"Who told you that agarwood must have a fragrance?"

The old man shook his head lightly and said, "You must have been misled, in fact, most agarwood can hardly smell the fragrance under normal conditions, and only when it is smoked, the rich aroma will diffuse." Now on the market, all the agarwood objects you see can smell a strong aroma, which is basically a fake thing. ”

"The kind of shoddy products on the market today are made with artificial flavors or other chemicals. When you smell it, there is a pungent sensation when the aroma penetrates into your nose. ”

The old man's eyes were full of disgust, and he sighed: "Good agarwood, under normal circumstances, takes at least a few decades to form. Nowadays, people are anxious for quick success, where can they wait for Chapter 102 to pick a leak for a long time, and they want to buy agarwood. It is this demand that has led to the rampant use of fakes on the market today. ”

"For example, this agarwood bracelet is also a work of quick success."

The old man carefully analyzed: "A good agarwood, the darker the color, the better." Different types of agarwood have different colors, but whether they are black, yellow or saffron, the darker the better, and the lighter the worse. ”

"You see, the color of this bracelet agarwood is very light, and someone must have hurriedly collected it and made it into a bracelet when the agarwood was not fully formed."

For this kind of thing, the old man was very disgusted, with a little contempt on his face, and said helplessly: "Therefore, the aroma of this bracelet is very light, and I can't smell the slightest agarwood smell at all." ”

"If it's ripe agarwood, it's made into a bead bracelet. You can clearly feel the texture of agarwood, and there is a greasy and cold touch to the touch. After a pause, the old man continued: "If it is a high-grade agarwood object, under normal circumstances, it will naturally have some elegant, clear, and a little honey fragrance. Even if there is no aroma, you can feel the long, long, and pure aroma of it. ”

Chapter 102 picked another leak "This agarwood bracelet, it's a pity." ”

The old man sighed, was silent for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Hey, unconsciously, I actually said so much." A little old bottom, all of them were set out by the little brother. ”

"That's the old man's kindness, taking the opportunity to guide us." Wang Guan said sincerely: "Thank you for the old man's advice." ”

"yes."

Yu Feibai felt the same way, and hurriedly asked the teahouse guy to add water and serve a pot of good tea.

The old man happened to be a little thirsty, and he didn't mean to refuse, and after the guy served good tea, he took a sip of the rich tea, and smiled again: "Anyway, agarwood is agarwood, and it is a good thing in the end." Even if it is not mature enough, but the bracelet is worn for a long time, the more you play with it, the more you have charm, and it can activate the nerves of the hand, promote blood circulation, and is conducive to physical and mental health. ”

"Little brother, you spent 500 yuan to buy this bracelet, you definitely picked a big bargain."

The old man was a little envious: "This leak is not small." You just said that you would need 50,000 yuan to transfer this bracelet. In my opinion, the price is a bit underpriced. ”

Wang Guan and Yu Feibai nodded lightly, somewhat understanding what the old man meant. You must know that the current market price of the best agarwood, a gram of weight, has ranged from thousands to thousands.

Even if this bracelet is just an ordinary quality agarwood, but the sum of fifteen beads is not light. The price of 50,000 yuan is indeed too low.

"My name is Wang Guan, his name is Yu Feibai, and I came to Shudu to visit relatives and friends."

It was rare to meet such a kind-hearted person, Wang Guan became more polite, poured a cup of tea with his own hands, brought it to the old man, first introduced himself, and then asked: "I don't know the old man, what to call him?" ”

Looking at the appearance of the old man, even if he is not a person in the antique circle, but he is knowledgeable, and there is definitely no harm in forming a good relationship with him. Maybe in the future, when you encounter problems in this area, you will have to ask him for advice.

"My surname is Yang, and I am a poor carpenter." The old man smiled and said, "You can call me Old Man Yang." ”

"Old Yang!"

Wang Xian and Yu Feibai naturally omitted the first word at the end.

At the same time, the two did not dare to underestimate the identity of carpenters. You know, now it's no better than before, and the price of things made by hand is several times that of machine production. Skilled carpenters, who make money by their skills, are in demand everywhere.

Besides, Yang Lao can afford to play red sandalwood and huanghuali, and he must not have anything to do with poor words.

Feeling the respect of the two, Yang Lao was still very happy, and said with a smile: "Young people like you, I have seen a lot in the antique market. There are those who are greedy for cheapness and buy fakes, and there are also those who feel that all the antiques in the market are fakes and resolutely refuse to buy them. And people like you, who can find the real thing in a pile of fakes, are indeed relatively rare. When I was younger, I didn't have the same eyesight as you. ”

"Old Yang!"

At this time, Yu Feibai smiled bitterly: "You can praise him, don't take me." I don't see anything. ”

"Don't be discouraged." Yang Lao comforted: "If you know your shortcomings, then work hard to learn." Like me, I learned carpentry work as a teenager, but because of my talent, I didn't leave until I was in my thirties. On the way, Master thought I was stupid and wanted to kick me out of the door. However, I persevered, worked hard for decades, and achieved a little bit of success. ”

"Yang Lao is modest again, who doesn't know that Yang Lao is a national-level wood handicraft master. More than 360 days a year, almost every day, people ask you to help you create furniture. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a slight fortune walked over with a long box in his hand, with a rich smile on his face, revealing the details of Yang Lao.

"Xiaoyu, here." Yang Lao smiled to himself, waved his hand and said, "What you said was a few years ago, what are you still doing." I'm so old now that I can't even pick up a meal, let alone make furniture. ”

"Look at what you said, how can you do all that hard work. You're old and experienced, just point around. For example, last year, even the Palace Museum asked you to go out of the mountain to repair the broken Ming and Qing dynasty furniture. The middle-aged man walked over with a smile, although the words in his mouth were a little flattering, but the admiration in his eyes was from the heart.

Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were also like this, and they were a little amazed in their hearts. I know very well that a wood master of the level of Yang Lao, in fact, is the same as the great master of traditional Chinese medicine, and no longer needs to do those trivial things of decoction and medicine, but can consult and prescribe prescriptions and propose solutions to solve problems.

"Don't talk about that."

Like many older generations, Yang Lao didn't like to show off very much, waved his hand to put aside the topic, and asked: "Xiaoyu, what's in the box are the two paintings you said." ”

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