Jianbao life
Chapter 98
Chapter 98
Especially this is old Feng's friend for many years, Mr. Yu!
That is the head of the Yu family, a well-known medical family in Yanjing!
Li Heng, Mo Qiuyan and Lin Weiya did not expect that Tang Ming would do such a thing. This act of death was too thorough!
Uncle Huang frowned at Tang Ming's rude behavior.
This young man's behavior was too rude, how dare he treat the golden nanmu he handled with care like this!No matter how rude or lifeless, there should be a limit!
What's more, this kind of thing is not just about polishing the surface to see the color.
Anyone who is involved in the antique circle knows that in the antique industry, there is no final decision just because of superficial flaws.
Before Uncle Huang had an attack, Old Man Yu had an attack first. He slammed the table on the table and glared at him, "Tang Ming! Your brain has a limit to what you can say! You are doing this as if I were a deaf and blind person. !"
After Mr. Yu finished yelling, he looked at the piece of golden nanmu with a distressed look in his eyes.
Tang Ming was shocked when he heard this. When he realized what he had done, Tang Ming's face turned pale: "No..."
Tang Ming completely angered Mr. Yu.
Not only did he fail to restore his image in front of Mr. Feng, but he even angered Mr. Yu. If his father found out about this, he would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die!
Thinking of this, cold sweat ran down his back: "I'm sorry! I just want to teach this ignorant boy a lesson for you..."
Mo Qiuyan asked angrily from the side: "Do you really want to teach Li Heng a lesson, or do you want to help Li Quan take revenge?"
Hearing Mo Qiuyan's sharp questions, Tang Yue looked at Mo Qiuyan and asked, "Miss Mo, what does it mean to help Li Quan take revenge?"
"I have to ask you, my good son!" Remembering what happened at noon, Elder Feng said with a sneer, "not to mention bringing some dubious friends into Fulong Street, and openly molesting my granddaughter!"
"What?" Tang Yue looked at Feng Lao in shock. "Why don't I know about this?"
Lin Weiya said coolly from the side: "Does he dare to let you know? It's not a small matter to anger Lao Feng."
Tang Ming's face turned even paler at this moment, and he stood aside tremblingly, silent like a cicada.
It's over!He is really going to be hurt by that idiot Li Quan!
"And I never said from the beginning to the end that what I drove was rotten and hollow!" Mr. Yu said.
All the masters were shocked, but it was indeed the same as what Tang Ming said. No matter how you look at it, they are all rotten and hollow pieces...the value may not be worth 200 million...
Elder Feng also snorted: "Li Heng, Uncle Huang, go and turn over that piece of golden nanmu with gentian pattern and let them see it!"
Those old masters looked at each other, especially if this old man turned it over to show them the other side just to save face, could there be something hidden inside?
Originally, I dismissed the possibility of the inner world, thinking that these two old men could not let go of their dignity and were just competing for a breath.Until they saw the dazzling golden color and the almost clearly visible sparkling...
The lines look as lifelike as peacock feathers, and the constantly flashing gold threads look very graceful and luxurious, which is very pleasing to the eye!
This is not the same level as the tiger skin pattern and color that Tang Yue developed before!
Before, they were still relying on their seniority and experience, and they kept condemning Li Heng for being young and ignorant for messing around. How much they said before, how painful it is to be slapped in the face now!
The masters brought by Tang Yue corrected their attitudes and no longer dared to look down upon Li Heng.
They gathered around the piece of gentian-patterned golden nanmu and marveled at it: "This texture is clear, unrestrained and elegant, and the golden color is shining even without the sun, and it looks very calm and noble. It is truly unique in the world." How rare!"
It is their luck to see such rare textured golden nanmu here!
Vibrant and lifelike textures coupled with this soft texture look ageless.
Even if it is the same gloomy wood, the price is often very different according to the texture, color and appearance after it is opened, and the resource of this kind of wood is scarce.
The three pieces of wood, Tang Yue and Mr. Yu, prove this bloody reality!
Mr. Yu is making a desperate move!
And not everyone can put all their eggs in one basket and get even better results than imagined.
Mr. Yu took a photo of this rotten piece of wood that was not favored by others. He was completely betting on a dead bet. He could win or lose. With this piece of gentian-grained golden nanmu, Mr. Yu was always at the forefront of the storm.
