The middle-aged fat man turned his head and found that he did not know when an old man stood behind him. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately found that the old man had set up an antique stall next to his stone gambling stall. At this time, he was in his hands. Holding a cigarette, while smoking it, he looked at himself very proudly or gloating.
"Hahaha."
"No one knows what will happen to the stone gambling. Some of the stones on my stall are indeed very good. On the surface, there should be jade in it, but will there be jade? No one can tell. If I am 100% sure, I will cut these stones myself. How can I even sell them to others?"
When the middle-aged fat man saw the old man’s expression like this, he couldn’t help but jerked his heart. He was very worried about this. Now when he hears the old man’s words, especially the expression on his face, I don’t know why. More worried.
"What you said is not wrong. It is true. Twenty years ago, I played stone gambling for a period of time. I knew very well that it was very difficult to make money in this business. Ninety-nine percent of the stone was cut. After opening, there is no jade inside. No matter how much jade looks on the surface, there is basically no jade inside."
The old man nodded. The middle-aged fat man said nothing wrong. It is exactly like this. People who bet on rocks lose nine out of ten. It is very difficult to make money from betting on rocks. Those who can really make money, Unless it is very lucky, the only people who can produce jadeite are those who master the mine. They are not gamblers at all. They just cut the stone directly. The stone bet is a huge pit, and the pit is those who want People who made a fortune overnight.
"But I have to tell you or remind you that if someone else buys the gambling stone from your stall, there really is not necessarily jadeite, or it is 99% chance There is no jade, but the person just now is different."
The old man shook his head as he talked. Whether it’s him or someone else, if he buys the stone in front of the middle-aged fat man’s stall, he is unlikely to succeed. But the key to the problem is that he bought it just now. The stone, that is Song Yun from Zhenbao Pavilion, things are completely different.
"what?!"
"What do you mean by this? Why don't I understand? What if someone else bought it? What if the young man just bought it?"
The middle-aged fat man is really confused, but the uneasy feeling in his heart is even more obvious. He always feels that his worry just now will become a reality. This really makes him wonder what is going on.
"The person who bought those stones from your stall just now is called Song Yun, the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion. You guessed it was the first day here to set up a stall in the ghost market. I don’t know the name of such a person. Or it may be that you were only a gambling in the stone industry, and there is still a certain distance from the antique collection circle, but you will know what Song Yun is like, or that he is in the whole antique collection circle. What kind of fame and fame is in the collection circle, he has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, no matter what kind of antique it looks like, he can distinguish the true from the false by just looking at it."
The old man continued to smoke while talking, and clouds of smoke directly blocked his entire face.
"Impossible, how could there be such a thing? Or how could someone have such an ability? I really don’t know much about antique identification, but I’ve seen pigs run without eating pork. The appraisal of antiques, especially the appraisal of some antiques, is very difficult. It must be thoroughly studied before a conclusion can be made. Sometimes it is not a strange thing for a year or a half, and it is impossible for anyone to do it with just a glance. ."
The middle-aged fat man shook his head without hesitation. He didn't believe that what the old man said was true. There has never been such a thing in the world. Although he is a stone gambling and there is a certain distance from antique collection, he heard that After a lot of things in this circle, no one has ever dared to say that one can tell the truth by looking at antiques.
"What I said just now, I just said that you are playing stone gambling and antique collection. There is a certain distance between the circle, and you are not very familiar with the things and people in this circle. I just said that, you just need to inquire. You know that the talent of this person named Song Yun, something incredible in your eyes, is indeed true."
"Everyone around these stalls knows that the young man is called Song Yun. As long as he sees Song Yun appearing in front of his antique stall, he knows that he has good things on his antique stall. It’s impossible to sell all of them tightly. Even if Song Yun could squat down in front of his antique stall, he wouldn’t say anything, even if he didn’t reach out at all, but all the antiques on the antique stall were. The value of the person soared immediately. Originally sold for one thousand yuan, now there are people asking for one hundred thousand yuan. The reason is very simple. It is the antiques on this one. Among them, there is most likely an incredible treasure. In order to bet like this An opportunity for this, even those tattered goods can be sold for 100,000 yuan, you just have to think about what kind of background a person has such an influence, and whether he can see the antique at a glance. True or false?"
The old man is not surprised that the middle-aged fat man doesn’t believe what he said. It’s normal if he doesn’t believe it, but the problem is that this is the truth. Song Yun is so powerful, and that’s how he can see the authenticity of antiques at a glance. .
"Fatty!"
"You just came to our ghost market. You don't know that Teacher Song Yunsong is so good, it's not strange at all!"
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"This old man didn't lie to you. Teacher Song Yunsong does have such abilities, and he is very famous here. If this matter is true or not, you only need to inquire about it. I guess if If you have friends setting up a stall here, or friends in the antique collection circle, call or send them a message to find out. If they haven’t heard of Teacher Song Yunsong’s name, I will Screw off your head and kick it for you!"
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"It is very difficult for others to be able to distinguish the authenticity of antiques at a glance, but for Mr. Song Yunsong, it is just a piece of cake. If it weren't like this, how could he pick up and get cramps? ?"
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Many people who set up stalls around heard the discussion between the middle-aged fat man and the old man, and they all agreed.
