Chapter 212: You're slandering

Wu Fatzi's eyes were shining, with a smirk on his face, and he circled around the seven-star coffin, and Chen Yidu was dazzled. It was more than three meters long and more than one meter wide, and the thickness of each coffin board was at least fifteen centimeters or more, all of which were made of ebony golden silk nan.

Ebony golden silk nan is also the best in the gloomy wood, the well-deserved king of all wood, and the price is outrageously high.

The most ordinary kind, just dug out of the dirt, with a large hollow and rotting gloomy wood, can be fried for tens of millions, let alone such a large coffin board.

The coffin board of this coffin is all fine wood, with beautiful patterns, thick and hard, how much can it be sold for if it is made into a work of art?

The more Wu Fat Zi is, the more he almost dances and dances a belly dance.

Where is this coffin, this is a cornucopia!

Suddenly, he thought of something, stopped, mung bean stared at Chen Yi without blinking, his tone was solemn and strict, and he trembled slightly, "Brother, what are you going to do with these gloomy Jin Si Nan?"

Chen Yi pursed his lips, and said in his heart that the skin of this thing is thicker than himself, and he just said that who regrets who is the grandson, and now he forgets to form this appearance.

"I originally wanted to find Angkor and his sister-in-law to make some furniture or something, and put it in your store to sell"

, Chen Yi shook his head, his face full of regret, "It's a pity, Angkor is not interested in this thing, and he is not satisfied with his brother, so I will make it myself, if I can't make it, I will chop it for firewood." ”

Wu Fatzi was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and the size of such a big stall jumped up suddenly, blocking between Chen Yi and Qixing Coffin, and roared: "How can you make it yourself, this is all money, waste materials can be made into bead bracelets, sell them at a good price, you go to toss, isn't that the same as pig arch cabbage, ruining good things in vain?"

"You're not interested in this thing, what if I don't make it myself? ”

"Who said I wasn't interested? Which ear did you hear me say I'm not interested?"

Fat Wu was in a hurry, his eyes were red, and he spitted stars, "I tell you, if you don't put it on my side, you won't even have to be a brother, don't think that if you take the boat of the Liu family, you will be awesome, be careful that Lao Tzu will stir up yellow for you." ”

"Damn, what's wrong with me and the Liu family?"

Chen Yi was puzzled.

Fat Wu glared at Chen Yi with a look of disdain, "Pretend, continue to pretend, be careful of being struck by lightning!"

"What did I pretend?"

"Don't think that your little caution can hide from me, the old Liu family wants to accept you as a son-in-law, and you still don't agree to it?"

Wu Fatzi's expression was more disgusted and disgusted, and then analyzed it little by little, like an obese version of Sherlock Holmes.

"Brother, I didn't say you, how can a man be a son-in-law if he has to have self-esteem?"

"Even if you become a door-to-door son-in-law, your brother is still a brother, you still have to take care of the shop, and you have to think about your brother if you have good things, otherwise if people get tired of you and kick you away, what will you do?"

"Do you want to leave yourself a way out?"

"If you don't do it well, it's understandable, antiques can be given to the Liu family, but the jade must be given to me, my brother has a penny for you, you can also open another account and save some private money in case of emergency!"

…… Chen Yi's mind was already full of black lines.

It's no wonder that this thing is a hammer in the east and a stick in the west today, what it says and does, it is full of neurotic style, and it turns out that these are the worries.

Chen Yi stared at Wu Fatzi and said word by word, "You are slandering, you dead fat!"

He was very angry, because he felt that he was being underestimated, how could he be a son-in-law for others, it was too ridiculous and too angry, although Liu Bing was good-looking, although the Liu family was very rich, but was he that kind of person?

If he wants to, he still uses it to be a door-to-door son-in-law?

It's an insult to underestimate him too much!

Fat Wu blinked his eyes, trying to find some traces of lying from Chen Yi's face, and only after a while did he ask tentatively, "Really?"

"Believe it or not!"

"Okay, I'll believe you once"

, Fat Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, and his fat hand like a steamed bun involuntarily stroked the coffin board, and said very seriously, "Brother, what are you going to do with this thing." ”

"Sold!"

Wu Fatzi blossomed, "Thirty million, I'll give thirty million!"

"I won't sell it to you!"

"Thirty million is already very high, I only gave you so much money in my relationship, and I can't earn much!"

"I won't sell it to you!"

Chen Yi turned to leave.

Wu Fatzi followed closely, "Why?"

"Pleasing to the eye!"

"Don't, brother, it's not okay if my brother is wrong, this thing will be smashed if it is handed over to others, so many gloomy golden silk nanmu will flow into the market at once, it will definitely cause an impact, and the price will not go up, I have many channels, and I can disperse to the whole past. ”

Wu Fatzi followed suit, chattering endlessly.

Chen Yitou didn't reply, "Lao Tzu is willing!"

"Add another five million, and I can't make any more money?"

…… Doing business sometimes makes not money, but *, even if Wu Fatzi doesn't earn a penny, he can also make a shout, and use these high-quality gloomy golden silk nanmu to start the reputation of the shop, because of the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup and Daqi Tongbao, the reputation of the antique shop has been outside, so that Wu Fatzi has tasted the sweetness.

That's what his jewelry store is in need of.

It doesn't matter if it's jewelry or not, as long as it can be made into jewelry!

This thing is too rare, it takes two thousand years to form when buried in the ground, it is not enough for a short time, and it will be carbonized after a long time, it can be said that the ebony golden silk nan in this world is used a little less, and this thing is not just precious because it is rare, but it is really beautiful.

The golden pattern, with a strange fragrance that lasts for a long time, was played by those dignitaries in ancient times, and ordinary people couldn't even see it.

If you can use such a superb thing to create a few beautiful works of art, vigorously promote it, and then cooperate with some bracelets and pendants, it is difficult not to be popular.

Wu Fatzi has imagined that all kinds of cultural and entertainment enthusiasts, collectors, all kinds of codging dealers, and curious people from all over the country poured into his shop, spreading the word that the yin wood Jin Si Nan was selling well, and the jewelry was also stained...... , the picture is so beautiful.

However, this must first convince Chen Yi.

This thing is his!

"Brother, what do you want to do, you should be silent!"

Fat Wu was in a hurry, his face was full of sweat, and the clothes on his body were also wet, if he hadn't been able to beat this pervert, he would have robbed it a long time ago.

Chen Yi stood still, "Will I be a door-to-door son-in-law for money?"

I can't say it, this thing is very grudgeful, his heart is very small, Wu Fat Man is in a hurry to become this bear, and he is still struggling with this problem.

"No, no, how could my brother be this kind of person!"

People are divided into groups, things are gathered by like, and the friends of the gods are very shameless, and in a blink of an eye, they forgot who just swore an oath, categorically, disdainfully, disdainfully, and mockingly said that their brother was going to be a son-in-law.

Chen Yi was very satisfied, and asked again, "Apart from you, who else thinks that I will be a door-to-door son-in-law?"

"Everyone in the antique circle thinks so, it's crazy!"

"Bang dang!"

Chen Yi planted his head on the ground, Lao Tzu's reputation!

PS: I didn't add it out again, apologize, apologize!

I owe two chapters!

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