If you win, you will be sitting on the priceless and hard-to-find golden nanmu from now on, which is envied by everyone.
If you lose, you will lose 200 million yuan, and you will bear the reputation of being dizzy and ignorant until you are old.
Everyone was waiting to see the joke. It was obvious that Mr. Yu had gone upstream and won in a desperate situation, and he also won something beautiful, which made them convinced.
Seeing the rare gentian pattern on Mr. Yu's piece of wood, the master craftsmen couldn't help feeling a burst of heat on their faces. Before, they were so sure that Mr. Yu listened to the nonsense of yellow-mouthed children, and thought it was just old and confused. know the goods.
Unexpectedly, they are the ones who are confused and ignorant now.
Looking at the pattern, Tang Ming was also terrified. He hurriedly rolled to his father's side: "Dad... what should I do..."
Looking at his son's appearance, Tang Yue was very angry at his disappointment and blind arrogance: "You caused the trouble yourself, you clean it up yourself! Don't expect me to wipe your ass!"
He licked his face and tried to show off his power, but was kicked down gently and deftly, and was thrown to the ground.
"Then tell me, is this piece of gentian-patterned golden nanmu, Mr. Yu, a piece of rotten and hollow rag?" Feng Lao asked again.
Those people looked at him, thinking that Mr. Feng was asking the question knowingly!
Anyone who understands this can see it at a glance. Compared with the two golden-threaded nanmu trees that Tang Yue opened, they are like nothing else, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground!
The origin of gloomy wood is rare in the world, and it can compete with pearls and jade in the capital.Throughout the ages, whether they are emperors, generals, relatives, or literati, scholars and experts, they all praise the rarity of golden nanmu, and are even proud to own a piece of golden nanmu.
Across the world, countless people have followed suit.There are also folk proverbs such as "A box of jewels is not as good as a box of ebony" and "Ten thousand taels of gold are sent to the underworld in exchange for ebony to offer sacrifices to the gods."
There are often legends about gloomy wood in history, although there is no historical fact to verify it.However, from the few words that have been handed down, it can be seen that people in ancient times flocked to gloomy wood.
(End of this chapter)
Especially this is old Feng's friend for many years, Mr. Yu!
That is the head of the Yu family, a well-known medical family in Yanjing!
Li Heng, Mo Qiuyan and Lin Weiya did not expect that Tang Ming would do such a thing. This act of death was too thorough!
Uncle Huang frowned at Tang Ming's rude behavior.
This young man's behavior was too rude, how dare he treat the golden nanmu he handled with care like this!No matter how rude or lifeless, there should be a limit!
What's more, this kind of thing is not just about polishing the surface to see the color.
Anyone who is involved in the antique circle knows that in the antique industry, there is no final decision just because of superficial flaws.
Before Uncle Huang had an attack, Old Man Yu had an attack first. He slammed the table on the table and glared at him, "Tang Ming! Your brain has a limit to what you can say! You are doing this as if I were a deaf and blind person. !"
After Mr. Yu finished yelling, he looked at the piece of golden nanmu with a distressed look in his eyes.
Tang Ming was shocked when he heard this. When he realized what he had done, Tang Ming's face turned pale: "No..."
Tang Ming completely angered Mr. Yu.
Not only did he fail to restore his image in front of Mr. Feng, but he even angered Mr. Yu. If his father found out about this, he would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die!
Thinking of this, cold sweat ran down his back: "I'm sorry! I just want to teach this ignorant boy a lesson for you..."
Mo Qiuyan asked angrily from the side: "Do you really want to teach Li Heng a lesson, or do you want to help Li Quan take revenge?"
Hearing Mo Qiuyan's sharp questions, Tang Yue looked at Mo Qiuyan and asked, "Miss Mo, what does it mean to help Li Quan take revenge?"
"I have to ask you, my good son!" Remembering what happened at noon, Elder Feng said with a sneer, "not to mention bringing some dubious friends into Fulong Street, and openly molesting my granddaughter!"
"What?" Tang Yue looked at Feng Lao in shock. "Why don't I know about this?"
Lin Weiya said coolly from the side: "Does he dare to let you know? It's not a small matter to anger Lao Feng."
Tang Ming's face turned even paler at this moment, and he stood aside tremblingly, silent like a cicada.
