According to the degree of transparency and clarity, the texture of jade is from high to glass, ice, glutinous, and bean.

If divided by color, transparent and black jade has just become popular in recent years, and the traditional jade is only green.

The piece of wool that Wang Zhuo is looking through is a transparent and colorless type. In recent years, under the hype of all parties, transparent jade has gone from worthless to soaring into the sky. If you can gamble a piece of transparent material with high ice and water, you can get rich overnight.

But how can the best jade be so easy to come out? The wool material in front of me looks good on the outside, but looking through it is a different scene. The cotton wool is so white that it is annoying, and it is densely covered with spider-web-like cracks. What is rare is that these cracks are not reflected on the outer skin. It is really a typical golden jade and shaved inside.

Wang Zhuo calmly withdrew his gaze. This was a piece of big stuff. Whoever bought it would lose money, and he would lose all his money.

"What do you think?" Guan Yingying asked eagerly.

Wang Zhuo looked stern and shook his head, "Look, I suggest you don't bet on it."

Guan Yingying said oh, looking disappointed, and still had a somewhat unwilling expression.

At this time, the young woman who looked at the stone raised her head and saw Wang Zhuo and Guan Yingying. She was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "You guys also come to see this piece of wool?"

Guan Yingying said: "Yes, but I'm bullish. He's not sure what to do."

"Haha, I don't care about this piece of wool," said the young woman with a smile, "Look at the words on this stone, MOS means Mosessa, which is a jade field name in Myanmar. The material of this field is characterized by its very high hardness and is beautiful with the Pagan material. When tapping, the sound is longer than the tail sound of other materials and has a higher frequency. However, this material does not have these performances, unlike the ones from the field of Mosessa."

This is an expert. Wang Zhuo and Guan Yingying listened attentively, and Guan Yingying asked, "I have seen Mosessa in the book. It is said that the wool there is easy to bet out of the glass base, with enough water and plenty of cotton, so can't Gao Cui be produced?"

The young woman nodded and said, "Yes, Mosessa's materials are light in color, most of them are colorless. If there is, they are floating flowers or floating flowers. The color of this stone is also wrong. Mosessa's skins are white gray and light yellow. Even if there is black skin, they will not be black."

"Is it because the strange stone yard is inferior to the best?" Wang Zhuo had already divided Cai Yuantu into the team of profiteers.

"This probably won't happen." The young woman chuckled softly and said, "Even if it's fake, it's impossible to do it so obviously. I think it's probably because they made a mistake."

Wang Zhuo nodded repeatedly because he remembered Cai Yuantu's stubborn belly.

"If you are interested in transparent materials, there are a few good ones over there." The young woman pointed to a row of stone tables in front and said, "Those wool materials were from a place called Glass Hill a few kilometers away from the entrance of Mosessa Field, where very transparent glass materials were produced."

"I'll go to the bathroom." Wang Zhuo urinated openly. He had no time to delay, so he would have used his perspective to find a piece of wool that had increased significantly earlier.

When he came back from the bathroom, Guan Yingying and the young woman were already walking together. The two were studying a piece of wool, which was exactly what Wang Zhuo thought. He walked to a place with few people and began to look through the wool one by one with perspective eyes.

Time flies, and it is noon in a blink of an eye. The sun is scorching. Although there are huge parasols blocking it, the temperature of nearly thirty degrees is unbearable.

Wang Zhuo has already seen more than 200 pieces of wool materials. He has not yet met a satisfied one yet. He wants to find a piece of wool materials with a big increase and get it done in one step. In this way, others will think that he is just trying his luck. If he cuts a lot of small increase, it cannot be attributed to luck. It will attract too many people's attention and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Wang Zhuo, come and drink the sour plum soup!" Guan Yingying's call came from the pavilion in the distance.

Wang Zhuo also felt a little dazed, perhaps because of the excessive use of perspective eyes, so he agreed and walked towards the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, the heat disappeared three minutes. A big young man in a work clothes in a strange stone workshop opened the insulation bucket on the central table of the pavilion, served a bowl of sour plum soup that was airing, and handed it to Wang Zhuo with both hands.

Wang Zhuo nodded and thanked him, smiling at Guan Yingying and the young woman, "The way to treat guests in Qishifang is really a choice."

The pavilion was very big, and there were more than 20 stone gambling guests sitting there. After Wang Zhuo sat down next to Guan Yingying and the beautiful young woman, he found that there were many gazes around him.

Since obtaining the supernatural power of the perspective eye, Wang Zhuo found that his vision had improved significantly, and even used the light of his eyes to see clearly what was around him. This was something that ordinary people could not do. As soon as he drank two sips of sour plum soup, he saw that at least five or six men were quietly looking at the two women beside him from time to time.

Wang Zhuo's attention could not help but be driven by these people, and he quietly looked at the two of them.

Everyone has the so-called love of beauty, and the so-called beautiful ladies and gentlemen are good friends. There is another saying that one plus one has a much greater effect than two. Wang Zhuo finally has a deeper understanding of these three statements at this moment!

Guan Yingying is twenty-two years old, about 1.7 meters tall, and her youthful atmosphere is like the spring breeze swaying, especially her long legs, full curves, and her flesh and flesh are even. She holds her slim waist and holds her skirt. She sways lightly when walking. She is so tempting to the middle-aged uncle!

The young woman's name is unknown. In the eyes of men, this kind of ripe beauty is more attractive than the first-ripe fruits of Guan Yingying. Because of the hot weather, she wore a white gauze shirt with a low neckline. She could see the three-inch cleavage with a straight look. The majestic breasts were seen. The blue and black pencil skirt just wrapped around her plump buttocks, which was plump but not bloated. This was another proud figure with charm. In the bones, the owner of the body was calm, calm, and dignified and elegant. This temperament and body combination were a killer weapon that men from eight to eight years old could not resist!

Wang Zhuo looked at the second girl with admiration, but when he saw the young woman sip her sour plum soup, his tongue gently swaying between his plum lips, he finally became congested!

Wang Zhuo hurriedly picked up the bowl, took a big mouthful of sour plum soup, and crossed his legs to cover up his embarrassment. He thought to himself that he was wearing sports pants today. If it were trousers, it would be embarrassing!

Unexpectedly, Guan Yingying put down the bowl and stood up, saying, "It's time to eat, Wang Zhuo, let's go."

The young woman also stood up. Wang Zhuo was just watching the beauty, but he didn't hear anything they were talking about, but judging by the situation, he was going to go together.
Chapter completed!