632 Poor suckling pigeon

These mahogany manufacturers, the identification power is not weak, the eye is very poisonous, when they identified the texture of this pear sacred wood, as well as its annual rings, they were silent.

At the beginning, they all thought that the goods brought by Wu Fan were suspected of fraud, because the trees that had grown for more than 10,000 years had never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

Various manufacturers have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures and spread them to the circle of friends, so the pictures have gone viral on the Internet. Then, some experts came out and said that it is difficult to fake the annual rings, and even if they are fake, they are easy to debunk.

Then, this group of manufacturers was not calm, and gathered around the pear Shenmu, judging the taste.

Then, more manufacturers and visitors arrived, and the crowd of onlookers became larger and larger, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and no one cared about other places where mahogany was stacked.

Local television stations broadcast it live in time, and a professional commentator said that such mahogany may have come from the ground, which was buried in the ground in ancient history, or it may have come from outside the sky, because it does not exist on Earth.

Another expert retorted that, judging from the cross-section, it was newly cut down, and it could not be an antiquity, let alone an alien object.

A bald mahogany merchant with a bejeweled face, dressed in a Chinese-style Tang costume and a shiny head, eagerly handed Wu Fan a business card and expressed his intention to buy.

Wu Fan instructed Jiang Hao to go to the nearby copy shop to connect to the Internet, download the documents, and spend a little money to print out the relevant documents and vouchers.

Some people want to buy, and other manufacturers will naturally follow up, worried that they will not be able to take their turn, and they will suffer a big loss.

However, the valuation of an old lineman has discouraged some manufacturers.

"From the fragrance of this rosewood, as well as its material, annual rings, etc., on the whole, conservative estimates, at least 100 million. "Mahogany old line.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and a single mahogany exceeded 100 million, which is a fantasy.

"Lao Wu, it's hard for you to open your golden mouth, it's rare to identify once, you can't pit us, one will cost hundreds of millions, will you be responsible for the loss?" A middle-aged woman, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, frowned, and opened her mouth to question.

"That's right, our factory hasn't had good material for a long time, Master Wu is the president of our Zhongjiang Mahogany Furniture Association, and he is the owner of the Carnival Mahogany Furniture Factory, can't you scare us away and swallow this mahogany alone?" a young man also said loudly.

"Hey, their carnival furniture factory, the largest annual sales, playing this kind of fun tricks, it's too inauthentic. Someone was indignant.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the scene, and there was everything to say.

Master Wu's face became more and more ugly, he raised his right hand and pressed it down, meaning to ask everyone to be quiet, and then looked around, and the voice was like Hong Zhongdao:

"Since I, Wu someone, have become the president of this association, I have a clear conscience and serve everyone. I just made a conservative estimate that this rosewood is worth more than 100 million yuan, which is much higher than the top Hainan Huanghuali in terms of quality. In the past two days, our carnival has already bought a large number of mahogany, and we are short of funds and will not buy this mahogany again. I will leave the words here, my appraisal is given by my reputation, if you can buy it with less than 200 million funds, then I Wu someone congratulate you. ”

President Wu's remarks were sonorous and powerful, and the audience was silent.

When Master Mao heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and said in his heart, I didn't look away, this rosewood is indeed a rare treasure.

Lao Zheng Huzhou Wang and others were shocked when they heard about it, just bringing a pear divine tree is worth 200 million, and more than 2,000 in Pangu's tears, how much will it cost to sell.

Boss Wu is Boss Wu, at that time, he fought bravely to kill the enemy and killed so many pear sacred trees, so he knew the value of the pear sacred tree in advance.

Shen Tianbao's little face was flushed with excitement, and he thought in his heart that Brother Wu would make a fortune, and he would be able to enjoy happiness with him.

He even thought that it would be better to go to see his divorced parents once, and tell them that he had money, and it was not uncommon for them to think about it by chance later, so they burned a little paper money for himself and his grandfather.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure," Shen Tianbao hummed happily ,...... ballad.