It's over!He is really going to be hurt by that idiot Li Quan!
"And I never said from the beginning to the end that what I drove was rotten and hollow!" Mr. Yu said.
All the masters were shocked, but it was indeed the same as what Tang Ming said. No matter how you look at it, they are all rotten and hollow pieces...the value may not be worth 200 million...
Elder Feng also snorted: "Li Heng, Uncle Huang, go and turn over that piece of golden nanmu with gentian pattern and let them see it!"
Those old masters looked at each other, especially if this old man turned it over to show them the other side just to save face, could there be something hidden inside?
Originally, I dismissed the possibility of the inner world, thinking that these two old men could not let go of their dignity and were just competing for a breath.Until they saw the dazzling golden color and the almost clearly visible sparkling...
The lines look as lifelike as peacock feathers, and the constantly flashing gold threads look very graceful and luxurious, which is very pleasing to the eye!
This is not the same level as the tiger skin pattern and color that Tang Yue developed before!
Before, they were still relying on their seniority and experience, and they kept condemning Li Heng for being young and ignorant for messing around. How much they said before, how painful it is to be slapped in the face now!
The masters brought by Tang Yue corrected their attitudes and no longer dared to look down upon Li Heng.
They gathered around the piece of gentian-patterned golden nanmu and marveled at it: "This texture is clear, unrestrained and elegant, and the golden color is shining even without the sun, and it looks very calm and noble. It is truly unique in the world." How rare!"
It is their luck to see such rare textured golden nanmu here!
Vibrant and lifelike textures coupled with this soft texture look ageless.
Even if it is the same gloomy wood, the price is often very different according to the texture, color and appearance after it is opened, and the resource of this kind of wood is scarce.
The three pieces of wood, Tang Yue and Mr. Yu, prove this bloody reality!
Mr. Yu is making a desperate move!
And not everyone can put all their eggs in one basket and get even better results than imagined.
Mr. Yu took a photo of this rotten piece of wood that was not favored by others. He was completely betting on a dead bet. He could win or lose. With this piece of gentian-grained golden nanmu, Mr. Yu was always at the forefront of the storm.
If you win, you will be sitting on the priceless and hard-to-find golden nanmu from now on, which is envied by everyone.
If you lose, you will lose 200 million yuan, and you will bear the reputation of being dizzy and ignorant until you are old.
Everyone was waiting to see the joke. It was obvious that Mr. Yu had gone upstream and won in a desperate situation, and he also won something beautiful, which made them convinced.
Seeing the rare gentian pattern on Mr. Yu's piece of wood, the master craftsmen couldn't help feeling a burst of heat on their faces. Before, they were so sure that Mr. Yu listened to the nonsense of yellow-mouthed children, and thought it was just old and confused. know the goods.
Unexpectedly, they are the ones who are confused and ignorant now.
Looking at the pattern, Tang Ming was also terrified. He hurriedly rolled to his father's side: "Dad... what should I do..."
Looking at his son's appearance, Tang Yue was very angry at his disappointment and blind arrogance: "You caused the trouble yourself, you clean it up yourself! Don't expect me to wipe your ass!"
He licked his face and tried to show off his power, but was kicked down gently and deftly, and was thrown to the ground.
"Then tell me, is this piece of gentian-patterned golden nanmu, Mr. Yu, a piece of rotten and hollow rag?" Feng Lao asked again.
Those people looked at him, thinking that Mr. Feng was asking the question knowingly!
Anyone who understands this can see it at a glance. Compared with the two golden-threaded nanmu trees that Tang Yue opened, they are like nothing else, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground!
The origin of gloomy wood is rare in the world, and it can compete with pearls and jade in the capital.Throughout the ages, whether they are emperors, generals, relatives, or literati, scholars and experts, they all praise the rarity of golden nanmu, and are even proud to own a piece of golden nanmu.
Across the world, countless people have followed suit.There are also folk proverbs such as "A box of jewels is not as good as a box of ebony" and "Ten thousand taels of gold are sent to the underworld in exchange for ebony to offer sacrifices to the gods."
There are often legends about gloomy wood in history, although there is no historical fact to verify it.However, from the few words that have been handed down, it can be seen that people in ancient times flocked to gloomy wood.
(End of this chapter)
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