Jianbao life

Chapter 96

It was his father who was more powerful, spending a lot of money to buy two pieces of wood at one go, and it turned out that these two pieces turned out to be rare treasures. If they were sold directly, they could earn more than 1000 million yuan.

I saw that Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu looked at Tang Yue's wood with some regret on their faces. It seems that Mr. Yu followed Li Heng's words and spent two million yuan on the golden nanmu, which is probably worthless when it is opened. It can only be used as firewood to burn wood.

However, Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu didn't think so. They felt a little regretful that the quality of the No. [-] and No. [-] golden nanmu, which they were optimistic about, was not as good as the No. [-] golden nanmu.

This kind of gloomy wood golden nan was originally rare and very precious, and only rare ones can be seen in the market.

Since ancient times, the handicrafts made of gloomy wood are usually enjoyed by the royal court and dignitaries.If there is a chance to get a large piece of gloomy wood golden nan, which can become an ancestral treasure handed down from generation to generation after being carved into handicrafts with ingenious and exquisite skills.

"It seems that you are really lucky, Old Tang." Feng Lao said after reading it. Although the result was not as good as expected, it is not easy to get this kind of product.

Li Heng saw this yellow with black color, which also confirmed the theory of the divine stone.Sure enough, the value of No. [-] and No. [-] was far less than that of the No. [-] golden nanmu he originally identified.

However, out of the corner of Li Heng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Tang Ming not far away, sneaking up on the wood covered by the red cloth of Mr. Yu, with a sneaky look.

Li Heng's dark eyes showed a somewhat sly look, he pulled down Lin Weiya and Mo Qiuyan who were standing with him and said in a low voice: "Miss, do you want to see a good show later?"

The two women were dragged by Li Heng. At first, they didn't know what the good show Li Heng was talking about. What good show could they watch in this cutting workshop?
Li Heng quietly pointed to Tang Ming over there.

Mo Qiuyan and Lin Weiya smiled at each other and acquiesced to Tang Ming's small gesture, which they thought no one had noticed.

"Then what do you think?" Lin Weiya looked over with a smile. Ever since she had been with Li Heng for a long time, she seemed to be influenced by Li Heng, and she began to be a little teased about some innocuous things. thought.

Li Heng quietly approached and said a few words, and the two women nodded.

It had only been more than ten seconds since the three of them got together to talk, and many people were focused on watching the pieces of wood that had been driven out, commenting, and didn't notice the small movements between them.

"The texture doesn't look too obvious, but it still looks like a tiger pattern." Mr. Yu said, "This color is also considered to be the best."

Mr. Feng also nodded: "Well... it looks pretty good, but if I compare it with your piece of golden nanmu, I should..."

When Mr. Feng was halfway through his review, he was suddenly interrupted by an exclamation from a woman behind him.

"Don't touch it!" Mo Qiuyan pretended to have just discovered it, and said to Tang Ming on the other side, "This is old man Yu's golden nanmu!"

When Tang Ming heard Mo Qiuyan's exclamation, he immediately guessed right.

It's just that Tang Ming's hand has already touched the red cloth at this moment, who knows that the red cloth slipped to the ground in an instant when he touched it lightly.

Everyone heard the words and looked over, only to see that Tang Ming lightly knocked off the red cloth and exposed a piece of golden nanmu that hadn't completely removed the rotten skin.

Tang Ming saw the rotten skin that was so black that it was so rotten and fragile that it was about to fall apart, and thought that what Mr. Yu opened was really a piece of rotten wood that had no value other than being used as firewood.

Look at my father's two golden nanmu trees, their own yellow-brown color has been revealed in such a short while, which is completely different from this piece of mud!
"Oh...I'm sorry I didn't mean it!" Tang Ming hurriedly picked up the piece of red cloth and covered it directly, but Tang Ming kept a careful eye and deliberately only exposed a small piece of decayed skin.

At this moment Tang Ming really thanked Mo Qiuyan for his exclamation, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Tang Yue noticed that small piece of rotten skin, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Mr. Yu.

It seems that Mr. Yu really opened up materials here before, and it seems that he really didn't come up with any good materials.The No. [-] golden nanmu photographed by Mr. Yu was indeed the same as what the appraisers said.

It's just as worthless and rotten wood as it appears on the surface.

Moreover, it is said that Mr. Yu still listened to a young man's words and bid [-] million yuan to take down this golden nanmu.It seems that the two million yuan is really in vain, all in vain!

Mo Qiuyan stepped forward to push Tang Ming away with an ugly face, and then stepped forward to cover it again.

Feng Lao on the side looked at his granddaughter's expression with some doubts. She had obviously seen Mr. Yu's amazing beauty, and he knew very well that his granddaughter would never make a mistake in this regard.

Waiting for Feng Lao's eyes to scan the expressions on the faces of Li Heng and Lin Weiya, he found the subtle playful look in their eyes.

Elder Feng helplessly shook his head.These little devils have so many crooked ideas!

But he likes it.

Mr. Feng pulled Mr. Yu and quietly gave him a wink.

Mr. Yu had known Mr. Feng for a long time, so he naturally knew what Mr. Feng's wink meant.

Mr. Yu said, "Hey, Qiu Yan, don't cover it up, you've seen it all, and if you do this, it's just trying to cover it up."

"It's not that I, an old man, can't afford to lose this person. Who hasn't lost sight of it yet?" Old Man Yu shook his head and sighed, as if he really didn't open anything good.

Lin Weiya said in surprise from the side: "Don't, it's fine for the few of us to know about it, there's no need to make such a big fuss..."

"Yes, Mr. Yu." Li Heng also stepped forward and said, even blocking the wood with his body.

Mo Qiuyan paused when he heard the words, and stopped the hand that was about to cover it.

She looked at Mr. Yu and Mr. Feng.Since old man Feng and old man Yu had their backs to Tang Yue, and Tang Ming had already stepped back behind Tang Yue, the only ones who could see the expressions of these two old men were the three young men standing beside Li Heng.

The two women saw the flash of light in the eyes of the two old men, and without thinking, they knew that the two old men probably knew what they were thinking at the moment.

Mo Qiuyan nodded, and stretched out his hand to lift off the red cloth covering it, revealing a large piece of rotten skin.

Tang Ming and Tang Yue saw that there was such a large piece of rotten skin under the uncovered real face, and it seemed that it was much smaller than what they saw during the auction.

Looking at the rotten skin on the ground that hadn't been cleaned before, it doesn't take much to know that the loss of this piece is very considerable.Generally, the loss of bean curd skin only needs to subtract about one centimeter from the surface layer to see its own background color and texture.

(End of this chapter)