"Mr. Song, you can go and appraise those jade objects now." Seeing that Song Xuan hung up the jade gourd, a pale white auspicious aura lingered all over his body. Just tell him with confidence.
Song Xuan began to pick up the magnifying glass to appraise the jade wares one by one, and then happily said to Murong Yun, "Mr. Murong, these jade wares are items worn by concubines in the Han Dynasty. Each piece is very valuable."
Murong Yunqing smiled reluctantly, he just felt upset at this moment, vaguely felt the cold air invaded the pores of his body, and just wanted to leave this room as soon as possible, "Mr. Bar."
"Okay." Song Xuan smiled warmly, put down the identification items in his hands, and followed Murong Yunqing out.
Murong Yunqing walked out of the jade room, the coldness on his body subsided and he returned to normal.
Because he has carried many lives, he has never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. The feeling he felt in the room just now, is it a psychological effect, or is it Yang Zimei's ghost
He couldn't help looking at Yang Zimei.
Seeing her soft and peaceful face and clear eyes, she definitely can't be the one who is behind the scenes. Could it be that there is really something evil in this world
The three came to the stone gambling area.
Stone gambling has become a jade trading method that has emerged and prospered on the border between China and Myanmar in the past ten years. A piece of raw stone that has not been opened, except for its shape and weight, no one can tell what is inside. Now there is no high-tech that can detect whether there is emerald in it. Based on their own experience and the performance on the leather shell, people repeatedly guess and judge to estimate the price. When you buy it, you may cut open the color and water inside, and it will be worth millions immediately, or it may be colorless and waterless inside, and become worthless in an instant. This is the risk of betting on stones. A stone can make a person rich or bankrupt overnight.
The gambling stones were placed in the backyard of Yushixuan. At this time, several people had already come, all of whom were famous gambling stone enthusiasts.
When they saw Murong Yunqing and Song Xuan approaching, they stepped forward to greet them warmly and exchanged several pleasantries.
At this time Yang Zimei was already curiously looking at these woolen materials of different sizes, with different shapes and skins and different sizes, some were the size of a fist, and some weighed several tons.
These rough skins look no different from ordinary stones. It's really hard to believe that some of them have beautiful emeralds hidden inside.
She saw the price marked on each piece of wool.
The white sand-skinned stone at the foot, which was about the size of a basketball, was actually priced at 20,000 yuan, in case no jade could be found in it, and the other one-person-tall black sand-skinned stone was priced at 500,000 yuan.
Of course, there are also cheap ones, only a few hundred yuan.
She really doesn't understand stone gambling, and she doesn't quite know why the price is set. She just makes a rough guess that the higher the price, the higher the possibility of being green.
She saw someone touching those woolen materials, and then looked at them repeatedly with a magnifying glass and a flashlight, so she reached out to touch them curiously.
Master Yuqing has always said that she has a very special physique, can communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and is very sensitive to the characteristics of all things in the world, I don't know if she can feel it.