In fact, not all of the gambling stone venues are full gambling, but there are also half-gambling booths.
The so-called full gambling is to trade the raw stone wool mined from the mine.
Because it has not been processed in any way, it is covered with a layer of skin and shell, and it is difficult to see the inside.
In addition to looking at eyes, knowledge and experience, the most important thing is to rely on luck.
The half-bet is to cut a window on the surface of the rough stone, so that you can see the internal situation inside, so that the buyer can better judge the quality and value of the material.
Some of the half-gambling stalls in this venue, the material has seeped green from the cut window, which is sure to be green, but it is just the size of the jade in it.
Of course, half a gamble greatly reduces the risk of gambling failure.
But correspondingly, the price of half-bet material will be doubled.
The so-called benefits are as big as the risks.
Yang Yonghui didn't give up, walked to those half-gambling stalls, and opened the eye of heaven to the material that had already opened green.
But the reality is still so cruel.
Well, there's no hope at all.
Tianyan's golden finger is not bright, and Yang Yonghui lost interest in gambling stones.
He came with him in a hurry, and he was fighting the idea of cheating and making a fortune.
If he is allowed to play gambling with his real skills, it will not be enough to sell himself.
Yang Yonghui was bored strolling in front of the stalls, like a big man who had never been in the vegetable market.
Looking at the ugly stones, it is almost the same, there is no fun, and there is no urge to buy it.
Walking and walking, he was hoping that Fang Xiaopeng and others would finish shopping quickly, and then drive back to Guangnan Province, when Yang Yonghui suddenly saw a different stall.
The stall is in the most remote corner, and the position occupied is pitiful, just a rag that I don't know how many years have passed, spreading out a square meter of territory.
Different from other stalls, the boss sells not all gambling wool, nor half gambling rough stones, but some copper coins, bronze utensils and other small objects.
Anyway, he was about to vomit when he saw those stones, and Yang Yonghui stopped in front of the stall.
"Boss, what kind of souvenir are you selling?"
Yang Yonghui asked casually.
The boss was an old man with white hair and a wrinkled face.
Seeing guests asking, there is not much enthusiasm: "Souvenirs, I'm an antique, it's an old thing, you know?"
Yang Yonghui can actually see at a glance that those things are very old, and I am afraid that they are some years old.
And there are a lot of incomplete and tattered ones, which don't look like souvenirs sold to tourists.
He asked casually, but he didn't expect the boss to be old and have a good temper.
No wonder he nested in this corner, except for Yang Yonghui, there was no guest.
However, it is not suitable for him to set up a stall at the gambling stone venue, and it is strange that business can be good.
Yang Yonghui looked at the stones and looked boring, and it was impossible to leave Zhao Hongfu and run away by themselves, so he had to be patient, squatting down in front of the old man's stall, and playing and studying those gadgets one by one.
"These copper coins and other small objects, if they are old, may also be able to produce an aura and slowly form into feng shui instruments."
Yang Yonghui's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the bat copper coin wood carving of his eldest brother Yang Yonglang, which was a peasant man who went to Delong Hall to sell as an old object, but he made himself pick up a big bargain by mistake.
Just do it when you think of it, Yang Yonghui's heart is condensed, and the eye of heaven is activated Under the observation of the eye of the sky, it can be seen that although the various silk threads on those copper coins are also entangled, they still tend to be orderly on the whole.
Judging from the color, there are many golden silk threads gathered.
But in terms of intensity, there is still a distance from the real feng shui instrument.
Sure enough, it's impossible to let yourself encounter such a thing as a leak one after another Otherwise, I'm afraid even God won't be able to see it.
Yang Yonghui was not disappointed and discouraged, it was originally used to pass the boring time.
It's good to be able to find treasures, and it doesn't matter if you don't have them.
He held a copper coin in his left hand and a copper coin in his right hand, just like playing a puzzle, splicing and touching each other according to the direction of the silk thread.
Yang Yonghui already has experience and knows that those threads are always messy, and they are not set in stone.
If there are other items in the vicinity that also have a strong magnetic field, the various colored silk threads will change differently depending on the magnetic field.
It is possible to become stronger, or it is possible to gather together with the silk threads of the same color, and there are various variations.
Yang Yonghui is also very bored, so he is so happy to play jigsaw puzzles.
He didn't notice it at all, his Celestial Eye was always on and he forgot to turn it off.
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In the "puzzle" of concentration, time passed in a minute, two minutes, and three minutes.
If Yang Yonghui had noticed it at this time, he would have been very surprised.
Because of the opening time of the Sky Eye, it has long exceeded the maximum endurance limit.
Although the old man didn't speak politely, he didn't say much about Yang Yonghui's behavior, so he had to play his own.
"Hah" I don't know how long it took, Yang Yonghui suddenly let out a small cheer and stood up.
In his hands, three copper coins and a rabbit-shaped gadget were combined in a certain direction.
In the eye of the sky, four small objects with only a weak magnetic field affect each other and blend with each other, and their silk threads are actually integrated, which looks very harmonious.
Yang Yonghui played for so long, and finally succeeded in "puzzle".
Suddenly, he felt a slight throbbing in his heart for no reason.
The magnetic field of the four small objects in the hand is getting stronger and stronger, and the golden silk threads are becoming more and more condensed and thicker to the extent that they are visible to the naked eye.
The threads of other colors are slowly dispersed, departed, or disappeared as if they were being driven away by some mysterious force. syllable There was a soft sound, as if it was directly transmitted to Yang Yonghui's heart.
Yang Yonghui felt something, holding four small things in his right hand and gently playing with his left hand.
The copper coins and bronze utensils that were just forcibly pressed by him to "pose" were actually as if they were welded together, and they could no longer be separated.
Am I making Feng Shui instruments?
At this time, Yang Yonghui felt dizzy in his head, and hurriedly held on to the wall next to him with one hand.
"Oops, the eye of the sky is overopened" However, at this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to the sequelae, and endured the discomfort, wanting to take down the loot that he had worked so hard to "puzzle" back.
"Boss, how much are these little things?"
He held the copper coin and the copper rabbit in his palm and showed it to the boss.
The old man raised his eyes and said disapprovingly: "You are the first guest today, charge you cheaper, just a hundred yuan." ” Yang Yonghui quickly took out his wallet, did not bargain, drew a hundred-yuan bill, handed it to the old man, and then hurriedly took his loot and left
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