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Wang Guan and others did not mean to refuse An Shengxian's invitation. After all, there are many friends, especially those with ability, so it is absolutely no harm to know more.

When the group saw the people leaving, the people who watched the fun gradually dispersed. After all, this is Myanmar, a place where jade is produced. No matter how good jade is, the locals have seen many jadeites, and they don’t think it’s too rare.

However, it is inevitable to promote it. It is estimated that in the near future, the news that someone will explain the best jade here will definitely spread throughout the city, adding a fire to the upcoming public market.

Just as the news spread, Wang Guan and others, led by An Shengxian, slowly came to a mansion. It can be seen that his friends are not ordinary people. But thinking about it, they are professional jade appraisers. Such professions should be more popular here and their income is definitely indispensable.

Obviously, An Shengxian came here often and was very familiar with him. After ringing the doorbell, someone came out to open the door. After seeing that it was An Shengxian, he let it go without asking at all.

After that, An Shengxian seemed to have returned home, and led everyone in with ease, then bypassed the hall and came to the back garden of the mansion. It suddenly became clear here. It was completely Chinese-style garden structure, with rockery and flowing water, and a bunch of bamboo next to it, which looked very quiet and elegant.

Of course, everyone didn't care about the garden landscape after looking at it. What really attracted everyone's attention was a cutting machine and a stone that had not been untied yet.

Seeing the hunting, everyone couldn't help but speed up.

"Old Liu, when did you get a stone?"

An Shengxian quickly stepped forward and greeted the middle-aged man standing next to the cutting machine, but his eyes were fixed on the stone. Then he looked down and left and right to determine whether there was jade in the stone.

"I'll help me to help me decoct the stones when someone sent it here." Old Liu explained, then looked at Wang Guan and others curiously. He smiled and said, "Brother An, I've brought my friends here, so I won't introduce them."

"All of them are domestic colleagues, coming to participate in the public bidding." An Shengxian smiled and introduced them one by one, so naturally there were some polite greetings and politeness during this period.

At this time, Wang Guan and others also learned the details of Lao Liu. The real name is Liu Huaen, who was originally from Hong Kong. Due to work needs, he often went to Myanmar, so he simply settled down here and started a business. He met An Shengxian since childhood. Every year, An Shengxian came to buy jadeite raw stones and lived in his house. The two had a very good relationship and naturally they could enter and leave freely.

After the greetings, Liu Huaen asked someone to bring simple tables and chairs, served tea and pastries, and then called everyone to sit down. Then he held a pot and poured a cup of hot tea for each guest, and smiled and said, "The conditions are not as good as in China. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."

"Where are there..." Everyone naturally became polite again.

After chatting for a few words, Liu Huaen looked at An Shengxian and smiled and said, "I am helping people to slack stones now. What about you? Didn't you say you went out to gambling stones? Looking at your red face, you should have gained a lot."

"There is not much gain, it's just a piece of ice and glutinous green water." An Shengxian pretended to be careless, but the corner of his upturned mouth betrayed his pride.

"Hey. Good thing, I'm lucky." Liu Huaen congratulated him.

An Shengxian has a different attitude towards his own people. He emphasized: "What luck is my eyesight."

"Okay, you're looking at it. Then look at whether this stone is good or not, and whether it can be green." With so many customers here, Liu Huaen must not just chat with An Shengxian and directly throw out a topic that everyone is interested in.

In an instant, everyone put down their teacups and walked to the stone with interest to observe. This was obviously a gambling stone. The reason why this was emphasized was that some stones could not be gambled.

For example, mountain materials are directly mined from jade mines. There is no outer skin and you can directly see the internal situation, so it is naturally not a gambling stone.

Generally speaking, the only thing you can bet on is seed material, that is, the gravel of jade.

The seed material has a layer of skin of different thicknesses and thicknesses, and the skin has different depths and shades, as well as various spots. When you cannot see through the interior of the original stone, you rely on these colors and spots to determine whether there is jade inside.

This process is much more difficult than identifying the authenticity of antiques. It not only requires rich experience, but also a certain amount of luck. It is full of unpredictable risks, so it is called gambling stones.

While everyone was watching, Wang Guan also followed him to watch.

Well, it's really a blind eye. After all, when others discuss, he probably understands what it means, such as cracks, cracks, pythons, moss, and even pine flowers. It's still useful if you don't burn incense and cram the Buddha's feet for the time being. I haven't read in vain these two days, and I know a little about gambling on stones.

However, theory is theory, and it does not mean that it can be linked to reality by linking it with reality. This requires a process.

