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Chapter 11 Chapter 011 The Beauty of Stone Part 1

Jia Sidao's Antique Life 鬼徒 2134Words 2018-03-13
For some unknown reason, the number of men who come and go on the Antique Street is far greater than that of women. It took Jia Sidao a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd. Anyway, everyone is male, so there is no fear of indecent assault. Even if someone around him feels Jia Sidao's offensive behavior, it is only He looked at him curiously, and then listened to the words of those who were near the center of the stall, as if he might miss a word. On the contrary, it was Jia Sidao himself who felt a little embarrassed in the occasional pushing and shoving. "Brother, isn't there a stone here? Why are there so many people watching?" Jia Sidao was very modest, and after stabilizing his position, he asked a middle-aged man beside him One sentence.And this middle-aged man didn't seem to hear Jia Sidao's question at all, maybe he didn't pay attention, maybe he was disdainful, all in all, Jia Sidao felt that his situation was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, the few people who were looking at the stone gave way after discussing with each other for a few words, and then another group of people stepped forward and started a new round of observation. At this time, the surrounding people seemed to be a little ready to move all of a sudden. They gathered together in small groups, whispering to each other, full of wanton passion, and filled with a strange atmosphere, which gave Jia Sidao the feeling that these people seemed to be Doing a mysterious thing. "Oh, by the way, little brother, what did you ask just now?" The middle-aged man next to Jia Sidao glanced at Jia Sidao and spoke standard Linhai dialect.This made the communication between Jia Sidao and him a lot more cordial.Jia Sidao was not polite, and asked directly: "Brother, I just want to ask, what's so special about these stones, and why so many people are gathered here to look at them."

"Little brother, what's your name?" The middle-aged man didn't explain the reason right away. Instead, he looked at Jia Sidao's expression and was very surprised. Jia Sidao wondered if his question was too mentally retarded. ?After all, this is in the Antique Street, even an inconspicuous thing, a coin, a broken bowl, may be worth a fortune. "My surname is Jia, Jia Baoyu's Jia. Just call me Xiao Jia." Jia Sidao replied cautiously in Linhai dialect.I'm afraid that if Jia Sidao didn't pay much attention to the first question when he asked, and used Linhai dialect, it is estimated that people would not answer him at all.

In many cases, regional concepts are so silently spread in every move in life. "Hehe, Xiao Jia, your surname is not very popular in Antique Street." The middle-aged man seemed to see a trace of embarrassment in Jia Sidao, so he couldn't help making a small joke and said it If so, it also has strong local characteristics of Linhai. But after such a small joke, the two of them opened up a lot in the following conversation. The middle-aged man's surname is Ma, and beside him is his companion, surnamed Zhang, who is about the same age as him, both in their thirties and forties.The two didn't ignore Jia Sidao because they didn't understand anything, but they talked about a lot of simple things in the conversation, and sometimes even explained a sentence or two to Jia Sidao.

In the words of the man surnamed Ma, they are just talking nonsense. There was nothing wrong with Jia Sidao's previous inquiry.The stalls are indeed stones.It's just that there is another world in this stone.The so-called wool was naturally regarded by Jia Sidao as jargon, a general term for this special stone. An ordinary stone is not worth much, but wool is different. A piece of wool weighing several kilograms costs at least several hundred yuan. When it is expensive, it can even reach thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands. Just like Gu understands, do you think a porcelain bowl is worth money?If it is a modern ordinary bowl, it is naturally not worth a few dollars, but if it is an ancient one, especially a typical one with few remaining, it goes without saying that everyone knows that it is very expensive.As for the judgment, the subtle difference, and the specific price, it is naturally very particular about one's vision.

Of course, antiques pay attention to their own historical value and collection value!And wool? Wool is different from antiques in that it does not have any historical value. As for the collection value, it depends on the quality of the original jade contained in the wool after it is opened.This requires everyone to carefully evaluate whether it is worth the price when facing the wool.Before that, all prices were artificially estimated.This involves a person's observation and knowledge, as well as experience, courage and so on.The factors combined in all aspects are different, so the price identified by each person is naturally different!

After hearing these explanations, Jia Sidao suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is gambling with stones." After all, Jia Sidao is also a person who often hangs around on the Internet, and his knowledge is quite extensive.The legend of gambling stones has also been heard.It's just that I haven't seen the original stone, that is, wool, so I don't know the specific situation. At the moment, Jia Sidao looked curiously at the ordinary-looking stones in front of him again. Could there really be jade in them? The most intuitive idea in Jia Sidao's mind is the high price and exquisite workmanship of the jade wares in the 'Zhou Ji' jade wares store, and when he thinks that they are all obtained from the stones in front of him, it's no wonder that the people around Wandering wildly around the stone.

"How is it, is your heart moved?" After seeing Jia Sidao's curious eyes looking at the wool, the man surnamed Ma couldn't help but understand, and said rather narrowly, "Actually, gambling stones and picking up leaks in the antique market If you are lucky, you may become a millionaire just once." "Xiao Jia, don't be bewitched by him." The man surnamed Zhang advised Jia Sidao, saying, "Since you can come to Antique Street, you should be more or less aware of the probability of picking up mistakes, right? Gambling with stones is likewise betting nine times out of ten. Look at the people over there, they are all veterans who have been immersed in this industry for many years. Every time they face a new material, they are still not at all sure. God knows these materials After cutting it open, what will it look like inside? If there is no jade, all the expenses will basically be in vain.”

"Look at what you said, to scare Xiao Jia, besides, I have no intention of letting Xiao Jia play stones." The man surnamed Ma was dissatisfied with the man surnamed Zhang, and said to Jia Sidao, "Xiao Jia, If you are interested, you can pick up a cheap stone to try your luck. This scene of betting on stones is rare in our Linhai. The opportunity is rare." Jia Sidao glanced at the people around him. I am afraid that most of them are just like what the man surnamed Ma said. Most of them are fresh ones, right?
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