing..."
I wonder if Fatty Xia has lived in Sichuan, otherwise how could he have such face-changing technology? Switching from vixen mode to slut mode is a matter of seconds.
After a few words of contempt for Fatty Xia, I asked: "How much can this thing sell for?"
Fatty Xia carefully pinched the blood jade in my hand, looked at it several times while holding his breath, and then calmly said: "This blood jade can be sold for two to three hundred thousand, there should be no problem..."