Huhua President

All this is not because of the sky-high priced orchid carved by Chen Tianwei. Money is important, but what is more important is that the ignorant son who caused trouble everywhere has become a useful person. He is not an ordinary sapling, but a towering tree. .

The next day, he asked for leave for an unprecedented time. This was the first time he asked for leave after serving in the army for decades, and he asked for leave because he was drunk. Although it was a bit embarrassing to say it, he was beautiful in his heart, and even slept with a gratifying smile.

"Is the old man still awake?" At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Song stood at the door and asked his mother softly.

Afraid of disturbing her husband's rest, Chen Ya hurriedly closed the door and glared at her son, scolding, "You bastard, let your father be so drunk sometime, your mother and I will be Amitabha."

Hearing his mother's words, Huang Song couldn't help shrinking his head, not daring to speak.

Seeing her son's appearance, Chen Ya couldn't help but said helplessly: "Stinky boy, let me tell you, you have to study hard to follow your brother now, and don't give me any bullies, you know."

"Mom, I know, even if I want to be a bully, my brother doesn't agree." Huang Song said hastily.

"It's good to know." Chen Ya gave her son a loving look.

"You two are muttering about you here." At this moment the door opened, and Chen Biannan said in a drunken voice with sleepy eyes.

"Let's talk about when we will let Dad get drunk so happily again." Huang Song said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait." Chen Biannan hummed.

"Do you underestimate people?" Hearing the perfunctory and distrust in his father's tone, Huang Song became a little unhappy.

"Did I underestimate you? I don't know how much you weigh?" Chen Biannan stretched his muscles and said lightly.

"I, hey, committed empiricism again, master, you have said this to my brother countless times before, how are you doing now?" Huang Song muttered.

"Hey, good boy, okay, I'll wait, I hope you won't make me wait too long." Chen Biannan looked at his son seriously and said.

"It won't be too long." Huang Song said seriously, his eyes were full of fortitude and there was no hint of a hippie smile.

"Where's your brother?" Chen Biannan asked.

"I went to the city to buy some jade carving tools." Huang Song said.

"Oh." Chen Biannan nodded to show that he knew, and then came to the living room and sat on the sofa with Da Ma, looking at the half pot of emerald orchids in front of him.

Some of the seven orchids are simple, some are ostentatious, a little elegant, a little dignified and beautiful, hiding between a few bright and emerald green leaves, showing the delicate posture of orchids.

"Hey, this bastard, I never thought he would have such a skill." Chen Biannan combed his thick hair with his fingers.

"Dad, you've said that hundreds of times." Huang Song said with gusto.

"Hmph, if your kid can do something promising, I'll talk about it every day." Chen Biannan snorted.

"Old Chen, Old Chen." Just as Huang Song was about to say something, he heard a few people shouting and walking in.

"Why are you guys here?" Chen Biannan looked up and saw that it was his two old buddies, the political commissar and chief of staff of the Southwest Theater and their children.

"Why are you here? Sit down, brat, serve tea to your two uncles." Chen Biannan stood up and said.

"Hehe, I heard that you were drunk last night. Let's come to condolences." The two said with a smile, and then shouted at Huang Song who was making tea: "Long Yun, take out those good teas of your master, Don't fool me with this street stall."

"Hey, I said you two old boys came here to rob, right?" Chen Biannan stared.

"If we don't rob you, who are we robbing? I heard that your boss did something earth-shattering yesterday?" Political commissar Zhang Guangqiang said with a smile.

"I knew you were not so kind, you old boy, and you came to comfort me. You are lying to me. Look at the fox's tail." Chen Biannan scolded with a smile.

"Hehehe, there are all of them. This is the pot of orchids." Zhang Guangqiang looked at the pot of emerald orchids on the coffee table that could almost be faked, full of vigor and vitality.

"My God, old Chen, your kid is amazing, it's just like the real thing." Chief of Staff Lin Tianlong sighed with rounded eyes.

"That's it." Chen Biannan said lightly, as if it was an unusual thing, but in fact he was very happy in his heart.

"Pretend, just pretend." Lin Tianlong said contemptuously.

"Hey." Chen Biannan smiled complacently, and then said to Zhang Guangqiang who leaned over to appreciate the jade carving, "How about it, Wanyan Xuliang, you are an expert to evaluate it."

Zhang Guangqiang is a well-known collector and appraiser in the circle, especially good at miscellaneous items, if not for his status and status, he must be a guest on the treasure appraisal column of the imperial court.

"Ingenious workmanship, natural. It's a pity that only these few leaves are glass species. If all of them were glass species, this half pot of orchids would be a national treasure. Lao Chen, your boss is a character. It's really amazing. That's it. The level is no worse than those jade carving masters." Zhang Guangqiang straightened up and sighed.

