Chapter 622: An old man from the Ming Palace

Style: Romance Author: in the name of lightningWords: 3341Update Time: 24/01/12 06:28:00
Li Mo put the Dragonfly Eye Bracelet of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period back into the wooden box. He did not have a physical object like this antique in his museum, but it aroused a strong interest in him.

"Thanks to Mr. Li today, otherwise I wouldn't have felt confident and probably wouldn't have taken it seriously." Wenjun doesn't care if something worth hundreds of thousands is an ordinary thing. He doesn't take it seriously even if it costs hundreds of thousands. But if an antique worth over 100 million yuan or even more, it can be regarded as a family heirloom. The longer this thing is kept, the more valuable it becomes. If one day the business fails, this antique will give it a chance to make a comeback.

"Brother, I've been eating here for lunch. Wenjun's private dishes here are really good. Good taste is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that many of the ingredients are hard to come by. I'm greedy today so I went to his place. Just for free." Niu Sanpang poured him a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go to Burma for a public sale next spring? A large number of them came back a few years ago. Although a lot of inventory was consumed, the top quality The raw jadeite is still enough to last for a few more years. I wonder if I can get another batch. We brothers are easy to talk to, and we will provide the funds. How about 50-50 cents in return?"

Everyone else's eyes lit up, it was a huge profit to get jadeite. Unimaginable huge profits, Niu Sanpang's jewelry company has easily gone public in recent years, with a market value of seven to eight billion, just because he has enough rough stones in stock. And with his network ability, a large number of top customers are willing to buy goods from him.

"Haven't you ever thought about setting up your own mine? You still need to gamble when buying other people's rough stones. Why not be the master of your own business?" Li Mo took a sip of tea. It was the best Longjing tea, and the taste was a bit strong. He said it casually, but the speaker didn't mean it, and the listener meant it.

Damn it, Niu Sanpang and Wenjun looked at each other. Their vision was still low, and they kept thinking about how to get the rough stones. Li Mo's plate was still big, and he actually thought of setting up a mine for fun.

With Li Mo's ability, finding a suitable mine is really not a problem. If you own a mine, you will have an endless supply of raw jade stones. It is so easy to make money.

"Brother, this mine is not something we can get if we want to. The most important thing is that the Myanmar government has very strict control now. If jadeite rough 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 mines. As for how to do it in the later stage, rules are dead and people are alive. It is very important to use your brain more. simple."

"Okay, let us buddies think about this. Li Mo, I admire you so much. I don't know how long your head is. If I chat with you for a long time, I will always accidentally discover a career that makes a lot of money."

Li Mo smiled and said nothing.

Knock, knock, knock, someone is knocking on the door.

"Come in."

Wenjun was a little unhappy. He had already told him not to disturb anyone outside if there was nothing important. Since someone came to him, something must have happened in the club.

The person who walked in through the door was a beautiful woman in her twenties, wearing a cheongsam. Li Mo glanced at her and felt as if he had seen her somewhere.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Gu from Five Star Electronics is making trouble and even taking action."

Wen Jun's face darkened, he was so paralyzed that he actually dared to cause trouble on my territory and seek death.

"Mr. Li, I'm so 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 just now film a TV series? Why does she look familiar?"

"The filming is all about web dramas, fifth- and sixth-tier young artists. There are many such artists in this club. They are young and beautiful, have good figures, and have a little bit of fame. They are the most popular here. As for the reason, it is very Simple, they can earn more money here and have a better chance of meeting the sponsor, so they squeeze their heads to get here."

Niu Sanpang poured another cup of tea into his cup. If it had been anyone else, he would have called a few people over to keep him company. As for Li Mo, he didn't dare to forget it.

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

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

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

Li Mo understood.

"Can't we just let them come over? Why do we need Mr. Li to make a trip?"

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

It's interesting, the people who came to play together actually started fighting among themselves and even got into fights.

"Three Fatty, you have nothing to do anyway, so go over and see what kind of antique it is."

"Okay, let's all go over."

Seven or eight people hugged Li Mo and came to another super luxurious box. The inside was a bit messy. The two coffee tables were filled with various high-end wines. Ten good-looking women stayed aside and four women in their forties stayed aside. The man was huddled in a corner, and there was another man with scratches on his face and torn clothes. He looked to be forty or fifty years old. He was slumped on the sofa, breathing heavily, and was a little scared. He looked at Wenjun and the five burly bodyguards standing behind him.