Anyway, after watching for a long time, Wang only felt confused and could not see anything without cheating. At this moment, he finally understood what the layman felt when he was identifying antiques. It was a feeling of confusion and overwhelming.

"Mr. Jia, what do you think?"

At the same time, Boss Yang and others exchanged a few words in a low voice, looked directly at Jia Qin, wanting to hear his judgment.

"This is iron sand skin, the skin looks hard and has a fine feeling. Especially from the situation of moss, this is lying moss." Jia Qin said in a leisurely manner: "So this stone is very gambleable."

Others nodded and expressed their approval. You should know that under normal circumstances, if the skin is thick, the crystals are thick, the cortex is rough, the structure is loose, and the cracks are large and there are many cracks, the quality inside the jade will not be good.

As for ringworm, it is a mark of different sizes and shapes on the shell of the stone. It is a mark of weathered black, gray, and light gray. Generally speaking, ringworm is prone to color, but at the same time, ringworm is also colored.

The so-called lying moss is a trace that stays on the surface of the skin and is not very harmful. If it is a straight moss, then be careful, because straight tinea is like a nail, directly penetrates into the interior of the jade, destroying the quality of the jade.

"Of course, I don't have much confidence in judging from the outside, just because I could make a hole." Jia Qin was very cautious and did not dare to say anything easily.

Not to mention him, even other experienced people, before the stone is untied, no one has 100% confidence that there must be jade within the stone.

"Yeah, that's right." An Shengxian nodded and said, "Wipe first and see what the situation is."

"Wait a little longer..." Liu Huaen shook his head slightly and said, "The owner of the stone is burning incense and worshiping gods in a nearby temple. He has to wait for him to come before he can take action."

"oh."

Others don’t find it strange. People always want to rely on the gods and seek their protection in the unknown. Regardless of whether it has any effect or not, they just want peace of mind.

While speaking, someone came in. Judging from the complexion of his skin, he was undoubtedly from Burmese.

When everyone saw this person, they were quite surprised. It was not that they were surprised by his Burmese identity, but that the man was surprised that his forehead was very bright and he was wearing a purple-red monk robe. He was obviously a monk.

"The monk also gambles on stones."

For a moment, Wang Guan felt like he was destroying his views.

"This person may not be a true monk."

Boss Yang has been traveling to Myanmar all year round and knows the national conditions here. After being stunned, he also reacted and whispered: "Most temples in Myanmar believe in Hinayana Buddhism. As men, they must have at least one experience of becoming a monk in their life."

"Because the temples are similar to schools, children who enter the temple to become monks can actually learn quite complete homework, save a lot of tuition, and cultivate their nature. Therefore, many people send little boys to temples, one for the purpose of completing their life experience, and the other for homework."

Boss Yang explained softly: "The time he became a monk can be long or short. Some people miss the life of the temple very much after returning to secular life, so they often dress up as monks. Of course, I think this person changed to a monk's robe, probably not to miss the life of a monk, but to use the magical powers of Buddhism to bless him to get better."

At the same time, Liu Huaen welcomed him and started chatting with the Burmese man in Burmese, and then introduced to everyone: "This is Wu Gang..."

Hearing this, Wang Guan unconsciously opened his eyes a little wider, and then looked around to see if there was Chang'e.

Boss Yang explained again and chuckled: "Don't misunderstand that Burmese people have names but no surnames. Wu is not a surname but a respectful title, similar to Mr. Wang. His name is Gang, which is based on the word Wu, which means he has a certain social status."

"I've gained knowledge." Wang Guan suddenly realized, thanking Boss Yang for his advice.

Everyone was here. After some exchange, Wu Gang agreed to the proposal proposed by Jia Qin and others, first rubbing the stones and directly wiped a window in a place with moss.

After two or three minutes, perhaps the stone is of good quality, or Wu Gang asked the gods to worship Buddha to work, but after opening a window on the stone, clean it with clean water and everyone immediately saw a slightly green luster appear.

"It's rising, it's rising."

In the moment, no matter whether the things belong to them or not, everyone felt excited, especially Wu Gang, who knelt down to the west and worshiped him.

"Don't be excited, let's see what the heck is doing."

Then several people calmed down again, discussed the stone Pinto with interest, expressed their opinions one by one, and then began to exchange opinions, and finally formed a consensus and continued to wipe it!

Wang Guan was watching the fun in this process, and kept silent from beginning to end, mainly because he couldn't get into the conversation. However, he also sighed a little that gambling stones is really a big deal, and it is also very complicated.

Because Jia Qin and others were discussing, basically no one could convince anyone, so they had to continue to rub the stones so that more clues could appear to prove their judgment.
Chapter completed!