"Aunt Yang, please let me go this time, our factory has long run out of good materials. The young man said to the middle-aged woman.

"Li Dongguo, there are still thousands of tons of mahogany over there, why don't you go and place an order? Godmother finally took a fancy to one this time, and she still grabbed it from her godmother, is it still not a good godson of Godmother?" Aunt Yang fought back with a big grin.

The onlookers laughed, this pair of living treasures often flirted at the mahogany fair, and everyone was already familiar with it.

Jiang Hao went and returned, and handed over a document bag to Wu Fan, which contained the import customs and tax information of this pear sacred tree, and the certificates were complete, so that it could be sold legally in case of formalities.

More and more manufacturers have expressed their intention to acquire Wu Fan, which makes Wu Fan embarrassed.

"Wu Sheng is young and promising, why don't we go to a nearby restaurant, let's talk about it again? Everyone who is interested in the business should go and negotiate a reasonable price, so as not to quarrel and hurt the harmony." Aunt Yang proposed.

"I can afford this meal, Mr. Wu, just do it, call your friends, go to the restaurant together, bask in the sun here, I really can't stand it. Master Wu, president of the Mahogany Furniture Association, also said.

"Thank you for your attention, then we will go to the restaurant to discuss. Wu Fan agreed, and immediately called the mourning scorpion, Master Mao, and Lao Zheng.

At 2 p.m., a large number of people suddenly poured into a nearby restaurant, which caught the restaurant off guard. Fortunately, the lunch market was coming to an end, and many customers had already settled out and left their seats, and many tables were vacant in the lobby.

At this time, many manufacturers were hungry, they had money, and they didn't care whether President Wu had a treat or not, they all called friends, and after sitting around a table, they called the waiter to come and order.

After Wu Fan was surrounded by Aunt Yang, Li Dongguo, Chairman Wu and others to the largest round table, he also began to order food and wine. Fu Biao Scorpion, Master Mao, Lao Zheng and others, on the edge of a table, occupied a table by themselves.

"Boss Wu, you come and order, the signature dish here is the fish head soup of Tianma Reservoir. Chairman Wu politely handed the exquisite menu to Wu Fandao.

"It's better for President Wu to order, I'm a native bun in the countryside, where do I know how to order. Wu Fan excused himself.

"Well, that's right, President Wu knows how to eat best, and the signature dish here is Zhongjiang suckling pigeon, and it will be a pity not to try it. After Li Dongguo sent a cigarette to Wu Fan, the old god was in the way.

"Wusheng is in the countryside?" asked Aunt Yang in a Lingnan dialect.

"Ah, my hometown is on the edge of a hundred thousand mountains, a very mountainous place. Wu Fan responded.

Wu Sheng may not know that the pigeon in this restaurant is quite famous. Ah, there are braised pigeon, crispy pigeon, braised pigeon, soy sauce king pigeon, all delicious don't want it. They are the most strict in the selection of materials, and must choose the 13-day-old suckling pigeon as the material. Aunt Yang is obviously also a frequent visitor here, and she talked eloquently.

"Aunt Yang, I'm from a mountain village, but I don't have much knowledge. The suckling pigeon that was born on the 13th day is eaten by it, this is too cruel, right?" Wu Fan has long heard that the suckling pigeons in Zhongjiang City are famous all over the world and like to cook with the suckling pigeons that were born on the 13th, but he still showed a surprised look appropriately to match the expectations of the guests present.

Mr. Yang is right, Zhongjiang pigeon is famous for its large body and tender meat, and its breast is particularly thick, but the cooking method is the most unique. The suckling pigeon on the 13th is large enough and the meat is the most tender. "President Wu is really a senior glutton, and when it comes to food, he is the first to be the way.

"It's so pitiful, the pigeon was born on the 13th day, and it became a meal for human beings. Wu Fan shook his head and sighed.

