Chapter 320: The Best Golden Silk Nanmu
Boss Mei was in a very bad mood because he lost the bet, and when he saw that Qiao Keyu was not polite, he became angry: "Do you know how to gamble on wood? Do you know that there is an old saying, called ten tumors and nine emptiness?
Qiao Keyu sneered at Boss Mei: "Come on, even if you can digest it, I still think it's a tyrannical thing!"
Boss Mei glared angrily when he heard this: "What do you mean?"
Qiao Keyu reprimanded angrily: "I still want to ask you what you mean? Do you need to judge my things?"
Seeing that the two were arguing more and more, everyone hurriedly went up to persuade them to fight and pulled the two apart.
However, Boss Mei still-for-tat: "The mouth grows on my body, I can't say it yet?"
Ma Xingwei said: "Okay, everyone knows that you are in a bad mood, but think about it from another position, will you be happy when someone else says this?"
Boss Mei pouted and said, "I'm not wrong. ā
Meng Zitao happened to hear this, and his feelings for Boss Mei were even worse, so he said loudly to Qiao Keyu: "Although there is a saying that there are ten tumors and nine empty nodules in the golden silk nanmu, it also depends on what kind of tree nodules it is, like yours, although there are many tree nodules, but it looks good, I think at least it will not be a loss." ā
Boss Mei sneered: "If you don't lose, I'll apologize to you." But what if you lose?"
Qiao Keyu laughed and said, "Aren't you a little funny, why should I bet with you?"
Ma Xingwei hurriedly started a round: "Okay, okay, let's say a few words, everyone can get to know each other, it's also a kind of fate." ā
Boss Mei said: "Hey, I don't want such fate. ā
Qiao Keyu originally wanted to say a few sarcastic words, but Meng Zitao signaled him not to argue anymore, so he just snorted coldly, and then prepared to untie the wood.
Qiao Keyu said: "Shopkeeper Meng, I don't know anything about gambling wood, I don't know where to untie it, I don't know if you can help me? ā
Qiao Keyu said sincerely, and Meng Zitao also had some count of this wood, so he agreed, and after observing for a while, he gave the position of the first knife.
When the chainsaw started, everyone became nervous, especially Qiao Keyu and Boss Mei, who were a little nervous, you know, the result is related to the faces of the two, and no one wants to lose.
Cheng Qiheng asked, "Zitao, how is this wood?"
Meng Zitao said: "Didn't I say it just now, it looks pretty good." ā
Cheng Qiheng said: "I have also heard the saying that ten tumors and nine empty are empty, is this really not going to affect it?"
"How do you look at this? ā
Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Generally, when observing wood, you have to carefully see if there are cracks and rot on the top of the material. If there is, there is a high probability that the material will have black lines or rotten holes. Just like this piece of wood, it looks the outside and has no blemishes. ā
"In addition, although there are more nodules, this is just the right condition for creating a beautiful tumor plate, you know, the tumor plate above 2.5 cm is also quite rare. So, I think this wood is worth betting, if it weren't for the short growth period and I don't like it, maybe I'll buy it. ā
The people around nodded, and then, everyone chatted and waited for the results.
Ten minutes later, the first board came out, and everyone slowly lifted it down from the horizontal saw to carefully watch the effect of the board.
The result can be said to be happy and worried, the joy is that there is no empty core, and the worry is that the tree tumor pattern is not too good, but this result is not bad for Qiao Keyu, at least now he has a certain degree of certainty, this wood will not be lost.
Boss Mei on the other side clenched his fists, it was difficult to accept this result, since the wood opened did not have a single core, it meant that he lost, at this time his expression was red and white, he didn't say a word, turned around and left.
Seeing this situation, the companions who came over with Boss Mei also left one after another, but Ma Xingwei did not leave.
Ju Yuepeng chased after him and asked Boss Mei how to solve the remaining wood.
Wang Menghan glanced at Boss Mei's back with some disdain, and said: "I said Uncle Ma, this kind of petty family is not good for other people's good friends, I think you should not make friends." ā
Ma Xingwei said with a smile: "No one is perfect, although he does have a small belly and chicken intestines, but he is still good to his friends." ā
Wang Menghan pursed his lips: "I've seen enough, and if you don't follow him, will you hate you when you turn around?"
Ma Xingwei waved his hand: "Don't think about it, I know it in my heart." ā
Wang Menghan said: "It's up to you." ā
On the other side, Qiao Keyu, who was not too good or too bad, began to cut the second knife with the help of Meng Zitao.
When the wood is opened to the eighth board, although the board surface is still very clean, but the pattern is gradually reduced, Meng Zitao carefully analyzed, said: "Mr. Yu, I think the rest can be made a tea table, if you open the board again, not only the board is not ideal, but also may open a hole, but also affect the effect of the tea table, I build yƬ is not to open again." ā
Qiao Keyu was not greedy, and said: "Okay, I'll listen to you, then I won't open it, but I don't know much about the market situation of golden silk nanmu, and I don't know how much these can be worth?"
