Chapter 4: : Don't take shortcuts

Into the gambling stone garden.
Jiangnan strolled inside without hurries.
Very lively.
All kinds of people, but there are more of them last year.
There are many uncles who carry bird cages and walk the birds, and there are also some uncles who look a little more respectful in Tang costumes.
There are relatively few young people like Jiangnan in their 20s.
The rough stones in the Gambling Garden are classified into small piles.
There were a lot of people in front of each small stall, talking about...
Others are holding a magnifying glass and looking at the selected stones...
Jiangnan slid around, randomly chose a small stall outside and stopped.
Because he noticed the price tag, the stone here is relatively cheap, 1,000 yuan per kilogram, which is the cheapest rough stone here.
In high-end areas, the marked price of rough stones has reached 10,000 yuan or even 100,000 yuan per kilogram.
The thief is scary.
However, although Jiangnan doesn't know much, it can be seen that the fineness of these rough stones is very different.
The stones in the high-end area look oily and shiny, with a rich look, as if there must be emeralds inside after being cut.
As for the small stalls on the outside, the color of the stones is almost like those picked up by the river.
Even Jiang Nan suspected that these stones were picked up from the river and piled up here for money.
1,000 yuan per kilogram, very cheating.
However, here is a gambling, clearly marked the price, no one forces you to buy, so you can only be willing to accept the bet.
Jiang Nan also noticed that the crowds around these small stalls on the periphery were dressed in plain clothes. They were basically not rich people. At first glance, they wanted to invest less. After that, they could pick up a big leak and become the legendary one.
Jiang Nan squatted down, picked up a stone at random, and his thoughts passed... There is emerald... 0%...
"Fuck."
Just drop it.
Picked up another piece... There is emerald... 0%...
"Fuck." Throw it away.
Picked up another piece... There is emerald... 0%...
The old man next to him couldn't stand it anymore.
The old man looks quite knowledgeable. He wears glasses and is gentle, with a magnifying glass in his hand. He is looking at a stone with a magnifying glass...
As a result, I saw Jiangnan throwing rocks around.
"I said, boy, are you betting on rocks? How can you bet with such frizz?"
Jiangnan: "..."
"Stone betting is a profound knowledge, you know, you have to look carefully, listen carefully, look at the color, and listen to the sound..."
Jiangnan: "..."
"Young man, when you see you are eager for success, you came here to bet on rocks, but you don’t understand anything at first glance. You have to pay for this kind of betting on rocks. Hear my old man’s advice, don’t make money. If you want to take a shortcut, go find a job and do it steadily..."
Jiangnan: "..."
Turned and left.
Nima, can I change the place?
What do you tell Lao Tzu about betting on stone? What Lao Tzu looks at is the success rate?
But the uncle who read it was kind, Jiang Nan didn't have the same knowledge as him.
At the stall next to him, Jiang Nan continued to pick up the stone... There was emerald... 0%...
"Fuck."
Take another piece... There is emerald... 0%...
"Oh! The young people nowadays are too impetuous, so they don't listen to persuasion, don't fall into a big somersault, don't know how to turn back..."
The old man at the stall next to him is not giving up.
Jiangnan: "..."
I really want to ask, what do you tmd do not want to come here?
And just at this moment, when he was holding a stone, his habitual thought passed... there was emerald...100%...