Boss Qi also understood that real old elephant skin is a hot commodity without brushing.
Therefore, brushing the skin means that the material does not perform well, and the collector feels guilty.
Ye Qing put the old elephant skin aside and lowered his head to play with a piece of moxisha.
Moxi Shachangkou is located in the upper reaches of the Wulu River and east of Laochangkou. It is a supergene mine. Generally, the rough stones are mainly gray and white.
But this piece is a rare black wax shell, but it is not black sand...
He pressed the strong flashlight on it, and it was like turning on a green light, and the green color exploded outward.
This five or six kilogram piece of material belongs to light bulb material.
The black wax shell of Mosisha is the easiest to get out of the glass bottom. It has a kind of color and is valuable.
"We can talk about this!"
Boss Qi said calmly: "With this piece of material, the chance of winning is 80%!"
Fatty Zhang snorted coldly and said teasingly: "Since the chance of winning the bet is so high, why don't you bet yourself."
Boss Qi was not angry either. Zhang Junbao was so sophisticated that it was impossible for him to follow what he said. But what Ye Qing said was that we could talk, which was a bit ambiguous.
It means that the stone is in stock, but if the price is low, you can win by gambling, but if the price is high, it is not necessary.
But if someone else had said this, Boss Qi wouldn't have considered it at all. But what Ye Qing said might have been playing hard to get.
He saw Ye Qing starting to play with other stones again.
Pang Kun had a bad smile on his face: "Say a price. If it's cheap, I'll buy it!"
"How old are you, and you dare to call me brother!" Boss Qi glared at him dissatisfied: "This stone was also auctioned from the public auction five years ago, and the price at that time was 300,000 euros."
"Multiple times!"
Boss Qi said calmly: "For Ye Qing's sake, double it tenfold!"
Hearing these words, Fatty Zhang started to have a toothache. Ten times that is 3 million euros, which is 24 million yuan converted into RMB.
"Brother Qi, you sharpen your knife too quickly!"
Boss Qi sighed: "In the stone gambling business, you kill animals and cook them. The more familiar you are, the more ruthless you will be. It's not that my brother is unkind in business. You should also take a look at who is gambling on stones. Golden Hand said we can talk about it. Even if the price of stone increases twenty times, there are still people who want it..."
"What do you mean, if we don't buy it today, you will raise the price tomorrow?"
"Is this a collector's item?" Boss Qi glanced at Ye Qing as he spoke. Seeing the smile on his face, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
While Ye Qing was playing with other stones, the corner of his eye was staring at the black wax shell of Mosisha.
To be honest, the price of this stone is really not expensive. Five years ago, it was 300,000 euros. It was definitely picked up on the public market.
The reason for this situation is that there are mostly aniseed materials on the public market, and stone bettors are all focusing on aniseed materials, so this fish slipped through the net.
But now, although the black wax shells of Mosisha are not extinct, they are also rare.
Therefore, Boss Qi's quotation also contains a lot of favors.
Moreover, since he has already quoted the price, he cannot increase the price any more.
Ye Qing looked at him with a smile: "Buy or not!"
Boss Qi had a look of helplessness on his face. This kid knew clearly that the shop selling stones was not gambling, so he deliberately tempted himself: "Is it interesting?"
Ye Qing chuckled: "The happiest thing in the world is to persuade prostitutes to be good and to lure Liang's family into trouble. Besides, you learned the art of physiognomy from Mr. Ma. It would be a pity not to gamble on stones."
Boss Qi glared at him fiercely: "You're degrading me, and you're trying to trick me!"
"Aren't you a good family?" Ye Qing asked with a wicked smile: "But Mr. Ma is the Jade King, but isn't it strange that his apprentice doesn't bet on stones?"
"Nothing strange!" Boss Qi was also a little depressed: "Although Master passed on all his knowledge to me, I am not qualified enough to be trained. I have only mastered 10% of 10% of the special skills.
Therefore, when I first started gambling on stones, I lost and won, but in general, I won more and lost less, which is why I accumulated this little fortune.
However, as Laochangkou gradually became extinct, stones from Xinchangkou continued to flood into the market, and the jade fortune-telling skills I learned were a little behind. After a serious loss, my master asked me to open a shop. Don't bet on stones and live a stable life. "
This sentence made Ye Qing feel a little sad. The art of fortune-telling passed down from ancient times was actually based on the experiences summed up by several famous veterans.
But for the gambling at the entrance of Xinchang, it is blind!
And this is also the reason why the older generation of stone gambling masters have retired one after another.
They no longer have the ability to sum up a new set of jade skills.
It is precisely because of this that the master asked him to learn to cut stones first. Only when he understands these new positions can he stop gambling on stones. Otherwise, he will definitely lose and lose everything.
The art of fortune-telling taught in this way is actually similar to that of an oil seller, only if you are familiar with it!
The more stones you have cut, the more you have seen, the more you are smarter than others and know how to advance and retreat, the less likely you are to lose.
However, he really wanted to get his boss into trouble.
"This black wax shell from Laochangkou of Mosisha has a delicate and compact skin. It looks like it has pine flowers but no python belt. In fact, this kind of pine flower is called buckwheat python belt."
He took a sip of mineral water, but instead of swallowing it, he spit it out at the stone.
The mineral water is evenly sprinkled on the stones, like tiny green stars lighting up.
It's like a layer of buckwheat noodles sprinkled on the surface of the stone...
"The larch flowers on the boa are used as the base for this stone and glass!"
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Twenty-four million, the four of us are exactly six million each."
Boss Qi's heart was also pounding and he looked at him seriously: "Why do you insist on dragging me into the water?"
"A dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart!" Fatty Zhang immediately became unhappy: "Young Master Ye is helping you make money, and you're not happy yet."
"Fat man, do you think the young master of the Ye family is the master who distributes money to others for no reason?" Boss Qi glared angrily: "Persuading prostitutes to be good and dragging good families into trouble, is this what good people do?
Do you know how to treat others with courtesy and ask for something? There are things that the Ye family's young master can't solve. I have some ability to dare to step forward and protect him from disasters. "
Of course Fatty Zhang knows that people need to be self-aware. Just carry as much rice bowl as you want, and don't hold it too tight!
"To bet or not to bet!" Ye Qing said with a smile: "The black wax shell of Moxisha is the easiest to get out of the glass bottom. If it is colored again, according to the current price, it will be several hundred million."
"Tell me first, what do you want me to do for you!" Boss Qi's heart was pounding, but there were some things that he had to talk about first. He was not Ye Qing, and he didn't have such strong backing and strength.
He doesn't care if the city gate is on fire and the fish in the pond is affected.
But when gods fight, all the imps die.
"Borrow the way!"
Boss Qi frowned and looked at him cautiously: "Go in and find Bai Hu. Go out, Mr. Wen has more connections than me."
Ye Qing sighed: "Aren't I afraid of causing trouble to Master?"
Boss Qi suddenly became anxious: "A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, right?"
