This is called the old bird landing on the pig, and everyone is in trouble.
If you don't want it, the ten million will be wasted. Wang Zhongyang will die without a burial place, and Dao Village will be empty overnight.
At least, in Myanmar, 10 million yuan can allow Mr. Dao to build several knife villages.
Old Dao Ye smiled and said nothing, smoking a hookah. Old people are like children. When they meet a child who can compete with them, they can't help but fight.
"Master Dao, it's really dangerous to let these stones come out so early!" Qi Yu looked at Ye Qing with a bitter look on his face as he turned on the light to look at the stones nonchalantly.
Of course Old Dao knows that it is safest to hold these stones in your hands for a few years before selling them.
This is because there are only two ways for stones to go to China, one is through customs, but this road is a dead end. Whether it is Myanmar Customs or China Customs, there are fortune tellers who are responsible for pricing stones.
Master Xiangyu is very sensitive to stones beyond imagination. In particular, this kind of stone, for which the military government has put a reward of millions, not only has photos, but also has been entered into the computer. As long as the estimate is taken and archived, the stone cannot be hidden.
It is not safe to enter China by water. As long as there is any trace of this stone, someone will trace it back to its source and eventually find Daozhai.
The safest way is to destroy them and make them disappear completely, but the value is too high, and Lao Dao is reluctant to part with them.
Ye Qing smiled: "Old Dao is right. When I buy a stone, I want to cut it. As long as the jadeite is cut out and the stone shell is destroyed, who knows it is General Mobo's lost stone."
Qi Yu squatted beside him depressedly: "There is no power in Dao Village!"
Ye Qing was stunned, and then he remembered that he didn't even see a light bulb in the meeting hall. But fortunately, he didn't plan to cut stones in Daozhai.
Qi Yu has cooperated with Daozhai for many years and can trust the old Dao Master. That is because he bought stones, not jade. Since ancient times, wealth has attracted people's hearts. Once a valuable jadeite is cut out of a stone, Mr. Dao will inevitably become thief.
"Take down the Menggu Town military camp and kill them!"
When he said this, Lao Daoye became anxious: "What if Muse Sanxiong..."
Qi Yu shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, Old Dao, Ye Qing's friendship with Sister Mu's three heroes is not generally good."
Ye Qing was turning on the light to look at a small stone weighing about 20 kilograms. It had a yellow-red skin that could not be penetrated by the light, and there was no halo or halo. The skin was very thick. But there were nicks on the corners that had been dropped. I picked up the brush and scrubbed them clean, and I saw a layer of red mist.
Red mist is very dangerous, this is common knowledge among stone gamblers.
But not all the red mist at the entrance represents great danger, at least not the stones in Damakan.
Because the Damakan stones are yellow plus green, or red jade, yellow jade...
Qi Yu also saw the red mist exposed on this broken corner, frowned and said: "Are you sure it's from a genuine Damakan factory?"
Ye Qing nodded, Damakan is the field area, and there are more than a dozen famous entrances there, including Damakan, Huangba, Mogdie, Qibing, Molong Base, Dasanka, Nansili, Nan Sebing, Xidabie, Yueyinggong, Nayadong, Meilinqiang, Kuma, Danxiu.
Although they are all in the Damakan area, the performance of the leather shells at different venues is very different. Only the gambling stones produced by the Damakan factory have thick leather shells and cannot be illuminated by lights.
Only the gambling stones from the Damakan factory will appear in four fog colors: red, yellow, black and white.
Red is the best, yellow is second, black and white are impermanent, whoever bets will die.
In gambling on stones, nine out of ten are foggy, and foggy means good water for planting.
Qi Yu also picked up a small stone and observed it carefully: "Since we are sure that this is a genuine Damakan factory, we can also be sure that this is a stone that comes from the mountains first and then the water."
Old Master Dao frowned: "What's the difference!"
Ye Qing raised his head and glanced at him in surprise: "Master Dao doesn't understand!"
Qi Yu teased: "Although Old Master Dao has more than ten warehouses of stones, Dao Village does not produce stones. Therefore, there is no research on stones."
"Nonsense." Mr. Dao glared angrily: "If I knew about stones, I could have allowed you, an old boy, to lie to me for so many years."
Qi Yu chuckled. Over the years, he had often taken away high-quality stones from Mr. Dao and his son at the price of kilograms, just to bully them and his son for not understanding stones.
Although Old Dao Ye and Bald Dao Zhen knew that Qi Yu was cheating people, they were reluctant to replace him.
This is because Qi Yu has a strict mouth and never talks nonsense outside.
It can be said that if it were not for this incident, Qi Yu would never reveal his relationship with Daozhai.
After all, buying stones from robbers is not a glorious thing.
And another reason is that Qi Yu doesn't bother giving money.
Moreover, when Daozhai was in trouble, Wang Hong, who often sent urgently needed medicines and food through Qingshui Town in Tengchong, helped Daozhai tide over the difficulties.
"How can this be a lie?" Qi Yu stopped looking at the stone. He stood up and argued with Lao Dao: "A hundred people have a hundred opinions on a stone. Therefore, the value of a stone is also different in the eyes of different people. different.
For example, just these six stones are worth 25 million in the eyes of the young master, because he can digest these six stones. However, even if you gave it to me for free, I wouldn’t dare to take it, and I can’t bear such a big cause and effect. "
Old Dao Ye has known for a long time that this old boy is as timid as a mouse and will run away at the slightest sign of trouble. But because of this, for so many years, Rayleigh has been betting on the ups and downs of the sea in the stone circle, and many masters have failed and died. , the retreat of retreat. Only this old boy lived happily, laughing and scolding: "Stop talking nonsense, just talk."
"Actually, you don't quite understand it!" Qi Yu said with a smile: "Damakan is a typical residual slope deposit, which means a mining area formed by flood impact.
The so-called mountain rocks are weathered stones on the mountains that were washed into the rivers by floods. The stones were continuously rolled by the impact of the water, and rubbed with other stones, wearing away the weathered layer and edges. This is the half-mountain half-water stone.
The biggest feature of this kind of stone is that the weathered layer has been worn away, revealing the hard fog layer inside. Therefore, the red and yellow skin we see is the fog layer. "
Old Dao Master said leisurely: "This means that this kind of stone is very good!"
Ye Qing chuckled and said, "Although it is said that everything is foggy, the foggy layer does not necessarily mean a good stone." He placed the stone on the ground and smashed it with his fist.
"Bang!" He smashed the hard stone into spider cracks.
There was a "click" sound, and the nearly twenty kilogram stone broke into pieces bit by bit from the cracks on the surface.
Old Dao Ye and Bald Dao Zhen looked at Ye Qing's white and tender fist like a woman's, and then looked at the broken stones on the ground. They were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
Qi Yu also rubbed his eyes, looked at him in shock, and said hesitantly: "This stone has turned into powder due to the weather..." He shut up before he finished speaking. The so-called mist layer is the water that gradually turns into jade. Mozi.
Although water foam is not as hard as jade, it is also harder than ordinary stone.
