C593 Gambling Stone
After dinner, Qin Shihao brought Wendu and Qin Mingyue to the Gambling Stone.
"Uncle Qin, it's almost six. Is there anyone else?" Wendu asked.
"Haha." Qin Shihao laughed out loud. "Wendu, you don't know this, this Gambling Stone is the most lively from five to nine o'clock."
Qin Mingyue held onto one of Wendu's arm and said, "That's right, Elder Brother Du. We came at the right time."
Ever since they got in the car, one of Wendu's arms was taken over by Qin Mingyue.
"Alright, let's go take a look." Wendu said helplessly.
Very quickly, Qin Shihao brought Wendu to the Gambling Stone Market that he was curious about.
At a glance, the ground was filled with stones, just like a market.
"President Qin is here."
"Hello, President Qin."
Along the way, a lot of people greeted Qin Shihao. It seemed that he was a regular customer here.
Arriving in front of a stall, Qin Shihao said loudly, "Er Pingzi, how is business going?"
"Aiyo, boss Qin, I've finally looked forward to you. My business is almost at its end." Er Pingzi said.
Wendu looked at it, Er Pingzi's two ears were a bit big.
Short hair, a thin figure, two small eyes and a glib mouth.
"Without you to take care of my business, I wouldn't even look green."
Er Pingzi's words could be considered as speaking into Qin Shihao's heart.
"Hahaha, then I'll pick one and test my luck." Qin Shihao laughed loudly.
With that, he walked into Er Pingzi's stall and carefully observed the stone with the flashlight in his hand.
"Elder Brother Du, do you want to take a look?" Qin Mingyue said happily.
Wendu nodded: "Let's just take a look."
It was really inconvenient for Wendu to have one of his arms hugged by Qin Mingyue. However, helplessly, Qin Mingyue was like a little enchantress that stuck to her. She followed Wendu wherever he went.
Investigate!
Wendu opened it up. Originally, he wanted to try it out, but he didn't expect that all he could think of were jades of varying sizes.
Wendu held back the excitement in his heart and started to slowly observe.
Suddenly, Wendu noticed a different piece of jade. He walked over, picked up a rock the size of a basketball, and started observing.
Others would observe the appearance of the stone, but Wendu was observing the inside of the jade.
The stone in his hand was a red jade about the size of a fist.
"Mingyue, is there red jade?" Wendu asked without raising his head.
Qin Mingyue looked at Wendu's serious expression and said, "Yes, but they're very rare."
"What's the red one called?" Wendu asked again. In order not to be suspected, he turned the stone in his hand upside down and was looking at it, turning it in circles.1
Qin Mingyue thought for a moment. "There are two kinds of red ones. The red one is jujube red and the red one is chicken blood." For a rock of the same size, the red color of chicken blood is about ten times the value of the red color of dates. "
Wendu was surprised. The stone in his hand was blood-red.
It was as red as chicken blood, and there were very few impurities in it.
"Wendu, pick a rock." Qin Shihao held a big rock in his hands and said.
"That's right, Uncle Qin, I was just casually observing." Wendu looked at Qin Shihao and laughed.
"Uncle Qin, have you chosen?" Wendu asked uncertainly.
Because he saw that the stone in Qin Shihao's hand also contained jade. Although it didn't look very good, Wendu felt that Qin Shihao's luck was pretty good.
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