Fisherman's Secret

When Fang Jing saw Mr. Qian appearing, he vaguely guessed that Mr. Qian was probably interested in ebony, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so he decided to buy it on the spot.

And the price of 16 cubic meters was higher than he expected.

The market price of golden nan ebony is between [-] and [-]. Of course, if you have the energy, you can bid at an auction house, and the price may be higher. The high price was just in line with his wishes.

Mr. Qian said: "I have been root carving all my life, and I am about to seal the knife. Thanks to my friends, there are also a few works that are a bit famous in the industry, but I always feel that there is something missing. Every root carving is done. I hope that before sealing the knife, there will be a peerless work that satisfies me, and I am no exception. I have been looking for materials everywhere in the past few years, but I have never found a suitable one. When I saw this ebony today, I was sure at a glance. Yes, this is the material I want. Xiao Fang, you are a student of Lao Lu, and I don’t treat you as an outsider. I sincerely hope that you can give me this ebony. As for the price, if you are not satisfied, we will It can also be negotiated."

Fang Jing's mind is still calculating 16 cubic meters, such a large piece of ebony is about five or six cubic meters. According to the price paid by money, it can be sold for nearly a million.

This amount of money may not be a big deal to the Fang family in the past, but to Fang Jing now, it is definitely a huge sum of money.

Professor Lu is kind to him. Of course, Fang Jing can't be in front of Professor Lu and sweep Qian Lao's face. Besides, the price Qian Lao paid is actually quite fair. The most important thing is Professor Lu's friend, at least in every respect. It is very reliable, Fang Jing only thought about it for a while, and agreed.

Mr. Qian is a man of action, so he immediately asked someone to measure the volume of the ebony, which was [-] cubic meters in total. After Mr. Qian asked Fang Jing to confirm, he asked his assistant to pay Fang Jing, and personally arranged for a convoy to drag the ebony overnight. .

A few minutes later, Fang Jing received a text message reminding him that there was a transfer of [-] yuan.

Sure enough, he is a straightforward person, Fang Jing likes to deal with this kind of person the most.

"Professor Lu, Mr. Qian, let's have a light meal at my house in the evening. The farmer's food is not as fine as outside. It is fresh. The vegetables are all grown by ourselves, and the seafood is just fished out of the sea. Try it. "Fang Jing invited and said.

"Okay, I haven't eaten firewood rice for a long time, it's delicious." Old Qian chuckled.

Fang Jing asked them to sit first, and went out to buy fresh shrimps and crabs from the people in the village who went to sea today, and took them to the kitchen to clean up with Fang's mother.

When Fang Jing and Professor Lu were talking about things just now, Mother Fang was boiling water in the kitchen. The brick and tile houses in the farmhouse are not soundproof, and Fang Jing and the others did not deliberately lower their voices. What they said, Mother Fang heard in the kitchen. It was so clear, I couldn't believe my ears.

16 cubic meters?More expensive than gold.

What kind of ebony is so valuable?

When Fang Jing said it yesterday, Fang's mother didn't quite believe it. She thought Fang Jing was just joking. She really didn't expect that someone would come to buy it today, and the price was so expensive.

"Xiao Jing, that old gentleman really wants 16 yuan to buy that rotten piece of wood you picked up?" Fang's mother couldn't believe it.

Fang Jing smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, Mr. Qian has already transferred all the money to me, so it can't be true anymore. Mom, teacher and the others are going to have dinner at home, let's cook two more dishes."

"Hey." Fang's mother liked it so much that she didn't know what to do. She nodded her head heavily, pushed Fang Jing away, and said, "Leave the dinner to me. You go and chat with them. How old is a big man?" Run to the kitchen."

Fang Jing thought to himself, all the men who know how to cook now are big men, okay? The gentleman's way of cooking has long since ceased to work.

Fang Jing was very happy when he received more than 100 million yuan just now. He specially opened a bottle of wine during dinner, and everyone except Fang's father filled a glass.

"It's not fair, I want to drink too." Fang's father stared at him greedily, then slammed his chopsticks on the table, protesting.

Mother Fang made a cup of herbal tea and said, "My back is rotten, and I still want to drink. Drink your chrysanthemum tea."

Forced by Fang's mother's coercion, Fang's father dared not speak out, so he could only drink tea from a glass and hypnotize himself with the smell of alcohol from the couple. This is also wine, but the taste is rather strange.

Professor Lu and Mr. Qian were in a good mood. The farmer's home-brewed baijiu had a high alcohol content. They both drank two cups and asked the driver to drive them back to the hotel in the town. Come down, guard the precious golden lump ebony, and wait for the convoy to come and drag the ebony away.

Fang Jing drank a little too much, and staggered a little when he walked, and was helped by Cen Jiu to lie down on the canopy bed in the main room.

Fang Jing rested his head on a bamboo pillow, looked at Cen Jiu and couldn't help laughing, the smell of alcohol was rising, and his cheeks were flushed.He tilted his head and leaned against the head of the bed, relying on the strength of the alcohol, whistled at Cen Jiu.

"Dear Xiaojiu, from now on, I will eat and drink spicy food with my brother, and my brother will protect you."

Cen Jiu raised his eyebrows: "It's Brother Jiu."

The face is so tender, and it is so big that people call him brother.

Fang Jing was a little drunk, his head was not so bright, he frowned and said: "No, I am the boss of the family, after calling your brother, Xiao Le will not listen to me."

He straightened up, leaned in front of Cen Jiu, and said, "Xiao Jiu, you are very good-looking, why don't you like to smile, if you smile more, you are sure to charm all the little girls."

As he spoke, he raised his paw to touch Cen Jiu's face, but Cen Jiu grabbed his wrist.

"Call me brother."

"I do not."

"Don't call or touch."

Fang Jing's eyebrows were frowned so much that they were almost knotted: "If you call Brother Nine, will you touch it?"

"Ah."

Fang Jing thought for a while, struggling back and forth between the idea of ​​calling Cen Jiuge and touching Cen Jiu's face, but in the end beauty prevailed, and nodded: "Okay, Jiuge, you are my brother, can I touch it? "

As he said that, he was about to get started, and this time he touched Cen Jiu's face smoothly. The touch is not very good, the skin is a bit hard, but it still looks more handsome.

Cen Jiu looked at him, her slender eyelashes cast faint shadows on both sides of the bridge of the nose, and her thin lips looked too pale under the light, as if she was malnourished.

Fang Jing stroked his eyelashes again, and said, "Your eyelashes are so long, like a girl's."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, scratching Fang Jing's palm like two rows of small brushes. He looked at this handsome face so close at hand, and suddenly felt very daring and wanted to lean up and kiss him.

He thought so, and he did.

There was still a faint scent of wine on the warm lips. When the two lips touched each other, Fang Jing suddenly felt a rippling feeling. He thought that Cen Jiu's lips were so soft. I never expected such a cold and hard person with lips. It was also warm and soft.

Cen Jiu lowered his head and looked at him without blinking, his gaze was very complicated.

Fang Jing let go of him, chuckled, and said, "Since I met you, good things have happened one after another, Xiao Jiu, oh no, Brother Jiu, you are my lucky star."