A book friend talked about cuckolding. God knows what the concept of cuckolding is. Is He Qiusha cuckolding Zhen Minglang? It seems that she is not sincere. First of all, Zhen didn't know He at all before, and He Qiusha and Ouyang had an affair a few years ago. Second, nothing happened between He Qiusha and Ouyang. If Ouyang had a problem, why would he say he was a cuckold?
Awang really told the story about Zhen Minglang's offending Minister Ouyang, but Awang omitted Zhen Minglang's possible background and only said that Zhen Minglang was a violent bumpkin.
When Pan Dahai heard that Zhen Minglang had offended Minister Ouyang, and even heard that Minister Ouyang was in Tengchong, he also said that he would go to Tengchong immediately to honor Minister Ouyang, and said that the matter of cleaning up Zhen Minglang would be taken care of.
When Awang asked what to do, Pan Dahai also had reservations. "Brother, after all, this kind of thing is not something that the public security department should have direct jurisdiction over. But there are some people who have no problem dealing with Zhen Minglang. As long as I say hello to the leaders of the Public Security Bureau in Yunbian, they can turn a blind eye. One eye, even if this Zhen Minglang died at the border, it can be said that it was a shy Japanese who did it, and no one would know about him.
Pan Dahai has said so, of course Awang thinks there is no problem. Pan Dahai was also told about Minister Ouyang's hotel room, and then he set off to the border town alone.
The stone shop has not yet closed at 10 o'clock, and there are Luguang ceiling lamps every two meters. It also illuminates the strange stone field even brighter than during the day.
There were only twos and threes of gamblers, and they seemed to still have more to say. When Zhen Minglang and He Qiusha walked into the strange stone place, Zhen Minglang also found that this stone gambling place was three times the size of the small place in Tengzhong.
A thousand-meter-square area. Not just the stone gambling area, but also its own warehouse area.
There are two floors, upper and lower. I don¡¯t know how big the second floor will be.
At this time, there are countless stones on the ground, with good, poor, and mediocre performances, marking each area of ??the field.
Zhen Minglang felt dazzled when he bet on stones for the first time. He wanted to wait until tomorrow to bet on stones again, but when he saw such a grand occasion, Zhen Minglang couldn't control himself.
Zhen Minglang walked up to a group of people. Those people were looking at a piece of wool weighing thirty or forty kilograms. They were as excited as if it wasn't ten o'clock at all, but the beginning of the day.
From their words, Zhen Mingliang also learned that the area around Yunbian is basically a city that never sleeps, and the stone gambling den is open 24 hours a day. And the security measures here are quite appropriate. The owner of the gambling market will provide gamblers with overnight accommodation after midnight, because everyone here knows the power of Cai Yuantu, the owner here. He is a veteran who retired from the army. He has a close relationship with the government, so basically nothing will happen to the gamblers who stay in his place.
Knowing that he could still stay overnight, Zhen Mingliang wanted to take a gamble.
He Qiusha also understands Zhen Minglang¡¯s thoughts, and. Qiu Feng has already targeted him tonight, and he can't live with Zhen Minglang, so he might as well take a gamble here.
"Zhen Minglang. I see there are so many rocks here, Gao Cui must be there. Why don't we strike first. Let's make a bet?"
"OK."
Of course Zhen Minglang readily agreed. When planning to gamble, Zhen Minglang naturally has a goal. At this time, there are three gambling areas in the strange stone field. This is similar to other stone fields.
The whole gambling area is made of complete stone wool, which is also the cheapest stone with the largest appreciation space. Of course the risk is also the greatest. In the semi-gambling area, the relative risk is reduced and it is relatively stable, but the room for appreciation is not particularly large. The finished product area basically has little appreciation value.
Zhen Mingliang is naturally interested in the whole gambling area, but He Qiusha has no interest in the whole gambling area. She also plans to visit the half gambling area first.
The two had different ideas. Zhen Minglang and He Qiusha simply parted ways, stopping and walking. A piece of woolen material the size of a watermelon suddenly appeared in front of Zhen Minglang, causing his eyes to suddenly feel dormant.
In fact, Zhen Minglang was already looking at these stones with perspective while he was walking around. The stones here were no better than the casino in Tengchong, so Zhen Minglang only looked at a dozen stones. I fell in love with this gambling stone the size of a watermelon.
This is a piece of gray stone material. The surface is dense and smooth. Usually, the effect will be better after cutting this kind of material. The jade inside will be more transparent and have less impurities. Zhen Mingliang also stopped because of this, but look at the appearance of this stone. They are also very talented, and of course they have discovered the advantages of stone. But having said that, although the surface of this stone is smooth and fine, the color is too uniform. Even if such material is cut, it may just be waxy jade. It is impossible for Gao Cui to appear. That's all, especially on this stone sideThere are several natural cracks on the head. If it were cut, the cracks would directly divide the stone into two pieces. In this case, the stone would be immediately sentenced to death.
As everyone expected, this stone is indeed two colors. Zhen Minglang¡¯s perspective can already vaguely tell that one end of the stone is white and the other is green. He is about to get closer and take a closer look.
A tall man stopped Zhen Minglang and reminded him kindly, "Brother, I said this stone's performance is too poor, so you'd better not bet."
Another fatter man also interjected at this moment, "Yes, this gambling stone is just a pickle press. Look at it as a whole, there is not even a pine flower, not to mention a python belt, but the three The cracks are obvious, if such a stone is cut, even if it is a Nuozhong, it will be finished."
The fat man's judgment is indeed the same as everyone else's. Zhen Mingliang also believes that everyone who comes here to see this stone will know that there is an 80% chance that there will be waxy seeds in this stone. This side of the stone. But because there were two cracks on the other side of the stone, no one thought there was green on that side.
"Brother, do you also think that this stone will produce waxy seeds?"
"At least he's a waxy type, but if he can't produce green, it's all in vain." The slightly fat man thought that Zhen Minglang was an amateur, and even said, "The glutinous type is also a white egg. Although I'm not afraid of not having sex, I'm afraid of not having the seeds. , but with this waxy white color and the crack, it¡¯s obvious that this stone has no value to bet on.¡±
The fat man tried hard to persuade him, but Zhen Minglang remained motionless in front of the stone. For a moment, the fat man felt that he had met a stubborn person, and his thoughts of persuasion were all gone. He simply went to find his own stone.
While the fat man left, Zhen Minglang looked carefully at the gambling stone.
Through the surface of the woolen material, looking in from the smooth end near you, you can see that the inside is full of white. As the position gets closer, in the middle, the white transitions to a light green. Moving forward, you reach the other side of the stone. One end is already a verdant sun-green color.
This kind of bright green can show that the water of this gambling stone is good, and it may be high green, but the key point is that this stone is divided by the three cracks.
As the fat man said just now, the stone did have waxy seeds, and it was still a relatively delicate waxy kind. However, one of the cracks destroyed the best green color on one end of the stone, and what was left was the transition between white and green in the middle, and the other end was more beautiful. It's worthless white. Look at it this way, if this stone is cut, 80% of it will collapse?