Appraisal of treasures: Let you appraise porcelain, not touch it

Lots of silver!

Another way to gamble on porcelain.

Within a limited time, find the real porcelain pieces among the broken porcelain pieces on the floor. The one with the most pieces wins.

The correct name of the silver on the ground should be "Yin on the ground". It was so broken that it was all crystal clear. People in the industry called it "Yin on the ground" for good luck.

I stared at the fat man with a mole on his face with cold eyes and said, "I'll take it, but you have to talk about the bet!"

The fat man licked his lips, stared at me with a fierce look and said, "Do you dare to bet with two fingers?"

At this time, the landlady finally couldn't stand it anymore and angrily yelled, "Fat man, you've gone too far."

The big brothers next to me all tried to persuade me.

"Brother, this fat man is trying to provoke you, forget it."

"Yes, brother, I am a banker, how can I twist my arm over my thigh? Young people, don't be too arrogant."

"Brother, a gentleman doesn't build dangerous walls. Why should you argue with him when you have such a great talent? Just leave as soon as possible."

"..."

There were also those who were watching the fun and didn't mind the trouble and booed me.

"Bet with him, my fate is up to me."

"Be afraid of the wolf before you and the tiger behind you. If you want to be successful, you risk your life. If my brother wins, you chop off his fingers and fuck him!"

"Yes, good people can be bullied. Don't lie when you have something to do. Brother, bet with him."

The fat man looked at me fiercely and said impatiently: "Why, weren't you very tough just now? I don't dare to gamble now!"

I looked at him coldly and said, "Spread some silver!"

The fat man chuckled disdainfully, pulled out a hemp leather bag from the back of the stall, and knocked it down on his butt.

Whoa!

Broken porcelain pieces all over the floor immediately covered the entire area in front of the stall.

2 minutes?

The fat man said provocatively.

I looked at the broken porcelain on the ground and said, "Just one minute."

"start."

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he squatted down immediately, and I followed him and squatted on the ground.

But this is only for ordinary people.

The origin remains unchanged despite all changes, it is still the fetal bone.

Especially in porcelain gambling games like Mandi Yin, the glaze texture on the porcelain is almost impossible to identify.

The fastest way is to identify it from the fetal bones, because no matter whether a piece of porcelain is broken into eight or five petals, the thickness of its fetal bones is conserved.

I didn't rush to find the real porcelain pieces. Instead, I carefully scanned the pieces on the ground and then quickly picked them up like a chicken pecking at rice.

"No matter how much you pick up, it's useless. Just wait to die, kid!"

The fat man sneered, lowered his head and started searching for each piece.

But I ignored him and kept throwing the porcelain pieces I picked up into the counting basin next to me.

"Brother, you are going too fast. Are you sure?"

"Others are looking for it, but you just pick it up. When you test it later, the fake porcelain shards will be invalid!"

"Brother, two fingers are nothing to play with, so be careful!"

"..."

The big brothers who were watching in front of the stall couldn't hold themselves back anymore.

I lowered my head and picked them up quickly, not having any time to pay attention to them.

time up!

Soon the 1 minute time came to a successful end.

Fatty and I both stopped what we were doing.

I have almost half of the counting basin in it. On the other hand, the fat man is a bit pitiful.

There were only a dozen or so sparse pieces visible to the naked eye in his counting basin.

But the fat man didn't panic at all. Instead, he sneered at me and said, "It only counts if it's true...I'll prepare the knife right away."

The proprietress on one side took the two counting basins to the side and let the onlookers witness and test the "silver".

"Eighteen films, not a single one is fake!"

Soon the "silver" that the fat man picked up was counted.

The fat man glared at me fiercely, turned around and walked out of the stall.

He soon came back with a bone chopping knife, and he gestured at me with the bone chopping knife behind the stall.

That meaning has already seen me as a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

The "silver" I picked up is still being counted and verified.

"Full, 97 pieces!"

"97 tablets, all effective!"

"97 pieces are all silver...little brother wins!"

"It's amazing, this is really amazing..."

"..."

My results came out soon.

Listening to everyone's discussion, I wasn't too surprised, but Fatty was a little uneasy.

There was unconcealable panic on his fierce face.

He turned to look at the landlady. After the landlady nodded to confirm the result, he was completely panicked.

Sweat began to trickle down.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

The fat man ran to the side tremblingly and verified it himself.

The further he went to verify, the faster the sweat flowed from his face and the harder his body trembled.

"How can this happen! How can this happen!"

After verifying the last piece of porcelain unwillingly, he completely collapsed on the ground, his face turned earth-colored, and his face looked desperate.

"Fat man, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you so cowardly now!"

"That's right, it's just two fingers. If a man spits and nails, he can afford to lose."

"Fat man, you can't break the rules. If you break the rules today, from now on you won't be able to use two fingers in the porcelain shop."

"..."

The big brothers next to me saw the fat man's appearance and started talking for me.

"Fat man, I'm willing to admit defeat and stand up!"

The landlady shouted sharply at the fat man who was lying on the ground.

The latter stood up reluctantly, glanced at me with a fierce look in his eyes, and walked slowly towards me.

And with a "swish" sound, I picked up the bone chopping knife that he took from nowhere but threw on the stall.

"Brother, no, eldest brother, master! Can you be so noble as to spare me this time? My baby is still young, and it's hard for me to find a job without two fingers..."

When I was only half a step away from the fat man with the bone chopping knife, the fat man still gave in.

The flesh on his face was trembling, and the fierceness in his eyes was no longer there, but more of reluctance and begging for mercy.

I had no intention of letting him go.

If, at this moment, at this moment...

It's me who loses...

The bone-chopping knife I am holding in my hand has probably already chopped off two of my fingers. The bones and flesh were separated and blood foam flew everywhere.

I didn't say a word, and walked closer to the fat man with cold eyes.

"Master, please spare me this time, my baby is really still young!"

The fat man suddenly knelt down with a plop.

I looked at him coldly and said, "Don't break the rules, just reach out."

The fat man raised his eyes and looked at me, his unwilling look was replaced by fierceness and hatred.

The fat man’s face was trembling, and he gritted his molars and stared at me: “Damn it, come on!”

After saying that, he directly pressed his left hand on the ridge outside the stall.

"clang……"

I held the bone chopping knife, raised it high, and chopped it down hard.

The knife fell at his fingertips, and the flesh and bones were separated, and blood and water splashed everywhere.

Fatty's miserable cry of pain rang out in front of the stall.

"If you extend your head with a knife, it will be a knife with you if you shrink your head. It would be okay if the fat man had been cruel to the end, but it is a pity that he has fallen to the bottom."

"yes……"

"This little brother is extremely talented and has such powerful skills. He has a bright future!"

"Unlimited, unlimited..."

The people next to him started talking again, and the finger-cutting game attracted many new people to watch.