"Mom——, you called, and I came, Ji Mingli and I haven't had lunch yet. A delicate young woman, followed by a polite young man with glasses, came to the table and snorted.

When Aunt Yang saw someone coming, she immediately smiled like a flower, and stood up to ask the waiter to add a seat.

"This is my daughter A Qian, this is Ji Mingli, the son of the richest man in Zhongjiang City, they visited and studied in my factory, and I called them all over. Aunt Yang said.

This large round table, which can seat fourteen people, is already full, and there are two more seats, which is really difficult.

Some of the vendors showed displeasure on their faces, but in order to maintain the politeness on the surface, they all squeezed to the side to make way for the extra space.

Next to Aunt Yang, her daughters A Qian and Ji Mingli sat down in turn.

"Ah Qian, this is Mr. Wu, he brought a rosewood rosewood, but it is a rare treasure and priceless. Aunt Yang smiled with a smile on her face, pulled her daughter's arm, and introduced Wu Fandao to her.

Ah Qian nodded indifferently at Wu Fan, she has seen a lot of such mahogany merchants, it is nothing more than hoarding and sitting on the ground to raise prices, which can be classified as profiteers.

Wu Fan smiled slightly, as a gesture of politeness, he was born in a small mountain village, and others deliberately introduced himself ceremoniously, which always made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing her daughter's cold attitude, Aunt Yang quickly pinched her arm and sent a signal to her to change her attitude. Wu Fan was captured by Fengyue Baojian, and this scene fell into his eyes.

"Godmother, your daughter A Qian, she just graduated from college this year, she graduated from one of the top universities in Yanjing, but she is terrible, and she will not introduce her to me. Li Dongguo praised, his tone was a little sour, and then he looked at A Qian fixedly for a few seconds with warm eyes.

To tell the truth, this Ah Qian is naturally beautiful in terms of appearance, with a pair of big eyes and bright water, and can speak in general, with a trace of natural nobility.

Wu Fan has seen countless beauties, even the top beauties in the Qiming Continent, and she has also followed her, so she only feels that this A Qian is mediocre.

As soon as he lit a cigarette, Wu Fan saw that the gastrodia fish head soup was on the table, and immediately scooped a bowl of it and tasted it. Since President Wu said that it was the signature dish here, he could not be polite.

"Well, it's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a fish soup, it's good, it's good. Wu Fan gestured, naturally revealing a bearing, faintly a kind of leader demeanor, he drank a sip of fish soup with porcelain soup, full of praise.

The main seat where Wu Fan is sitting is obliquely facing Aunt Yang, it can be said that as soon as he looks up, he will face to face with A Qian, and his eyes will meet, but while he smokes and drinks fish soup, his eyes never fall on A Qian's body, which makes A Qian a little dissatisfied.

There were sixteen people at a table, not only the single boss Li Dongguo glanced at her from time to time, but the other seven or eight pot-bellied bosses all looked at her chest from time to time with hot and lewd eyes, which made her feel the excitement as the focus.

Only Wu Fan, a profiteer who sells mahogany, never looks at himself, but the old god is there, commenting on the food, it's just blind or what.

It is extremely hurtful for a woman with outstanding looks to be ignored by others.

Ah Qian touched Ji Mingli beside her, her boyfriend, with her elbow, and then glanced at Wu Fan with disdain, meaning, didn't you notice, a man over there who looks ugly is very striking.

"Ah Qian, Mr. Wu, he is a talent who came out of the 100,000 mountains, operating rare mahogany, young and promising, and born so beautifully, you are all young people, you have to make more friends. Aunt Yang didn't see her daughter's eyes, and was still enthusiastic about matchmaking.

"Auntie, you have said that the people who came out of the 100,000 mountains may not have eaten a good meal in the world, and even a bowl of ordinary fish head soup is thought to be a delicacy in the world. ”

Ji Mingli understood what Ah Qian meant, and in order to please his girlfriend Ah Qian, he smiled and sneered.

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