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Chapter Ninety-Four: The Ecology of the People


In the afternoon, Yang Jing drove to the Grand Canal Antique City again.

However, today is not the day when the antique city opens, so the huge antique city seems a little deserted.

However, there are still many antique shops with their doors open.

The owners of these shops are all professional antiques, and they have spent money to rent the shops in the antique city, so it is naturally impossible not to open the door, even if the antique city is not open on the day, these shops are still operating as usual.

In fact, Yang Jing came here because he was a little bored, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked here, he saw a lot of people gathered outside a store called "Baoyu Zhai" in front of him.

"It doesn't seem like it's the day the market is open, is it?

Why are there so many people here?

Yang Jingmo rubbed his chin and looked at the group of people in front of him and wondered.

"Hey, see green" "Rubbing up is not called rising, cutting up is called rising, Zhao Bald, let's have another knife" "Yes, Zhao Bald, don't you always say that you are the king of Tianqu gambling stones?

How can you practice cutting a knife and have the courage to run out?

” The words "see green", "rub up", "cut a knife" and other words that came over vaguely made Yang Jing understand what the group of people in front of him were doing.

These guys are gambling on stones!

For gambling stones, Yang Jing basically has no contact, but there are shops specializing in jade in several major antique markets in Tianqu City, and Yang Jing has also seen others gambling on stones before.

Strictly speaking, this kind of gambling stone business does not belong to the industry of cultural antiques, but belongs to the jewelry industry.

However, the development of society to the present, the antiques and jewelry industry have been almost indistinguishable, especially in the past 20 years, the popularity of jadeite jadeite has driven a large number of people who want to get rich overnight to participate in this industry, so the gambling stone has also appeared in antique cities around the world.

In my grandfather's words, playing this thing is dancing on a tightrope on a cliff, not a professional talent, ninety-nine out of a hundred will eventually fall to the bones.

Even if you are a professional, you will lose nine out of ten bets!

After all, there is a well-known saying in this industry - it is difficult for a god to break an inch!

Even the immortals can't see clearly what the jade meat wrapped in the stone skin is, how can you mortals win the bet?

Therefore, under the guidance of his grandfather since he was a child, Yang Jing also stayed away from the gambling stone industry.

In the past, when visiting the antique market, if he encountered a calcite, Yang Jing would stand aside and take a look.

That's right, I'm really just looking at it, it's lively, I'm just watching it.

As for winning or losing bets, that has nothing to do with me.

If you can open the imperial green with one knife, then I have one more braggart joke, and when I see a friend, I can blow a paragraph with a friend, have you ever seen the imperial green?

Hehe, I've seen someone else solve a piece with my own eyes!

Of course, if you cut a piece of shit out of the ground, I won't feel sorry for you!

Cherish your family and stay away from gambling stones!

What?

Haven't you heard that?

Then you deserve it, you deserve to open a piece of shit!

Kill you!

This is Yang Jing's previous attitude towards gambling stones.

I'm a good boy, my mother said, oh no, my grandfather said, stay away from pornography, gambling, drugs, life is more exciting Although Yang Jing has no sense of gambling stones, he is still willing to go up and see the excitement when he encounters a calcite stone.

Seeing that there seemed to be gambling calcite in front of him, Yang Jing decisively stopped the car, pushed the door and got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a piercing "zizi" sound over there, Yang Jing was very familiar with this sound, the blade of the stone cutter usually made this kind of irritating but impossible to leave when it encountered a hard jade rough.

Yang Jing couldn't help but speed up his pace, according to what the gang shouted just now, the jade rough just now should be rubbed green.

When this happens, it usually means that the stone has risen.

Of course, people who really know the industry know that rubbing out green is not called a real big rise, because there is a term in the gambling stone industry, called "relying on skin green", and this situation is not a few.

That's why there is the jargon of "rubbing up is not called rising, cutting up is called rising".

This means that if you want to make the stone rise, you have to cut it, and if you cut it green, then the stone is called a real rise.

Of course, if there is nothing in the white flower in it with a knife, it will be over.

Of course, Yang Jing also wanted to know if this stone could rise sharply.

When he reached the periphery of the group, the stonecutter was still screaming at the stone, and the dust was flying everywhere in the air.

Calcite is not a good job, not to mention anything else, just this flying stone powder can make people who have been calcing stone for a long time have a high probability of suffering from the terrible disease of pulmonary silicon.

However, in front of the valuable jadeite, what the hell is pulmonary silicosis?

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No one cares about silicosilico in front of a piece of jade.

Gambling stones are so crazy.

Yang Jing touched his pocket and found that he didn't come out with a mask, but there was still a pair of white gloves in his pocket, so he took it out and blocked it in front of his mouth and nose.

Looking inside on tiptoe, thanks to the fact that these people on the periphery were all bent over as if they were looking at some treasure, Yang Jing saw the calcite inside very smoothly.

A piece of headcovering, about the size of a soccer ball, is clamped in a clamp, and above it is a rapidly rotating stonecutter blade.

A middle-aged man in his forties was operating a stone cutter with a dirty face, and a man in his thirties was constantly pouring water on the stones.

After five or six minutes, the blades of the stone cutter were all done, and the stone was finished.

The surrounding group of people seemed to have seen the big green-headed flies in the poop, and they all surrounded them with a "coax", and there was a burst of scolding from inside.

"Damn, stay away, you can't see it now, let me water it!"

"Damn, if you squeeze Lao Tzu again, you'll be a real PK!"

"Oh, who's touching my little brother?

Lao Tzu is a man."

The scene was chaotic, and the corners of Yang Jing's mouth couldn't help grinning.

This is the unique ecology when gambling stones!

After a short pause, a loud cheer suddenly erupted inside.

"Damn, cut out the green!"

"Hey, it seems to be a glutinous seed, but it's a pity, if you can get to the ice seed, Zhao Bald will be able to do it this time!"

"It's a pity for your sister, look at how big this piece of jade meat is?

What happened to glutinous seeds?

The glutinous Zhao bald son also sent it!

” "Well, according to the situation cut out, the jade meat inside can produce at least six or seven pairs of bracelets, Zhao Bald!"

"Alas, Lao Zhao, give me this piece of material!

I'll give 300,000!

” "Cut, you dead profiteer, this is an ordinary colorless glutinous seed, this should be a boxwood green ice glutinous seed!

You're only thirty, are you embarrassed?

” "Lao Zhao just spent forty-five just to buy this piece of material, and you are only thirty, so you can't pick up leaks like this!"

"Dead profiteers, get out of the way, let Lao Tzu see" As the knife was cut, there was another burst of shouting inside, and Yang Jing shook his head when he saw it.