Chapter 1517 1517. Onbali (1/5)

Chapter 1517 1517. Onmbali (15)

Hearing Da Mao's words, the simple and honest street vendor suddenly changed his face. He pulled out a steel drill from behind and was about to hit Da Mao, and began to speak sharply in the Hong language.

The six sons stopped him and said, "Why? Why? You don't have a good idea, why don't we guys say it?"

Then he glared at Da Mao again: "Drafting, control your cheap mouth, why are you so in need of a beating? What nonsense are you talking about in this place?"

Da Mao looked aggrieved: "Master Liu, I'm a consultant, I have to tell you my judgment."

The six sons said angrily: "Then don't say it so loudly, we just know it ourselves!"

The key point of stone gambling is the word "gambling", which is mysterious. No one knows the value of a stone until it is polished.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. Similarly, a thousand stone gamblers have a thousand judgments and a thousand prices for a stone. This industry is most afraid of people who are not optimistic about stones. It will affect other people's opinions. Judgment, which in turn affects the price of the stone.

However, there is no problem with communication among our own people, so after scolding Da Mao, the six sons looked at the vendor again: "What's wrong, you are very domineering, do we have opinions on communication between our own people?"

The vendor was taken aback, and switched to Chinese and said, "You follow a bastard who writes? Ta is an idiot, and you listen to him? Haha!"

This kind of stiff Chinese sounds the most difficult. The six sons communicated with him in Hong, and then turned to Li Du and said: "This grandson has been looking at the stalls for the past two days, and he has not had a few good words from his mouth. The vendors know him and think he is It's a bad pen, so I didn't hit him."

Having said that, he pointed at Da Mao and said, "You're lucky, Ma De, if everyone didn't think you're a villain, they would have chopped you up long ago!"

Da Mao said angrily: "What I said is true. Look at this material, yes, it is black black sand, but black black sand will definitely be produced? If so, what is the bet? Everyone can buy black black sand!"

"Come and see, what kind of black sand is this? There is oil on the skin, right? This shows that it has been through many hands, and the people who handle it have no confidence in it, so after seeing and touching it, it will not open. Look at the color of the skin, yes, It's black, but it's not black enough..."

"There's a python belt on it." Zhong Dapao patted the stone and said.

Da Mao sneered and said: "This is called a python belt? Master Pao, this is called python skin! The big python is peeled off, leaving a piece of skin hanging here, the real body is long gone!"

After hearing what he said, Li Du smiled and said, "It's interesting, tell me, what's the situation with this stone?"

"A black stone, if you buy it for 80 yuan, you can make a lot of fun." Da Mao said firmly.

Zhong Dapao and the six sons looked at Li Du. Li Du didn't comment, but asked, "What did you do before? Why do you know so much information about jade?"

When this topic was mentioned, Da Mao felt a little depressed: "I am an employee of Feifenghuang, the largest jade shop in Ruili. If you don't believe me, go and check my background. My grandfather is an expert in the jade industry and works as a professor at South Yunnan University. Uncle works as a quarry consultant for others, so I have been exposed to these things since I was a child."

The six sons wondered: "Hey, the descendant of a famous family, what are you doing here? You don't bring any money, and you come here for excitement?"

Da Mao's eyes were a little red: "Mom, my father and second uncle were killed!"

The words sounded like thunder, and everyone was surprised: "What?"

Da Mao gritted his teeth and said: "Fuck him, my dad and the others were hit by a truck in a car, and everyone inside died. My grandfather was sad when he found out, and then he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage due to a high blood pressure attack, and he also died on a horse." , I have taken care of their funeral affairs, so I came to investigate this matter!"

Li Du said: "Maybe it was a car accident?"

A mocking smile appeared on Da Mao's face: "Do you believe it? After the truck hit the van, not only did it not slow down, but it kept pushing on the accelerator until it hit a wall!"

"I know my dad and the others were murdered, and I must find out who killed him." Da Mao's expression was unprecedentedly grim at this moment, "I checked, they came to Longken on their last trip, and then went out After seeing this incident, something must have happened here, I want to investigate this incident!"

Liu Zi said: "Life and death are common things. If you continue to investigate, you will die if there is something tricky!"

Da Mao said nonchalantly: "If I was afraid of death, I would just stay in the country and work as a clerk to find a wife and have children. Before I came here, I bought a cemetery for myself and found a buddy. If I die, I will bury it there."

Hearing what he said, Liu Zi slapped him on the shoulder suddenly: "Grass, boy, you are a man, my sixth son offended me before, how offended!"

Da Mao wiped his eyes and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, although you always like to hit people, I know you are good people. My eyes can not only see stones, but also people."

The six sons laughed loudly: "Hehe, you rubbed your nose on your face."

Li Du said: "Okay, let's not mention this, first buy the stone, go, continue to look."

Zhong Dapao gestured to the black black sand with his eyes and said, "Then?"

Li Du said: "Da Mao is right."

They continued to move forward, and Da Mao waved: "Come with me, I am optimistic about a piece of material, it should not be sold yet, it is not a loss if you buy it."

Zhong Dapao asked as he walked, "What material?"

"Umbali."

Zhong Dapao smacked his mouth and said: "Is it the material of Umbali? This material is not easy to produce. It is said that it has a thin shell and a lot of meat, but as far as I know, it is difficult to ship, and some products have been sold. The head of the water is not good either, it will be broken!"

Da Mao said: "That's because you don't understand. Let's be honest, almost all the ice-planted blue flower materials produced in the new factory area in the past two years come from Umbali!"

Umbali is a site located in the northwest of the new site, close to the entrance of the old site. The rough jade stones produced here have thin shells, obvious stone patterns, and few coarse sand shells. They are generally fine sand mixed with mud, and the sandy feeling is not obvious. Because of their low reputation, there are few people who like to bet on it.

Led by Da Mao, they went to a large booth with many stones.

The skin color of these stones is yellowish to reddish, with stripes and stripes on them, which are the stones from Umbali.

The stall owner obviously knew Da Mao, and when he saw him coming, he rolled his eyes and said, "Please eat a box lunch, Ma De, you kid is addicted to me, right?"

Da Mao said with a grin, "Brother Ping, I brought you business. Our folks in southern Yunnan pay attention to the kindness of dripping water, and I will repay it now!"

The stall owner looked suspiciously at Li Du and the others, and Zhong Dapao said, "Hey, did you just come here?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

The six sons said carelessly: "If you are not a rookie, you should recognize us."

When he arrived at the booth, Da Mao didn't talk nonsense, he directly hugged a stone weighing more than ten kilograms, and said: "Look at this, the yellow and white sand skin, the leather shell is very thin, and there are white python belts and gray python belts, which means that the real python has not withdrawn and ascended to heaven. , trapped inside, this material is worth a try!"