"Hey, you, you two, go over and help someone carry it over. The owner of the timber shop wiped his sweat and greeted him personally: "Mr. Fang, how embarrassing is this, I even asked you to send it over in person." ”

After two people left, the Lu family moved materials even more slowly.

Lu Ershao suddenly became furious, rolled down the window and said angrily: "What's the matter! What are they going to do over there!"

"Ershao, it seems to be the boss's guest. ”

"I don't care if he is a guest or not!" Lu Ershao was already angry when he was thrown away by his brother on such an errand, and he wanted to hurry up and go back after finishing it, but he was even dragged back, and he suddenly became even more popular: "Go! Call those two back!"

What are you kidding, you dare to delay him!

Here, Boss Song just walked in front of Fang Yi and them, and Lu Ershao's people behind him had already followed, and he lowered his voice and said a few words, and Boss Song's eyes were dark.

This Lu Ershao is really not good at being a man.

He said with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, Mr. Fang made an appointment a few days ago, just send it in, wait a minute." ”

Facing Fang Yi and them, the smile was more sincere: "Mr. Fang, this is ......"

"This is my junior brother, Zhao Chongshan. Fang Yi shook hands with Boss Song: "This is my family's ancestral golden silk nanmu wood." ”

Golden silk nanmu?

Boss Song already knew, so he was not surprised, but the eyes of the people brought by Lu Ershao lit up.

No wonder the two of them had so much trouble moving it, Jin Si Nanmu, that's a good thing.

He didn't shout anymore, and watched them carry the store before turning back to the car.

"What are you doing, let you go and call people back!" Lu Ershao raised his head impatiently and looked at him with disgust.

"Second young master, I'll tell you ......" and so on, and finally concluded: "It just so happens that the eldest young master is short of a good piece of wood......"

I don't know what's going on lately, and I can't even find a decent piece of wood on Changyan's side.

The Qu family is now a female leader, saying that she is a newlywed Yan'er, and she will not accept scattered orders for the time being.

Otherwise, they would not have come to this street to carry timber, because they were troubled by the shortage of supply.

Golden Silk Nanmu ......

Lu Ershao rolled his eyes and muttered, "However, this thing feels very expensive when I hear the name." ”

His brother didn't give him a lot of money, so he shouldn't let him add money.

"I think those two are very poor, I can't say that they are used to sell......" This person gave him a serious idea: "I saw it just now, they put the box aside and went in to drink tea, otherwise they will wait for them to come out, intercept Boss Song's order, give them a preferential price, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, they will definitely agree!"

This one...... It's doable.

But no matter how discounted it is, it's also a golden silk nanmu.

Although Lu Ershao didn't know much about wood or anything, the name was so famous that he couldn't even think about it.

I heard that a small piece is very expensive, and it is no joke that every inch of wood is expensive.

"That's expensive......" Lu Ershao glanced at the store and lowered his voice: "Are you sure, they are really drinking tea in the back?"

"Sure! Do you want me to keep an eye on them, and call someone over as soon as they come out?"

Lu Ershao waved his hand: "No!"

His face changed several times, his eyes swept around the store a few times, made sure there were no cameras, and beckoned to him: "You come here......

With a cup of tea, the people of the Lu family have already finished moving things.

Boss Song specially sent it out and handed out the cigarette as usual: "Oh, I'm sorry just now, don't be angry...... Ershao"

"Not angry. Lu Ershao looked uncomfortable, and spoke unexpectedly: "Okay, take the car, don't smoke, go first!"

The car went away in the dust, spraying Boss Song's face with ash.

Hey, is it so inclusive? It's not like two less!

Boss Song muttered in his heart, and after entering the store, he quickly smiled again: "Mr. Fang......"

"Huh?" Fang Yi, who was standing in place, had a slightly ugly face, and stared at the box with a frown: "...... How do I feel that this box has been touched?"

Box?

Boss Song followed his gaze, looked at the wooden box in the corner, and said with a smile: "How could it be? ”

If a new customer comes in, the clerk will notify him.

"It seems to have moved. Zhao Chongshan was a little nervous, and took a step forward and opened the lid directly: "Ah!"

With a tight heart, Boss Song stepped forward quickly, and was dumbfounded the moment he saw it: "...... What's going on!"

When he first brought it to the store, he had inspected it.

Such a large piece of golden silk nanmu, this can't be faked.

"Boss Song!" Fang Yi was anxious and angry, his face was pale: "What the hell is going on!Do you have a camera installed in your store?"

"Yes, yes!" Boss Song was also quite afraid, he had taken a big risk by accepting this wood, and it was because Fang Yi's price was not high that he gritted his teeth and accepted it.

Something happened in his shop, and he just gave all the money!

I knew that I would have carried it in directly, and I blamed Lu Ershao's people, so I had to call his clerk to move the goods in a hurry.

