"Master Fang Yi?"

Hearing this title from the mouth of the Manchu army, the fat man and the three guns were a little unaccustomed, because their brothers were too familiar, and Fang Yi didn't look like a master when he looked at it horizontally and vertically, and it was almost the same to say that he looked like a magic stick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fang Yi, our shop, we can count on you......"

After Manjun introduced the situation, he looked at Fang Yi pitifully, and said: "I have imported a lot of jade raw materials in the past few days, in addition, I have also imported some huanghuali and red sandalwood, and I have also imported some bloodstone from Changhua, the quality should be good, if you have time, you can carve them out......"

The Manchu army knew that Fang Yi's fame was hyped up this time, he had been in the antique business for so many years, so he naturally knew what to do, and before Fang Yi and them came back, the Manchu army prepared a lot of materials first, and now everything is ready, only Fang Yi's east wind is needed.

"Okay, Brother Man, I'll carve some objects out tomorrow first......"

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, as the biggest boss of this shop, the business in the store is good, Fang Yi is naturally very happy, and the carving of objects is carried out at home, and there is no need for him to show up to go to the store to solicit business, for this division of labor, Fang Yi is still very satisfied.

This time I went to Myanmar, although I gained a lot, but Fang Yi has not been able to calm down and sort out his income, Fang Yi also wants to live a few quiet days, and in the process of carving objects, it is to make Fang Yi's whole person settle down, which is also a kind of practice in itself.

"Fang Yi, are you short of money?"

Manjun knew that when Fang Yi went to Burma, he brought a total of tens of thousands of yuan on him, and now he was buying jadeite and antiques, and it was estimated that he didn't have much money on his body, so he said at the moment: I used less than three million materials, if you use money, I will call you the rest of the money......"

The things sold this time were basically all provided by Fang Yi, from the materials to the finished products, the Manchu army and the fat man almost did not pay any cost, so according to the meaning of the Manchu army, the income this time will not be distributed, except for the purchase money, the rest will be owned by Fang Yi.

"Brother Man, I really need money......"

After hearing Manjun's words, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "But the amount of money I need to use is very large, I'm afraid a few million is not enough, you better leave this money in the store for circulation, I have a way to ...... money."

"What can you do?" Man Jun frowned when he heard this, and said, "Fang Yi, how much is your funding gap?" I still have some money here, why don't you take it and use it first?"

"Brother Man, your little money is really not enough to see...... the fat man interjected: "Do you know how much money Brother Yi made in Myanmar this time?"

"How much is it?How do you earn it?" Man Jun was a little dazed, didn't Fang Yi follow Yu Xuan to increase his knowledge, how could he still make money?

"One hundred million!"

The fat man raised a finger and said a little exaggeratedly: "Fang Yi made a whole 100 million by selling stones, and now Brother Yi'er, but he is a billionaire, our net worth is not even a fraction of his ......."

"What...... What??Earned a hundred million?!"

Man Jun was really frightened by the fat man's words, he had worked hard in the industry for so many years, and now he even added up all the real estate, and his net worth was more than 10 million at most, and Fang Yi just went to Myanmar and actually earned 100 million, Man Jun almost suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"That's right, Brother Yi bought a stone, and then sold it to someone else, making a net profit of 100 million ......" Speaking of this, the fat man was excited, as if the money was earned by him, but he didn't know what Fang Yi had done about gambling on the stone, and the description was not so accurate.

"It's not a stone, I gambled a lot of materials, and I gambled on the ......" Fang Yi corrected the fat man's words and told the Manjun about his gambling on the stone.

"I see, you...... Your kid's luck is really good!"

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, he naturally knew about the Jade Gambling Stone, and he had also heard of the legends of Heaven and Hell in the Gambling Stone, but what Man Jun didn't expect was that there was such a person in front of him who became rich overnight because of the gambling stone.

"Brother Man, I have spent all this money...... Fang Yi spread his hands and said.

"What? It all took it?" Manjun felt that his mood today was really like a roller coaster, constantly rising and falling.

The Manchu army had just accepted the fact that Fang Yi had become a billionaire, but in a blink of an eye, Fang Yi gave him such a surprise again, no...... It should be frightened, that's 100 million, this number can buy all the shops in the entire Jinling antique market, and if you want to spend it all at once, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"What did you buy with all that money?" After Man Jun asked this, he suddenly patted his head and said, "Yes...... Are you talking about the antiques?"

Thinking of Fang Yi asking him to reinstall the doors and strengthen the windows for him, the Manchu army quickly reacted, he originally thought that Fang Yi was just picking up some antiques from Myanmar, but now, it is obviously not like this.

"Fang Yi, you...... You're too careless, aren't you?"

Man Jun pointed at Fang Yi and said, "I know that you have learned a lot of antique knowledge from Teacher Sun, but ...... But this is a big deal of 100 million, and you don't let Mr. Sun give you a palm, why did you make a decision yourself?"

The Manchu army has been fighting in the antique shop for a long time, and he knows that the dragon and snake in the industry are mixed, and the situation is more complicated, especially in the past few years, when the antique fever has heated up, many people have started to think crookedly.

Those who make some high-quality imitation antiques from China and sell them to the outside world are just making small fuss, while some people with strong capital and overseas connections have set their sights on those outflow cultural relics.

As we all know, nearly 100 years of Chinese history, that is a history of humiliation, more than 100 years ago, a large number of domestic cultural relics were robbed abroad, now the cultural relics collected in major domestic museums, even not as many cultural relics as some foreign museums, and in foreign people, also lost a large number of precious cultural relics.

It is precisely because everyone knows this period of history that some people began to do it in it, and they did not spend money to buy lost cultural relics abroad, but sent some high-quality imitation fakes abroad in the name of art, and then specially fooled those collectors who went to foreign countries to Taobao.

Not to mention, this kind of deception has indeed fooled many people, who have spent a lot of money thinking that they have bought back many treasures, but in fact they are fakes for domestic and export purposes.

The Manchu army once heard that a boss spent nearly 20 million yuan to buy a plum vase from an official kiln of the Ming Dynasty at a small private auction abroad, and brought it back for experts to identify, but it was fired at a kiln in Henan, and the age was no more than three years.

"Brother Man, I know it in my heart, when the things arrive, you can see it......"

Seeing Man Jun's anxious white face, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing, who was his teacher Yu Xuan? These tricks were all pediatrics in Yu Xuan's eyes, Fang Yi had naturally heard of these things, and even some of the methods were more difficult to see through than what Man Jun said.

But Fang Yi was not afraid to buy a fake, because he could survey the kind of year contained in the antique, just like the annual rings of a tree, no matter how similar the fake was, it could not be faked in terms of year, unless the person who made the counterfeit also had Fang Yi's magical powers, which could reverse the years of the object's existence.

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