Lao Mian nodded and smiled, took out the red panda cigarette case and said, "I've smoked this kind of cigarette before."
"This is impossible!" An Mengxi flatly denied that the red panda with an extended filter that Ye Qing smoked was only available at the provincial and ministerial level. Even Ruili, a senior city official, probably had never smoked it before.
Ye Qing took her spring-like little hand and squeezed it gently: "If I guess correctly, the stone gambling shop opened by you, a regular customer, should be called Long Rui!"
Lao Mian laughed: "Xiao Wenzi said that in Ruili, apart from him, the only one who can smoke this kind of cigarette is his apprentice."
Ye Qing had known for a long time that when his master left Tengchong and went to the old street to search for Chen Juncai's whereabouts to no avail, he did not return to China. Instead, he went to Pagan and helped select and cut stones in the mining area, saving a lot of money. After earning money, he came to Ruili to open a store.
The old Burmese in front of me is obviously an old acquaintance of Master. Moreover, there have been contacts over the years.
Because I only got the red panda with the extended filter after my father got promoted, so he expresses two of them to Master every year.
"Have you eaten? If not, I will arrange it!" Ye Qing suddenly became enthusiastic.
Lao Mian chuckled: "Your ability to change faces is exactly the same as Xiao Wenzi's."
"Like a teacher, like a disciple!" Ye Qing was not ashamed at all. Changing his face was a skill he had practiced hard for many years.
Lao Mian pointed to the stone he picked out: "Give me the money first..."
"It's really not cheap at all!" Ye Qing felt a pain in his body.
The size of a goose egg is only about one kilogram, and the size of a chicken egg is only half a kilogram. The smallest pigeon egg is only two to three hundred grams. You and I cost three hundred thousand for one egg, and it is not as black as the sunspots.
Lao Mian shook his head firmly: "The water in the Houjiang River is turning sand, and the bet is on the imperial green. Three hundred thousand dollars is fair."
An Mengxi held Ye Qing's hand tightly, imperial green, this is the legendary jade, it has not been seen for more than ten years.
"The stone in Houjiang cannot come out of the bottom of the glass!"
"Even if it's imperial green with high ice water, a pigeon egg is worth millions!"
Ye Qing said contemptuously: "Then why don't you cut it yourself? Just cut out the high-ice imperial green and I'll pay you a high price."
"I didn't learn to bet on stones, I learned to slaughter fat sheep..." Lao Mian said matter-of-factly: "So, I won't do it and leave the opportunity to you."
"Look, you know it yourself. It's possible to cut out the imperial green, but it's also possible to destroy it with one knife!"
"Don't say these useless things. If you want, don't give me back the stone!"
After confirming that he is Wenyuanshan's apprentice, Lao Mian also became tougher. Your master is a master who will suffer losses if he doesn't take advantage. You are not a good person either. Three hundred thousand a piece, and less... .....
Lao Mian refused to let go, and Ye Qing had nothing to do.
This is how this industry is, killing animals and cooking them. Just because he knows that you are proficient in stone gambling, he will not be polite when killing you, stabbing you in the neck with a knife...
"Give me money!" Ye Qing said simply and neatly. He couldn't hesitate at this time, otherwise, the old bastard would have made excuses not to sell.
Wang Jian opened the suitcase, counted out 2.7 million, and placed it in a pile on the ground.
The old man waved his hand, and several young old men walked out of the darkness and began to put money into their snakeskin pockets.
"What does the big stone say?"
"You can't get over the big rocks!" Lao Mian smiled: "Leave me a phone number. In three days, you go to Muse. I'm looking for you."
Ye Qing nodded, and several young and old Burmese, carrying snakeskin bags on their shoulders, followed the old Burmese and disappeared into the darkness.
After Lao Mian and his party left, An Mengxi also breathed a sigh of relief. This older Lao Mian gave her a feeling as if she was being targeted by a wolf, which was very scary...
"These few small stones are worth 2.7 million!" Liu Fang and others came over and heard that Ye Qing spent such a large sum of money to buy nine small stones. They were all stunned and couldn't believe it.
Ye Qing sat down on the roadbed and took a swig of mineral water.
An Mengxi was still frightened and looked ugly.
Liu Fang looked at the two of them in surprise: "What's going on?"
"This old Burmese is so scary!" An Mengxi breathed out, glanced at Ye Qing, saw him nodding slightly, and then said: "When the young man and I walked into this stall, we smelled a faint smell. aroma.
And this kind of aroma makes people's heart beat faster and makes them extremely impulsive. Fortunately, the young man was determined and handed his cigarette to Lao Mian, who then cut off his cigarette. "
"White powder!" Wang Jian said without hesitation: "In the mining areas in northern Myanmar, the old Burmese workers have a heavy workload. In order to quickly recover their physical strength, they all carry white powder with them and inhale it when they are tired.
However, what Mr. An just said was probably intentional by this old Myanmar man. The aroma produced by burning white powder has a hallucinogenic effect. If you inhale too much, you will fall into the trap he set in advance with just a little hint. "
Ye Qing nodded: "Yes, the purpose of him smoking the flavored cigarettes was to make me hallucinate, mistaking the black black sand covering the entrance of the field for Lao Pagan's old pit black black sand.
I asked him to change his cigarette, and while the excitement was still lingering, he took out another piece of flawless white salt sand from Pagan Lao Hang. "
An Mengxi looked at him doubtfully: "It's wrong that the stone is perfect!"
Ye Qing smiled: "The formation of a jadeite rough stone has been nourished by nature for hundreds of millions of years. It has experienced changes in the earth's crust, weathering, and even been squeezed in the rock and sand layers.
It is normal for such a stone to have cracks, strands and flaws. But this piece of white salt sand is so perfect. It completely matches the best rough stone in the mind of the jade master. It can be used as a bet on glass to grow imperial green.
I hesitated several times, but there was always a voice in my heart telling me that there was a ghost in this stone, so I deceived him. "
An Mengxi looked at him in surprise: "I thought I really saw something was wrong!"
Ye Qing asked Liu Le for a cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "For the jade master, a perfect stone is always wrong."
"How did I see those new Houjiang people?"
"The stone is a real stone, but he put a layer of wax on the stone. It is smooth and oily, just like the wax-skinned sand in Houjiang. Even I didn't notice it."
Ye Qing gritted his teeth: "Thankfully, I know that the wax shells of Lao Houjiang can be easily cracked open as long as they are exposed to the sun or soaked in water.
I used the warmth of my palms and the rubbing of my fingers to break open the wax shell to verify the authenticity. No matter how thin the wax shell is, it still has a certain thickness, but the wax applied is only a thin layer, so I became more vigilant. "
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief and disbelief. It’s just selling a few stones, but there are so many conspiracies...
Liu Fang smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that people in stone gambling circles are like ghosts. I always thought that was an exaggeration. Now it seems that not only is it not an exaggeration, but..."
