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Chapter 988 There is a hidden secret

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    Since Boss Hao is in this business, he has the consciousness to do this business, and he will not be jealous of Jie Zhang, but when it comes to the piece of wood that Meng Zitao has solved, he cannot calm down. It is tens of millions of wealth, this  All the things in the factory combined are not worth so much money!

    What¡¯s more important is that he only sold it for 400,000 yuan and earned even less money. Comparing the two, it is normal for his mentality to be imbalanced.

    Fortunately, Boss Hao did not lose his mind. He adjusted his mentality after a while and chose to accept his fate.

    Now that this kind of top-grade wood has appeared, it is definitely not suitable to cut it according to normal conditions. This is the top-grade material for carving. The worker asked Meng Zitao how to cut it. Meng Zitao thought about it and simply stopped cutting it and planned to wait until the time of production.  , so that you can make the best use of it.

    "Teacher Meng, do you want to sell the wood? I don't want all of it, just a small section." Bai Xinsheng asked. He was also very happy at this time. The red sandalwood in front of him can basically be said to be the best he has ever seen in his life.  One of the nicest pieces of wood I've ever seen.

    As the old saying goes, a good woman cannot make a meal without rice, and the same is true for a carving master like Bai Xinsheng. Now he no longer carves ordinary wood. He only knows how to carve some precious wood, but good wood is hard to find, especially  If you miss the kind of wood in front of you, you may never encounter it again in your life, so he couldn't help but ask.

    For Meng Zitao, he wanted to ask Bo Xinsheng, and he was not reluctant to part with the wood, so he agreed.

    Seeing that Meng Zitao agreed, Bai Xinsheng was very happy, but then he became a little embarrassed. What he was embarrassed about was that the price could not be determined.  The value of top-quality wood like this is no longer simply determined by the market, but depends on the buyer's preference. As long as the buyer feels that the price is higher than his psychological bottom line, there will be no problem.

    Bai Xinsheng thought about it for a moment, and suddenly thought that Meng Zitao had something to do with him, so he said: "By the way, Teacher Meng, I just said that you have something to do with me. I wonder what it is?"

    Meng Zitao was surprised at first as to why Bai Xinsheng suddenly changed the topic, but he immediately reacted and said with a smile: "We will talk about this later. You can see how much material is needed first."

    Seeing what Meng Zitao said, Bai Xinsheng hesitated a little. He was really worried that it would be difficult for Meng Zitao to find him, so now he would be merciful.

    When Meng Zitao saw Bai Xinsheng's hesitation, he felt that he must have misunderstood. In this case, he would just tell him directly, so he took Bai Xinsheng aside and explained the reason.

    Bai Xinsheng suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out it's because of this. In fact, the prototype of the ornament is a mountain, but the mountain actually belongs to a friend of mine. When we met by chance, I thought it was very artistic, so I  I have to go back and carve the ornaments"

    Meng Zitao said: "Mr. Bo, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to introduce your friend to me?"

    "There is definitely no problem with this." Bai Xinsheng said, "But my friend is an antique dealer. I don't know whether Shanzi is still in his hands or not. I hope you don't mind."

    Meng Zitao waved his hand and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."

    Bai Xinsheng first called his friend and asked him if his things were there. The other party told him that Shanzi was still there, but he was meeting friends now and it was not convenient, so he made an appointment to see him tomorrow.

    Afterwards, Meng Zitao expressed his gratitude and cut a section according to Bai Xinsheng's request, which was worth about one million. Meng Zitao originally wanted to get a discount, but Bai Xinsheng felt that he had not done anything to help Meng Zitao, so he refused to do so.  , Meng Zitao didn¡¯t force it.

    With the remaining wood, Meng Zitao had to think carefully about what to carve before making a decision, so he simply asked Hou Yunbin for help and sent it directly back to Ling City.

    The next morning, Meng Zitao did not bother Hou Yunbin anymore, and just asked the driver to take him to the antique shop agreed yesterday.

    Meng Zitao walked to the door and saw Bai Xinsheng chatting and laughing with a fat old man in his fifties in the store. This person should be the friend he mentioned.

    Seeing Meng Zitao walk into the store, Bai Xinsheng quickly introduced the two parties. The old man's surname was Yu, and his name was Yu Changyun. It was said that he had been in the antique business for more than ten years and was also a figure in Yinyang District.

    After saying a few polite words, everyone got down to business, and Yu Changyun took out the things directly.

    Meng Zitao picked up the mountain and observed it. Most of it was consistent with the content in the scroll, with only some minor differences. Moreover, the production time was also in the early Northern Song Dynasty, which was exactly what he was looking for.

    At this time, Meng Zitao was a little confused. He really couldn't figure out what these things meant. Is there news about a treasure in them, or something else? It was simply?No clue.

    But no matter what, Shanzi still wanted to buy it. Maybe for Bai Xinsheng's sake, Yu Changyun also gave some discounts.

    After completing the transaction, everyone chatted for a while, because Meng Zitao still had a lot of things to do. Now that the matter was settled, he said goodbye.

    Walking out of the antique shop, Meng Zitao felt someone following him, and felt a little strange in his heart. He had not had any grudges with anyone in the past few days in Yinyang. How could someone be following him?

    He saw an alleyway in front of him and walked in. A sneaky man followed him in a short while.

    Meng Zitao looked at him with a sneer: "Friend, what do you want to do with me?"

    The man was startled by Meng Zitao. He patted his chest and said, "Brother, do you want to scare me to death?"

    Meng Zitao said: "I won't scare you to death, but if you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you to death!"

    The man smiled charmingly and said, "Friend, don't be so violent. I have a good thing here. Do you want it?"

    "You're the only one with good stuff?" Meng Zitao sneered.

    "That's right! You should know about the stone statues of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

    The man said: "If there is something from the Jun Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty, it will be enough in the collection circle; if there is a stone statue from the Northern Wei Dynasty, then it will be outstanding in the collection circle. You can imagine how precious the stone statues are.  , but now there are only a handful of stone statues.¡±

    "It is said that Mr. Wang Shixiang, a collector and connoisseur of cultural relics, only collected one stone statue from the Tang Dynasty; some foreign museums are even proud to have one or two stone statues from my country"

    Meng Zitao interrupted: "Stop, stop, stop bragging. It's not like I've never seen stone statues from the Northern Wei Dynasty. Why haven't I heard that you are so precious?"

    "The ones on the market are all ordinary goods, but mine is different!" As he spoke, the man secretly took out the stone statue hidden in his arms.

    I saw that the statue was made of white marble. There was a rectangular base under the statue, and there were one Buddha and two Bodhisattvas in high relief on the base.  The Buddha wears a crown on his head.  The hands are performing the fearless wish-fulfilling seal, and they are wearing cassocks. There are flame patterns behind them, the boat shape is backlit, and their faces are kind. The two Bodhisattvas both wear high crowns and wear cassocks.  The base is inscribed to indicate who made it and when.

    Meng Zitao took a closer look and was a little surprised. How come this statue was actually authentic? Could it be that he had encountered a stupid liar again who was selling the real thing as a fake?

    But after thinking about it again, he felt that the probability of this was not high. Another reason was that from the beginning, he could intuitively feel that the other party had a strong malice towards him, and the matter was probably not simple.

    So, he sneered and said: "Just think about it. Since the thing is as precious as you said, why don't you take it to the auction company and participate in the bidding?"

    The man smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it because the origin of my things is a little unfair, but you can rest assured that these things were not stolen." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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