As a result, when I checked the surveillance, damn it, he patronized the goods in the store, and the door happened to be a dead end.

I could only see that the box seemed to be dragged and pushed back.

The time difference in between seems to be less than three minutes.

At this moment, Boss Song also called his two employees over, scolded him, and then said directly: "This wood is very expensive, you have been with me for a few years, you know my temper, just say it, don't you know." ”

After all, this is not a small amount, I originally wanted to look at the surveillance and talk to someone directly, but now there is no clue, and Boss Song is also a little anxious.

Hearing this, the faces of the two employees turned white.

"Boss, I really don't know, I was helping Lu Ershao move things outside!"

"yes, yes, I'm here too! Oh, they have so many and so many things, and my arm is still sore!"

The two of them expressed their loyalty in various ways, and when they saw that Boss Song was unmoved, they were so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Looking at the way they look, it doesn't look like acting.

Boss Song frowned and said sternly: "I really don't know? Tell you, it's still too late to say it!"

"Really, I swear to God! If I take it, I, I, I won't die!"

The other person even gambled and cursed, scolding the man who took the wood for going out and killing Yunyun.

"Alright. Boss Song didn't want to listen to this nonsense, and his heart felt like a fire: "You guys keep an eye on it." ”

He turned his head, looked at the two of them who were already sinking like water, and gritted his teeth: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhao, it's my fault, I was careless, there is no other way to do this, let's call the police while it's still early." ”

He thought too simply, thinking that everyone was there, and there were two employees outside, sitting in it by himself, and the wood was so heavy......

And the golden silk nanmu is very old on the outside, it's not that insiders can't see it, thinking that it will be fine, who knows......

Hey, wait.

Boss Song suddenly turned his face and stared at the two employees: "You say, the wood of the Lu family ...... It's heavy?"

"That's right!" a man gestured, "It's okay in front, but there's a box in the back that's too heavy...... We both barely lifted. ”

"It can't be. Boss Song said categorically: "There are very few hardwoods in this batch, and they are not big wood, where will there be very heavy." ”

Before the words fell, his heart suddenly sank.

Thinking of Lu Ershao's abnormally good words, Boss Song, who had been in the mall for a long time, almost subconsciously thought of a terrible possibility.

Fang Yi looked at the subtle change in his expression coldly, and a smile rose at the corner of his lips: "Boss Song...... Aren't you a little eyebrow-raising?"

Looking at the faint smile on his face, Boss Song was speechless.

He hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "This...... Mr. Fang, can you give me a little time......?

"Huh. Zhao Hongshan smiled sarcastically, and unceremoniously exposed his excuse: "Boss Song, I think you don't want to cover it up for others, it's the Lu family who touches the sheep easily, I also admire you, people smashed your signboard, this matter is going to get out, who dares to come to your house to do business? ”

These words really didn't leave any emotion, and Boss Song was so pale that he said it.

"This, Mr. Zhao......"

Fang Yi stepped out of the way: "Boss Song, I don't embarrass you, you can call and ask." ”

This, without a beginning or an end, and without evidence, just guesses to question, it feels unreliable.

“…… I'm sorry, this ......" Boss Song hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you two a satisfactory answer to this matter, please, please give me a little time, okay?"

Fang Yi and the two discussed for a moment, and when they came back, their faces looked better: "Okay, Boss Song, I believe in you, we will come back tomorrow." ”

……

In Xi'an, Lu Zi'an, who was watching "Copper Carriage and Horse" in the museum, received a message: [The horse is successful. 】

Lu's father and Lu's mother looked ahead, and Shen Mange followed him with a smile.

Lu Zi'an quietly put away his mobile phone and nodded to Director Yao, who was looking at him expectantly: "This cultural relic is really gorgeous. ”

"Yes, this is the original appearance of the imperial carriage of Qin Shi Huang. Director Yao looked at the carriage in front of him with honor, and said with admiration: "As a milestone in the history of the world's carriages, it is of great significance to study the structure of ancient carriages and horses, the driving method, the system of the Son of Heaven and the metal manufacturing process. ”

After a pause, he finally asked the question that he had been holding in his heart and looking forward to the most: "Master Lu, do you have any feelings for the mechanism of this umbrella?"

After a circle around the carriage and horses, Lu Zi'an's eyes stayed on the umbrella on the carriage for a moment, thought for a moment, and nodded solemnly: "I...... I want to see the real thing. ”

Real?

This is the real "Bronze Carriage and Horse", Director Yao's heart jumped, and his words were a little incomplete: "Master Lu...... What do you mean ......"

Lu Zi'an nodded slightly proudly, his tone was calm, but full of confidence: "If this is really the original model of "Copper Carriage and Horse", then I think I have a general idea of the structure of this umbrella. ”