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

Wenjun felt very embarrassed today.

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

"Okay." Wenjun waved to the ten women and motioned them all to go out.

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

Li Mo opened the rectangular box and took out an old rectangular wooden object. When he saw this thing, his eyes shone brightly. It was a relatively rare thing.

Put it under your nose and smell it, there is a subtle sandalwood aroma. The wood is agarwood, with Shoushan Fuhai engraved on the surface. The entire rectangular agarwood tree is divided into two modules. One pulls out the agarwood cork and takes out a pair of tachyons. The whole body has a yellowish-white texture. The head of the tachyon is also wrapped with gold wire, and the tail of the tachyon is wrapped in gold, and a little inlaying process is done to prevent the gold from falling off easily.

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

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

"Whose is this?"

Wen Jun quickly pointed to the man slumped on the sofa and shouted: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Li wants to ask you a question."

The man named Gu struggled to sit up and looked at Li Mo with a somewhat evasive gaze. He has also seen the world. Seeing that a young man like Wen Jun was polite to Li Mo, he obviously guessed that this person had a bigger background. In addition, he felt that Li Mo seemed a bit familiar, and when he recalled it carefully, he remembered who he was.

Unexpectedly, the man of god was also here.

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

"I bought this at an antique market in Southern Paradise. It cost more than 300,000 yuan."

A slight smile appeared on Li Mo's lips and he said: "Since it cost more than three hundred thousand, the seller must have told you the origin of this thing, right? Since you said it is an antique, tell us first."

The man hesitated and couldn't speak.

"I spent 50 yuan to buy something and I still had to ask my boss. Did you pay more than 300,000 yuan directly with your eyes closed? Or did you have someone hold a knife to the main artery in your neck and threaten you to pay? You said this thing cost more than 300,000 yuan, but that’s just your own wishful thinking. You can’t take everyone for granted.”

"You dare to play tricks on me, just like you came to the lake to tease me with a broken thing." Wenjun stepped forward and kicked him. The man named Gu quickly begged for mercy and said, "I spent 50,000 yuan at that time, and I really didn't lie to you this time. Mr. Wen, please believe me. I can show you the records of the payments made at that time, and I can also find the owner of the antique shop at that time to testify for me."

Wen Jun was so angry that he stepped forward and said, "You want to blackmail me for hundreds of thousands for something worth fifty thousand. You bastard. If you dare to take another step in the future, I will chop off your legs." "

"I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore. Mr. Wen, please forgive me once, and I won't give you any less money. This antique, the boss said at the time, was from an ethnic minority, and it has a history of hundreds of years. There were several customers competing for it at the time, so I paid the highest price of 50,000 yuan and got it.”

Niu Sanpang frowned slightly and said calmly: "Don't you doubt that those who are bidding against you are actually commissioned by the owner of the antique shop?"

The boss named Gu's face suddenly fell.

"So, this thing may not even be worth 50,000 yuan." Upon hearing this, Wen Jun waved, and the bodyguards behind him immediately stepped forward. Even the four people huddled aside were startled, and one of them quickly said, "Mr. Wen, we will pay for today's consumption. Please be kind to Mr. Wen."

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 here, are you out of your mind or too ambitious?"

"Mr. Wen, I will definitely compensate for all losses. This ethnic minority antique is my apology. I also ask Mr. Wen to give me a few days of grace."

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

The five people quickly left the box.

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

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

Well-

Niu Sanpang and Wenjun looked at each other and hurriedly came to him to look at him carefully.

"This wood is made of agarwood, and the carving theme on the surface is Shoushan Fuhai. The carving work is exquisite and the lines are beautiful. This technique is usually from the Ming Dynasty palace. You can put it under your nose and smell it. Hundreds of years have passed. , and you can smell the refreshing aroma.”

"The pair of tachyons inlaid with gold are made of ivory. This pair of ivory tachyons alone costs more than 100,000 yuan. And the knife inserted on the other side has a handle made of Gobi white jade, which is even more expensive than Hotan white jade. Rare. The style of the knife is similar to that of the hand-held knives of ethnic minorities. It is usually used to cut beef and mutton. Otherwise, it would be impossible to raise a machete to cut the mutton every time you eat meat. The thing is from the Ming Palace The old things passed down here are generally pretty good, and they should have a market value of half a million yuan."

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