America’s Treasure King

When Li Xiaoshuai opened the fourth warehouse, Houllier still followed him, and with him were those idlers who had nothing to do when they were full.

Frank also said with disgust, this guy is here again.

"Come on, come on, someone has to put their face on your feet, do you step on or not?"

Frank rolled his eyes a few times and said, if I don't step on it like this, will I be too sorry?

"that is."

"There is really still treasure in this warehouse?" Frank was very worried. He also said that if we can't pick up good things worth tens of thousands of dollars, we'll put our faces at Houllier's feet.

Houllier at the door of the warehouse also thought so.

He said in his heart that you, Li Xiaoshuai, are rich, but luck doesn't come as soon as you say it, and you are not the son of God, so you can't get anything you want.

In the fifth warehouse, you can pick up a set of soft sister coins worth $700,000. Can you still have such good luck in this warehouse?

If there is, I will. . . . . . Hmm, impossible.

A small pile of home-made homes were thrown out of the warehouse. Houllier was very relieved when he saw it, and said to his heart that this warehouse was my favorite, and it was full of worthless garbage.

He began to organize the language in his mind, and waited for the warehouse to be cleaned up, so that he could make fun of Li Xiaoshuai.

The old sofa was also dismantled by Bo Yang, but nothing of value was found.

Houllier couldn't help but started spraying, "Hey Boyan, you forgot to take apart the wood of the sofa, maybe there are diamonds hidden inside."

Some onlookers said that Houllier's words were too mean. He already has a valuable warehouse, which is enough. You have to demand that Boss Li can find treasures in both warehouses, which is too high.

"I adore Li very much now, and regard Li as the son of God. He is omnipotent," Houllier teased with ecstasy.

Three of the four cardboard boxes stacked together in the warehouse have been disassembled. Both Boyan and Frank are fumbling in their pockets, but they still haven't found anything good.

Someone said that it seems that Boss Li's good luck today has indeed run out.

Many people echoed this statement, saying that Boss Li made more than one million dollars today, and his luck was already good and he was about to fly. If there is still good luck, it is really like the son of God, as Houllier said.

Everyone was discussing, Ramos' son Ferdinand came in, he supported Li Xiaoshuai and shouted "Come on, Boss Li!"

Li Xiaoshuai, who was rummaging through the box, replied, "With your auspicious words, I really found something. As for whether it's good or not, I'll have to look again.

"Wow, there is something else." Everyone was amazed again, and they kept asking, what is it?

While speaking, Li Xiaoshuai took out an old-looking piano case from the cardboard box.

"It's a violin!" Everyone knew at a glance.

"Ah, there really is something." Frank and Bo Yang were also very happy. They temporarily lost their work and followed Li Xiaoshuai to the gate of the warehouse, waiting for inspection together.

Houllier felt jealous when he saw it, and he couldn't stop thinking in his heart, "It's a fake, it's a fake, a fake; a fake..."

I saw Li Xiaoshuai walk to the door of the warehouse, put the piano box in Frank's hand, first looked at the buckle of the piano box, and then carefully opened it.

The moment the lid was opened, all eyes went beyond Li Xiaoshuai's hand to the core of the box, the brown-yellow violin.

"Tiger skin pattern!"

Tiger skin pattern refers to the wood grain of the key parts of the violin.

Because the back panel, side panel, headstock, and neck of a high-end violin are all made of maple wood, and maple wood is hard, luthiers will deliberately choose wood with tiger skin texture when making a good violin.

In other words, a good violin must have a tiger skin pattern, which is a prerequisite for selection!

Looking at this violin again, it has an elegant shape, soft and moving curves, and an old-fashioned look. At a glance, you can see that this is not made by ordinary violinists.

"Good piano!" Frank blurted out.

Ferdinand also nodded in approval: "It is indeed a good piano."

Houllier really wanted to say that it was from Rabbit Country, and it was a children's practice violin made of plywood, but as soon as he saw the red and black tiger skin pattern on the violin, the words that had risen to his throat, he was still used by him. He swallowed hard.

Because as long as this sentence is spoken, it is not to block Li Xiaoshuai, but to block himself, because he is called an idiot.

"Any money?" Houllier was anxious.

Violins made by famous masters will be signed on the violin, just like the signature of a painter. There is no money, there will be a difference in price.

Where will the inscription on the violin be?

On the back panel of the violin body, you can see it through the two F-shaped sound holes on the piano surface. As long as the inscription is signed on the piano, it can only be in these two parts.

The same is true whether it is Stradivari, a master violin maker, or a master violinist in general.

Li Xiaoshuai turned on the strong light flashlight and took a photo into the sound hole, and said, "There are models and models. N-Lu Bo's name is written on it, and the date is 1801."

N—Lu Bo, who is this? Everyone was confused. Everyone who picks up treasures knows about Stradivari, a famous Italian violin maker, but nothing else.

But Li Xiaoshuai Bo Wenqiang remembered, he knew the name. It was also introduced that this person was a famous French violin maker and also learned the way of Stradivari.

This violin was made by him in 1801~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when his craftsmanship was at its best.

Ferdinand was full of admiration, "Li, you are so amazing, you can remember such a small person, no wonder you can make a lot of money."

Some people on the side said, "Yes, yes, yes, I am dissatisfied with all of you. This violin maker named Lu Bo was not introduced by Mr. Li, and I have never heard of it.

Everyone, this is what happened.

A noise suddenly came, "Is this person famous, can you be sure, can you find it online?"

Immediately someone turned on the phone and started searching. After searching for a long time, they couldn't find it.

Houllier said triumphantly, "You guys are too simple. It's not certain whether this Lu Bo came from Li Bhui."

Li Xiaoshuai: "You don't understand, but don't take everyone else as a fool. You can call a piano shop that specializes in selling good pianos and ask if there is such a person."

"Okay," Houllier said and did it. He also took out his mobile phone and started looking for a piano shop that sold antique violins. He soon found it, turned on the speakerphone, and started making calls.

"Hey boss, I'm a treasure hunter. I want to ask you something."

The other party said politely, "Please speak."

Houllier reported the name of the Frenchman, Lu Bo, and said that he had found a violin with his signature.

Who knew that the other side was immediately excited, and even said, "Where are we willing to buy at a high price, what do you think about one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand dollars?"

Wow, this piano is worth a hundred thousand.

And there is no counter-offer yet, maybe it is possible to counter-offer 120,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Li Xiaoshuai asked Houllier with a smile, "How about you, do you admit that you are a fool?"

"Uh..." Hollier was speechless.