"Is it really that good? You're not trying to make me happy." Hearing such a high evaluation from his old partner, Chen Biannan said in disbelief.

"I coax you ghost." Zhang Guangqiang cursed with a smile, and then gently stroked a few green leaves, very cautiously, just like an innocent young man gently stroking his lover's fragile skin, for fear of a sudden accident. It seemed to be broken by accident, and then he said with emotion again: "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy. Although this work is a little immature, it is full of aura and has no craftsmanship at all. This is something that those jade carvings What the master lacks. It is not impossible to become a generation of grand masters with a little tempering."

"Hey, you brat." Chen Biannan couldn't help but cursed happily.

"Wanyan Xuliang, is this really worth 800 million?" Lin Tianlong asked curiously.

"It's just too much, alas, it's a pity, if the planting water below can reach the planting water of the leaves, it will be invaluable." Zhang Guangqiang said regretfully.

"Uncle Zhang, this is wrong. If it can reach the grade of Ye Zi, this thing will not fall into my brother's hands." Huang Song, who came up with tea, said with a smile after hearing this.

"Hehe, that's true. I'm a little greedy. If I can reach the glass level, I won't see this exquisite work." Zhang Guangqiang said with self-deprecation.

"Two uncles, drink tea. This is my master's treasure. I stole it out at the risk of my life. If my master beats me later, you have to stop me." Huang Song said pretending to be afraid .

"Haha, it's only natural for me to beat my son, we can't take care of it." The two said with a smile.

"Ah, I should have known that you would give you a few yuan a catty of tea leaves." Huang Song muttered.

"You brat, don't play tricks. Your master won't beat you, he is happy today. What is this little tea, as long as your brother's can maintain this level, your master can eat this tea." Zhang Guangqiang said with a smile. "By the way, Huang Song, didn't you say there is still half a piece of rough stone, take it out and let me have a look."

"Okay." Huang Song turned back and said to Chen Tianwei to take out the half of the rough stone from Chen Tianwei's room.

"Ah, is this orchid carved out of here?" Lin Tianlong looked at the inconspicuous stone outside, and said suspiciously.

"Yes."

"Can this broken stone produce more than 2000 million things?" Lin Tianlong asked.

"Hehe, Lao Lin, this stone is worth 200 yuan at most." Zhou Guangqiang said with a smile.

"More than 200?" Lin Tianlong and Chen Biannan were surprised for a while. More than 200 stones made tens of millions of things, which aroused the curiosity of the two, especially Chen Biannan, who cared about drinking last night. How to ask in detail.

"This is the lowest grade of jadeite, only 30 yuan a catty. If it is all of this green grade, the price of this rough stone can be worth 6000 to [-] million at least." Zhang Guangqiang introduced it with a smile .

"But how can this pot of orchids be worth more than 2000 million yuan? Aren't they all on the same stone?" Chen Biannan asked.

"This is all thanks to your son's craftsmanship. There is an old saying in the jade carving world that 'three parts of material, seven parts of work', your son cleverly used these touches of green, and carried out imaginative ideas, so he has this half pot of sky-high priced orchids. But More than half of the sky-high price is due to these few green leaves," Zhou Guangqiang said.

"Oh, no, since half of it is because of these few green leaves, why do you only know a few hundred dollars?" Lin Tianlong asked puzzled.

"Hehe, don't you think these pieces of green are very thin and small?" Zhang Guangqiang pointed to a few orchid leaves and said with a smile.

"Really, how did you get such a thin leaf?" The two of them took a closer look, and saw that the leaf was really as thin as a cicada's wing, trembling as if it would break if touched lightly.

"This is the greatness of your son. This control is beyond the reach of veteran artists who have been immersed in this industry for decades. This is also one of the reasons why the price of this pot of orchids is so high." Zhang Guangqiang He sighed and then explained: "Because it is too thin, no matter how good the water is, no matter how good the color is, it is useless. Firstly, the green color cannot be extracted, and secondly, even if it is extracted, it is useless. Whether it’s for ring noodles or other things, it’s too thin and has no real value, so having him or not will not affect the price of this piece, so I say this rough stone is only a few hundred yuan at most.”

"But I didn't expect that your kid's control is so stable and accurate, and the speed is so fast. I watched the video shot by my kid. From the beginning to the finished product, it took no more than four hours. Even the draft If you don’t fight, it’s done in one go, it’s simply amazing.” Zhou Guangqiang sighed again, even he himself didn’t realize that his sigh was really a bit too much.