Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

  Chapter 622 The Old Man of the Ming Palace

  Li Mo put the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Dragonfly Eye Bracelet back into the wooden box. There is no real object of such an antique in his museum, but it aroused his strong interest.

   "Thanks to Mr. Li today, otherwise I would have no idea, and I might not take it seriously." Wen Jun doesn't care if something worth hundreds of thousands is an ordinary thing, and he doesn't take it seriously. But an antique worth more than 100 million yuan, or even higher, can be regarded as a family heirloom when it is completed. The longer this thing is stored, the more valuable it becomes. In case the business fails one day in the future, with this antique, there is a chance to make a comeback.

"Brother, I ate here at noon. Wenjun's private kitchen here is really good. The taste is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that many ingredients are hard to come by. I just came to him today because I was greedy. It’s just for dinner.” Niu Sanpang poured him a cup of tea, and asked with a smile, “Do you want to go to Burmese in the spring of next year? A few years ago, I made a large batch and came back. Although it consumes a lot of inventory, the top-level The rough jadeite is still enough for a few more years, I see if I can get another batch. We brothers are easy to talk to, and we will pay for the funds, how about fifty to five cents?"

  Everyone else's eyes lit up, it's a huge profit to buy rough jadeite. With unimaginable profits, Niu Sanpang's jewelry company has easily gone public in the past few years, with a market value of 70 to 8 billion, because he has a sufficient amount of rough stones in stock. And with his circle ability, a large number of top customers are willing to buy from him.

   "Haven't you ever thought of setting up a mine for fun? Buying other people's rough stones requires gambling, so it's better to be the master of your own." Li Mo took a sip of tea, the top-quality Longjing, with a strong taste. He said it casually, but the speaker had no intention, but the listener had the heart.

  Damn it, Niu Sanpang and Wen Jun looked at each other, their horizons were still low, and they kept thinking about how to get rough stones. It was still Li Mo who had a big plate, and he actually thought of setting up a mine for fun.

  With Li Mo's ability, it is really not a problem to find a suitable mine. Owning a mine by yourself is equivalent to having a steady stream of jadeite rough stones, and it is too easy to make money.

   "Brother, this mine is not something we can get if we want. The most important thing is that the Myanmar government is now very strict in control. If the rough jadeite wants to leave Myanmar, it must go through official channels."

"I just said this casually. If you want to make a big deal, I can go with you to explore the mine at that time. As for how to do it in the later stage, the rules are dead, and people are alive. It is very difficult to use more brains." simple."

   "Okay, let's think about this. Li Mo, I admire you so much. I don't know how your head grows. Chatting with you, you will always find a career that makes a lot of money by accident."

  Li Mo smiled without saying a word.

  Tuk-tuk-tuk, someone is knocking on the door.

"Come in."

  Wen Jun was a little displeased. He had already told the outside world not to bother him if there was nothing important. Since someone came looking for him, something must have happened in the clubhouse.

   Pushing the door open, a beautiful woman in her twenties, wearing a cheongsam, walked in. Li Mo glanced at her, feeling as if he had seen her somewhere before.

   "Mr. Wen, Mr. Gu of Five Star Electronics is causing trouble, and he even started."

  Wen Jun's face darkened, he was paralyzed, and he dared to make trouble on Lao Tzu's territory, looking for the rhythm of death.

   "Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, I'll go out and deal with it first."

"do your stuff."

  As soon as they left, Li Mo looked at Niu Sanpang and asked, "Did that woman film some TV series just now, why does she look familiar?"

"The filming is all online dramas, small artists of the fifth and sixth tiers. In this club, there are many such artists. They are young, beautiful, in good shape, and have a little fame. They are the most popular here. As for the reason, it is very Simple, they can earn more money here, and they have a great chance to meet financial backers, so they squeeze their heads to drill here."

  Niu Sanpang poured another cup of tea into his cup. If it was someone else, he would have called a few over to accompany him. As for Li Mo, forget it, he dare not.

   Everyone chatted for more than ten minutes, and then someone pushed the door and walked in. She said respectfully: "Mr. Li, something happened with Mr. Wen, and I would like your help."

  Niu Sanpang frowned suddenly and said: "This is his territory, what can happen?"

   "It's the troublemaker Mr. Gu. He spent hundreds of thousands, but he didn't want to pay, but wanted to use an antique he brought with him to pay off the bill."

   Li Mo understood.

   "It's fine to let them come here, why do you need Mr. Li to come?"

   "He was beaten up by other friends who were traveling with him."

  It's interesting, the people who came to play together actually had internal strife and even fought.

   "Three Fatty, I'm idle anyway, go and see what kind of antique it is."

   "Okay, let's go."

Seven or eight people embraced Li Mo and came to another ultra-luxury box. The inside was a bit messy. The two tea tables were filled with all kinds of high-end wine. Ten good-looking women stayed honestly aside. The man was huddled in a corner, and there was another man with scratches on his face and torn clothes. He looked about forty or fifty years old. He sat on the sofa panting heavily, a little scared He looked at Wen Jun and the five burly bodyguards standing behind him.

   "Mr. Li, I have to trouble you again."

  Wen Jun felt very humiliated today.

   "Nothing." Li Mo glanced around, "Let them all go out."

