#826 Stone Gambling (1)
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Murong Yunqing was also sensible and understood the meaning of Yang Zimei's eyes. He originally wanted to say that a new batch of Burmese wool was purchased in his store. He just wanted to call her, but he didn't expect her to appear here.
So he turned to Zeng Tianhua and said, "Old Zeng, my shop bought a batch of wool from the old pit in the Wulong River basin, a tributary of the Chintun River in northern Myanmar. Would you like to go and have a look?"
"Well, that's exactly what it means."
Zeng Tianhua nodded, then looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Niuniu, go to see the wool with my uncle, and see what gambling stones are like. You can also try your luck."
"OK."
Yang Zimei answered happily.
Murong Yunqing was embarrassed by the side.
It seems that Zeng Tianhua really doesn't know how powerful his relative is. Even the king of gambling can't have luck like her.
She bet a few high-priced jadeites in his shop!
However, he didn't say anything, and brought the two to his storefront.
Murong Yunqing's storefront is a relatively large storefront in this gambling stone street.
Maybe it was because everyone heard that his wool came from the old pit, and there were already many stone gamblers in the store who wanted to gamble on their luck.
"A lot of people."
Yang Zimei sighed.
"Niuniu, aren't you learning antiques? Uncle also taught you what gambling stones are by the way. Do you want to learn?"
Zeng Tianhua saw that she seemed to be interested in these wool materials, so he said.
"OK!"
Yang Zimei really didn't know much about gambling stones. He just used the eyes of the sky to check the wool material. If there is a light of jade, there is naturally jade in it.
That day, her palm was also very tactile, and if there was jade in it, she could also feel the slight difference.
Although the immortals are hard to break the inch jade!
However, she is just hanging on the plug-in to easily gamble on stones, 100% accurate.
Zeng Tianhua patiently introduced to her the origin and culture of gambling stones, and taught her how to distinguish the epidermis of wool and which epidermis might appear green.
Maybe someone who has been a teacher, he said it so beautifully, Yang Zimei didn't get tired of hearing it, listened humbly, and then made judgments on the wool next to him.
"Old Zeng, this is the disciple you accepted? Didn't you say you wouldn't accept disciples?"
A familiar person saw Zeng Tianhua patiently explaining to Yang Zimei and asked curiously.
"This is my cousin's granddaughter, which is equivalent to my granddaughter. She is smart and eye-catching, and she is eager to learn, so she will teach her. It's not wrong for a girl to know more."
Zeng Tianhua replied.
"It's no wonder that this girl looks so graceful and delicate, so she is the descendant of Lao Zeng."
The man complimented, "The descendants of your Zeng family are really handsome and beautiful, with good genes. This girl is only a teenager, and she is born like this. When she grows up, she will be all over the country."
Zeng Tianhua listened with a happy face, and said a little proudly, "My cousin used to be the first daughter of the capital. Her granddaughter, of course, can't be any worse."
"That's right, no wonder she looks so dignified and generous. It turned out to be from the foot of the imperial city. That attitude and charm are really different from our girls in Guangyuan."
The man looked at Yang Zimei curiously.
"Ha ha--"
Zeng Tianhua laughed dryly, and didn't want to chat with him any more.
Yang Zi's eyebrows were full of black lines, and when he found that there was a piece of black sand skin next to it, he bent over and reached out to touch it to see if there was any jade inside.
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[After a day of driving, I was so sleepy, I quickly climbed up to write, I haven't even taken a shower yet, ~~~~(>_<)~~~~ ]