The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Lost your sight?

When the onlookers heard this, all their eyes were cast on Mu Sheng.

"Boy, what do you mean? Could it be that ancient is not as good as you?"

"It's ridiculous to dare to question the ancient times!"

"Pretend to understand. I've seen a lot of people like him. I really don't know how they got in."

Anyone who plays antiques knows Gu Muxun's name. He can be said to be the top appraiser in the south of the Yangtze River. He actually said that Gu Muxun was wrong?

"Xiao Mu, what do you mean by that? Is this clip art a fake?" Gu Muxun asked in a low voice without a sound.

Ever since the matter of Qianbaotang, Gu Muxun was very convinced of Xiaomu's vision. Now that Xiaomu said that he was wrong, could it be true?
"It's genuine." Mu Sheng nodded.

"Then why do you say that I was blind?"

Gu Muxun was even more puzzled. This is clearly a genuine product. Could it be that he made a mistake in judging the price?

"Gu, your price judgment is correct. If it is put up for auction, it will probably be auctioned at a price of one million." Mu Sheng said to Gu Muxun with a smile.

"Then what is this..."

Gu Muxun was puzzled.

"Old man, have you ever heard a poem saying that you can't see the real face of Lushan Mountain, but because you are in this mountain?" Mu Sheng said with a smile, holding the painting completely in his hands.

Gu Gu was startled, and immediately looked at the whole painting.

When he glanced at the scroll twice and still couldn't see anything, and felt puzzled, he suddenly heard Gu Qingxuan say in his ear, "Grandpa, the scroll of this painting seems to be pretty good."

Gu Muxun immediately looked towards the scroll.

I saw the upper and lower wooden scrolls, ruddy and translucent, warm to the touch, not like ordinary wood at all.

Mu Sheng smiled and took the scroll out of the painting, handed it to Gu Muxun, and said, "Old man, although you mainly look at antiques, you should be able to see something about this wood, right?"

"This this……"

The moment the wood was in his hands, Gu Muxun's face changed, he even ignored the real painting in his hand, and immediately held the wood carefully with both hands, and observed carefully up and down.

Everyone was also subconsciously stunned, and then began to observe the two pieces of wood.

Among the crowd, only the thin man didn't care. In his eyes, isn't this just a piece of broken wood? There's nothing to look at about it.

"Agarwood, this wood is agarwood!"

Gu Muxun shuddered and let out a sigh.

"Chenxiang?"

The lean man's heart suddenly tightened.

Agarwood was an extremely precious wood in ancient times and was often used as incense. Its high cost and rarity led to the fact that a kilogram of agarwood can be sold for millions of dollars.

While looking at the wood in his hand, Gu Muxun marveled, "And this agarwood is very old, it is definitely something before the Zhou Dynasty, the whole body is dark, dark and fragrant, and full of oil. Is it the most precious purple heart agarwood among agarwoods?"

There was an uproar.

You know, nowadays agarwood can be sold for millions of dollars per kilogram, not to mention the most precious species of agarwood, which is already priced at a sky-high price per gram, a piece as big as the one held by Gu Muxun is absolutely worth tens of millions ah!
"The ancient wise eye can see wood, and it's a good sight." Mu Sheng laughed.

"Shame, my eyes are not smart, it's clearly my old eyes that are dim."

Gu Muxun blushed, waved his hands and said.

At this moment, he also understood the meaning of Mu Sheng's words, but he did not see the true face of Mount Lu. It turned out that the truly precious part of this painting was on the scroll.

"Gu Qingxuan, just these two scrolls can make up for the 200 million you lost. Now, you shouldn't feel depressed, right?"

Mu Sheng turned his head and said to Gu Qingxuan with a smile.

Gu Qingxuan opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"I'm so lucky, I just happened to get agarwood, hey."

"Stupid people are blessed with stupidity."

"Come on, you're just envious, these two pieces of wood are worth tens of millions!"

There were quite a few jealous people in the crowd, they all sighed, they thought it was Gu Qingxuan and a fool who got tricked, but unexpectedly they picked up a treasure, a blessing in disguise.

"5000 million, this young man, I am Liu Shengmu from the Liu family. I offer 5000 million. You can sell me these two pieces of agarwood, and give me another 1000 million. You have the right to make friends!"

Suddenly a middle-aged man walked out from the crowd with a dignified voice.

"Liu Musheng?"

"Even the Patriarch of the Liu family was alarmed."

"The Liu family was originally in the timber business. When they saw Chen Xiang, of course they wanted to make a move."

The crowd of antique lovers who were watching was full of voices, talking one after another.

It is also a blessing for them to see the sky-high price of agarwood sold.

5000 million pieces, which is considered a relatively high price, Mu Sheng weighed the wood twice, looked at Gu Muxun, and asked, "Ancient, what do you think?"

"This is the wood you opened, Xiao Mu, you decide." Gu Muxun said with a smile.

"Okay, this agarwood is also considered a treasure, so I'll give you one, and I'll keep the other one for Gu Gu. After all, agarwood made into a bracelet also has the effect of reassuring the soul." Mu Sheng smiled generously.

"Send, send... me."

Liu Musheng's expression changed.

"Little friend, this agarwood is too precious. Even if I give it away, I can't take it. How about I offer 2000 million and buy it from you. You have the right to make me Liu Musheng as a friend." Liu Musheng He said, he didn't expect to be so generous when they first met, which moved him a little.

"Row."

Mu Sheng took the bank card and handed it to Gu Qingxuan, with a smile on his face, he said:

"Gu Qingxuan, do you still feel that you have lost money this time?"

"No loss, no loss at all."

Gu Qingxuan's face flushed red with excitement, this is not only a profit, but also a huge profit.

The crowd watched this scene, and their voices were buzzing. It was also a blessing for them to see the sky-high price of agarwood sold.Among the crowd, only the thin man's face was livid, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of flies.

He originally thought that if he got 200 million for nothing, the money of these rich second generations was too easy to cheat.

As a result, at this moment, he wanted to die. Compared with those two pieces of agarwood, the 200 million he earned was not even a fraction.

The thin man looked at Mu Sheng with blood-red eyes. If there were not so many people around at the moment, he really wanted to take back the two pieces of agarwood, which should have belonged to him.

"Shop owner, thank you for giving me this painting. The fan bought for 200 million yuan is not a loss at all." Mu Sheng said to the thin man pretending to be happy, cupping his fists.

The thin man's face was red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"If it's okay, let's go first. The only good thing in this store is this painting scroll, and now I bought it, Gu Qingxuan, let's go to another place to have a look."

Mu Sheng seemed to be speaking to Gu Qingxuan, but deliberately increased the volume so that the audience could hear it.

Hearing this, the lean man gritted his teeth angrily. Mu Sheng is trying to force him to his death. Now that he yells like this, everyone knows that the only good thing has been taken away. Who will come after that? He buys antiques here?
"you you you--"

The thin man was trembling, and he tapped Mu Sheng twice with his fingers, trying to curse, but he couldn't say anything. In the end, he was so angry that he opened his mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on his back.