   "Okay." Wen Jun waved to the ten women, signaling them to go out.

  The box finally quieted down. Wen Jun cleared out a clean sofa, asked Li Mo to sit down, and then handed him a wooden box more than 20 centimeters long in his hand.

  Li Mo opened the rectangular box and took out an old rectangular wooden object from inside. Seeing this thing, there was a gleam in his eyes, which is relatively rare.

   Put it under the nose and smell it, there is a faint sandalwood aroma. The wood is agarwood, and the surface is engraved with Shoushan Fuhai. The whole cuboid agarwood carving is divided into two modules. One module pulls out the agarwood cork, and takes out a pair of chopsticks from the inside. The whole body has a yellow-white texture. The head of the chopsticks is wrapped with gold wire, the tail of the chopsticks is wrapped in gold, and a little inlay technology is done to make the gold not easy to fall off.

  The other module has a small knife inserted in it. After pulling out the knife, you can see that the blade is sharp and emitting a cold light, and the handle of the knife is a kind of white jade.

  Li Mo touched the white jade on the handle carefully. This is not Hetian white jade from the north, but a kind of Gobi white jade. This kind of white jade has a high density and a harder texture. Compared with Hetian white jade, Gobi white jade is even rarer.

   "Whose is this?"

  Wen Jun hurriedly pointed to the man who collapsed on the sofa and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Li asked you something."

  The man surnamed Gu struggled to sit up, looking at Li Mo with a little dodge. He has also seen the big world, and seeing that a young man like Wen Jun is polite to Li Moke, he obviously guessed that this person has a bigger background. In addition, he felt that Li Mo seemed a little familiar, and after careful recollection, he remembered who he was.

   Didn't expect that man of God to be here.

   "Mr. Gu, is this thing inherited from your ancestors, or where did you buy it?"

   "I bought this at an antique market in Southern Blessed Land, and it cost more than 300,000 yuan."

  Li Mo smiled slightly and said: "Since it cost more than 300,000 yuan, the seller must have told you about the origin of this thing, right? Since you said it is an antique, then tell us first."

  The man hesitated and couldn't speak.

"If I spend fifty yuan on something, I still have to ask the boss. Did you pay the money directly with your eyes closed when you spent more than three hundred thousand yuan? Or was someone holding a knife to the artery in your neck and threatening you to pay? You said that this thing cost more than 300,000 yuan, that's just your own wishful thinking, you can't take everyone as a fool, right?"

"You dare to play me, it's like fooling me with a broken thing." Wen Jun stepped forward and kicked him, and the man surnamed Gu begged for mercy, "I spent 50,000 at that time, I really didn't lie to you this time. Mr. Wen, please trust me, I can show you the record of the money paid at that time, and I can also find out the owner of the antique shop at that time to testify for me."

Wen Jun was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked again: "If you want to cheat me with a hundred thousand for 50,000, you bastard, if you dare to take half a step in the future, I will chop off your legs. "

"I dare not, I dare not. Mr. Wen, if you spare me once, I will not give you any less money. This antique, which the boss at the time said was belonging to a minority, has a history of hundreds of years. At that time, several customers were vying for it, so I offered the highest price of 50,000 and got it."

  Niu Sanpang frowned slightly, and said lightly: "You don't really suspect that those who bid with you are actually hired by the owner of the antique shop?"

  The boss surnamed Gu's face suddenly collapsed.

"So, this thing might not even be worth 50,000 yuan." Upon hearing this, Wen Jun waved his hand, and the bodyguards behind him were about to step forward immediately. Even the four people who were huddled aside were startled, and one of them said quickly, "Mr. Wen, we will pay for today's consumption, and please ask Mr. Wen to show your respect."

  Wen Jun glanced at the four of them, and snorted coldly: "How to resolve the grievances between the five of you is your business. If you dare to make trouble with me, are you out of your wits or out of control?"

   "Mr. Wen, I will definitely compensate for all the losses. This antique from an ethnic minority should be my apology. Please give me a few days of grace, Mr. Wen."

  Wen Jun stared at them coldly, then snorted: "Get out immediately."

  The five people hurriedly left the box.

  Seeing that Li Mo was still studying the old object, Niu Sanpang couldn't help but said, "It doesn't look like something from a minority?"

  Li Mo looked up at him, smiled and said, "You are not stupid."

Well-

  Niu Sanpang and Wen Jun glanced at each other, and hurriedly approached him to take a closer look.

"This wood is made of agarwood, and the theme of the carving on the surface is Shoushan Fuhai. The carving is exquisite and the lines are beautiful. This technique is generally from the Ming Dynasty palace. You put it under your nose and smell it. It has been hundreds of years. You can also smell the refreshing aroma.”

"The pair of chopsticks inlaid with gold and covered with gold are made of ivory. This pair of ivory chopsticks alone costs more than 100,000 yuan. The knife on the other side is made of Gobi white jade, which is even rarer than Hetian white jade. The style of the knife resembles that of the ethnic minorities' pocket knives, which are generally used to cut beef and mutton, otherwise it would be impossible to raise a machete to cut mutton every time they eat meat. The thing is handed down in the Ming Palace The old things that came down are not bad overall, and the market value of 500,000 should be no problem."

  (end of this chapter)