Ma Xingwei stepped forward and said, "Although your heartwood is not particularly good, the pattern and other aspects are also good, I think it can be worth more than 500,000 yuan." ā
Li Qiaosheng smiled and patted Qiao Keyu's shoulder: "Okay, the bet has risen." ā
After spending 400,000 yuan to gamble, the golden silk nanmu was able to sell for more than 500,000 yuan, and earned more than 100,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. ā
Meng Zitao waved his hand: "It's the material you chose is good, and it has nothing to do with me." ā
Qiao Keyu said with a smile: "Wang Neng said that, if it weren't for your help, maybe the wood would have been damaged." ā
Meng Zitao said: "Isn't there still a boss without me, he won't watch your wood break, don't you say boss?"
Ju Yuepeng smiled: "It's still the shopkeeper Meng, your skills are good." ā
"Alright, you guys don't flatter each other, let's talk about business. Ma Xingwei smiled: "Mr. Qiao, I don't know these heartwoods, do you have any plans to transfer them?"
Qiao Keyu didn't think much about it, waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I want to ship it back to the capital and ask someone to make furniture and keep it as a souvenir." ā
Since Qiao Keyu said so, although Ma Xingwei regretted it, he did not force it.
Cheng Qiheng said: "Zitao, it should be your turn now, right?"
Ju Yuepeng said: "It's all time for dinner, how about we go to eat first?"
After lunch, everyone continued to explain non-stop, although the time for the first piece of Zhennan to open was only more than 20 minutes, but for Ju Yuepeng, it was completely like a year, and in the end, his palms and feet were sweating.
Maybe everyone thinks it's strange, why is Ju Yuepeng so nervous, in fact, this is normal, after all, this is one of the two most expensive wood, the last one has been dissolved, if this one collapses again, if the news spreads, then his remaining wood, it is estimated that it will not be sold at a good price.
After the cutting was completed, everyone hurriedly stepped forward to lift the plate down, and Wang Menghan immediately exclaimed: "Ah, why is it so beautiful!"
I saw that the wood was crystal clear, full of fluorescence, and the luster was attractive, and at this time there was sunlight shining on the board, and the wood was even more fluorescent and shining, and the beauty was amazing, and the people around were stunned.
"The best, it's the best golden silk nanmu!" Ma Xingwei looked at the dense gold wire on the wood, and he was a little excited and couldn't help himself.
Cheng Qiheng recovered from the shock and went up to stroke the board: "It's really the best golden silk nanmu, just such a board can be worth 20 million!"
"No!" Ma Xingwei shook his head: "Twenty million may be more than twenty million, I estimate that it may exceed twenty-five million, and with the current market, it may exceed thirty million by next year." ā
In the end, Ma Xingwei suddenly wanted to slap himself twice, but he also wanted to buy at least one board, how could he tell this matter?
Listening to Ma Xingwei's words, the people around him were silent, a single plate is worth so much, if the rest can still solve the same plate, it must not be worth nearly 100 million?
At this time, Ju Yuepeng didn't know what to say, although he didn't want this Zhennan to collapse, but he didn't need to use such a result to stimulate him, right? This is a value of tens of millions or even nearly 100 million, even if his assets add up, it is only half of this wood.
At this time, Ju Yuepeng's head sounded the lines in the movie, there was once a sky-high price of Zhennan wood in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it until it was unraveled, if I was given another chance, would I give up?
"What are you kidding!" Ju Yuepeng roared angrily in his heart.
At this time, Meng Zitao said: "It's hard to say what the result will be, so let's continue to solve it now." ā
Next, Meng Zitao instructed the workers to continue to unravel the wood, and in the face of such valuable wood, the workers were also extremely nervous, worried that something was wrong. Fortunately, in the end, 4 pieces of superb golden silk nanmu were cut out one after another.
At this time, Meng Zitao pretended to be nervous and stretched, and the intestines of Ju Yue Peng next to him were blue.
"How much is this worth?" Wang Menghan asked with some shock.
Cheng Qiheng muttered: "It should be hundreds of millions, right?"
Ju Yuepeng smiled bitterly: "Shopkeeper Meng can be regarded as picking up a bargain, this can be sold for 100 million just by selling plates, and if it is made into three tables, it will have to be sold for 150 million." ā
Meng Zitao smiled and waved his hand: "That can only be done with master-level craftsmanship, and I won't be able to find it for a while! Besides, I'm also lucky, just like Boss Mei just now, he still broke down!"
Ma Xingwei smiled and said, "Do you have a good master, it's not easy to find a master?" )