"Pah!" Qi Yu said to himself. The reason why Ye Qing found this stone was not because of its good performance, but because it didn't cost money.
Duma looked ugly and glared at him fiercely, but there was nothing he could do. Cutting other people's stones to teach your apprentices, this kind of girl is not called piao, this is called cheap.
Ye Qing was too lazy to talk to her and looked at Zhang Junbao and Li Qingque: "Gambler Bale, what you need to pay attention to is that the seeds are tender, the cotton is thick, and the cracks are deep, which increases the variety."
Li Qingque's face turned dark when he heard this: "Brother Ye family, is it still necessary to cut this stone?"
Ye Qing chuckled: "A golden phoenix can fly out of a chicken coop!" He took a strong flashlight and adjusted the aperture: "Look for cracks first, and those with many cracks will be eliminated directly, and then look for cotton, and those with heavy cotton will not be used."
Several people started working together, and within ten minutes, the special forces threw more than a dozen stones.
The remaining pieces of Umbale have obvious stone patterns, fine sand and mud, and the skin is relatively thin. Moreover, the transition layer between skin and flesh is also very thin, and the color of the skin is yellowish to red...
Li Qingque looked at this twenty-kilogram stone in astonishment. He really didn't see anything good about it: "Why did you choose this one?"
"Because the yellowish-reddish skin is close to the entrance of Moxisha." Ye Qing smiled faintly: "If you want to bet on the stone of Weng Bale, you must look for a stone that is produced close to Moxisha."
He shrouded the beam of a strong flashlight on the stone: "Look carefully, the gravel on the shell of this stone is relatively concentrated and fine, and the gravel is arranged in an orderly manner. It already smells like Mosisha."
Put the flashlight on the stone, the light is clear, and there is a faint smell of ice.
Qi Yu glanced at him in shock, cupped his fists and said, "I've learned a lesson, I didn't expect to be able to choose stones like this."
Ye Qing smiled slightly. The master taught his disciples, but they were actually killing pigs and butts, each with their own tricks.
When I returned to Kyoto, the stones my master sent me were stones from various new factories in Zaqi Laba. Moreover, there are a lot of old stones mixed in it.
This forced me to create a file for each stone, recording in detail the performance of the stone shell, the results of opening the window, and the process of cutting it down.
It's bitter, but very effective.
He gritted his teeth and said, "The 20 kilograms or so of stones from Umbale are already large materials. Generally speaking, experienced stone gamblers will never touch this kind of material, because everyone knows that Umbale has a lot of tender, cracked cotton. Especially cotton, it can kill people."
Qi Yu, Li Qingque and Zhang Junbao nodded, indicating that they remembered.
"However, there is an exception for the gambler Bale. It is this kind of stone with fine sand and tight skin. You can bet on glass. If you are lucky and there is no crack or cotton, the price will rise sharply.
You can also bet on the ice species, what you want is to have less cracks and smaller cotton. Therefore, the bet on glass is one-size-fits-all, and the bet on ice is window opening. "
Li Qingque glanced at Duma and explained: "The purpose of opening the window is to take it out and sell it to the next owner, but this piece of material is not necessary, just cut it into one piece!"
"You have the final say!" Duma also knew that even Li Qingque, who looked innocent and innocent, had a ghost in his heart. Opening a window for the stone and selling it to the next owner at a high price was the correct way to open the stone. Come on, nine times out of ten this stone is worthless.
This piece of material does not have a public sale number, so it can be resold to stone gamblers through the window. The reason why Li Qingque advocated selling it was to satisfy his thirst for knowledge.
Lu Pan and Wu Chang did not dare to let the special battle ruin the materials Ye Qing selected, and planned to take action personally.
The two men carried the stone to the stone cutter and poured it with water pipes.
Then Judge Lu asked: "Master, how do you draw the line?"
Ye Qing looked at the stone for a few times. The stone was shaped like a large pebble, with a thick tip and a thin tail: "Please be on the safe side. Open the skylight and take a look at the goods inside."
Li Qingque was surprised: "Brother Ye family, do you think this stone can be shipped?"
Ye Qing smiled: "Be careful, what if something good comes out?"
Zhang Junbao suddenly became excited. Today, he has suffered a series of collapses, which have made him doubt his life. This mentality will greatly affect his future stone gambling...
Lu Pan and Wu Chang fixed the stone and began to cut it. The so-called skylight is to cut off the sharp end of the stone.
Qi Yu was a little suspicious of Ye Qing's decision. As a veteran in the stone gambling circle, he knew very well that there was a high possibility that Umbale would cut out jadeite, but the possibility that it would not be cracked or cotton was almost non-existent.
Therefore, in the stone gambling circle, Umbale's stone gambling has a title called Daodaobao.
If you cut it first, there will be cracks, then if you cut it, there will be cotton, and if you cut it again, there will be more cracks and more cotton. This is the so-called cotton that kills people, but it actually makes people angry.
Therefore, when stone gambling masters saw Umbale walking around, they just didn't want to be angry...it would really affect the Taoist mind.
He took a few steps back and lit a cigarette, hoping that he would be able to have a good sleep after a while without seeing.
"Stab it." The rapidly rotating knife wheel cut into the stone shell. Everyone is excited and looking forward to it.
What was exciting was that Ye Qing judged that this stone would produce high-grade jade, and what he was looking forward to was to verify the authenticity of Ye Qing's judgment.
Ye Qing stood up, walked to Qi Yu, and asked for a cigarette: "What, are you afraid of losing?"
"For many years in Delong, the only stone I didn't touch was Umbale." Qi Yu said calmly: "Since the beginning of mining at this site, there have been too many stone gamblers who have fallen into trouble. So, you are in my shop. You can’t find Ombale here. Moreover, I suggest that even the Gambling Stone Hotel should not use this kind of stone, it will affect the reputation too much.”
What are you most afraid of when opening a stone betting shop? What you fear the most is that it will collapse one after another, and in the end, the stone betting customers will say that you are a bad guy and come into the store. The final result will be closing down.
In Delong Jiegao, there are quite a few stone gambling shops that push oneself to death.
"I didn't say I would sell this kind of stone, but this kind of stone is too confusing. Many people regard it as Mosisha or Muna." Ye Qing said with a smile: "Besides, it's just for fun."
"Can it be shipped?"
"Yes, this stone has a big crack, and now it's cotton."
Qi Yu's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone. He was betting on stones, species, sex, and cracks. The most difficult thing to bet on was Mian, because Mian showed no signs and would not be reflected on the stone shell. Winning or losing depended entirely on God's will. : "Fortunately it doesn't cost money, otherwise I wouldn't let you play with this kind of heartbeat."
After saying these words, Duma received a vicious look.
Qi Yu laughed dryly: "Anyway, this stone has no capital."
Duma sneered and asked, "Don't bullets cost money?"
Qi Yu touched his nose: "I'm speechless."
Suddenly, the harsh sound of the stone cutter disappeared, followed by a buzzing sound.
Supervisor Lu waited for the knife wheel to stop rotating, then lifted the lid and took a quick look: "Master, the bottom is pretty good."
The bottom is good, but the meat is thin and the water head is good.
But unfortunately, the bet on this stone is cotton.
Li Qingque picked up the flashlight and pressed it on the skylight. The water head was very good and was already high in ice, but the cotton inside grew from small to large, forming clumps like clouds.
Qi Yu squeezed over, took a look, and sighed: "This time, winning or losing really depends on God's will."
