"Mr. Zhou, why are you stunned again, could it be that there is something wrong with this poplar material?" Seeing that Zhou Wen didn't speak again, Wang Ting couldn't help but urge.

"Yes, there is a problem." Zhou Wen responded to the situation, cheered up, and asked Wang Lei on the side: "Mr. Wang, can you ask, why did you choose this poplar material?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a piece of lightning strike wood." Wang Lei said.

"An expert, definitely a connoisseur who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!" Zhou Wen's heart was shouting, there was no longer the slightest luck in his heart, and his gaze at Wang Lei was a little different.

Zhou Wen was really unwilling, and wanted to make one last effort, and said: "Mr. Wang, this lightning strike wood was purchased by my father, and he has promised to sell it to other guests, but he didn't expect to be selected by you, so I want to spend 10,000 yuan to buy it back from you, okay?" ”

"Mr. Zhou, I am willing to spend 20,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan to compensate the previous guest, and another 10,000 yuan to buy another piece of the same lightning strike wood, what do you think?" Wang Lei asked rhetorically.

"Yes, you are a real expert, I recognize it." Zhou Wen looked bitter, tens of thousands of yuan to pay tuition, and he felt aggrieved in his heart.

"Hey, hey, what's the dumb puzzle you two playing? Just such a piece of broken wood can be worth 20,000 yuan? Wang Ting blinked her slender eyelashes and said with an incredulous expression.

"Don't say it's 20,000, 30,000 won't be a loss." Knowing that the lightning strike wood would not come back, Zhou Wen no longer concealed its value.

"Ah, it's really fake, isn't this just a piece of poplar material? How could it be so valuable. Wang Ting was still a little unconvinced, and once again picked up the piece of wood and observed it carefully.

"This is not an ordinary poplar, but a poplar that has been struck by lightning, which can be called a thundercleaved wood." Zhou Wen said.

"What if you've been struck by lightning, isn't it still a tree?" Wang Ting wondered.

"Mr. Wang, you are a feng shui master, or you can explain." Zhou Wen sighed, he lost tens of thousands of yuan at once, and he was in no mood to give others science popularization.

"Some trees, after being struck by lightning, will be changed by powerful lightning and lightning, and have the effect of suppressing evil and warding off evil spirits, which is most suitable for making feng shui instruments, and the price will increase a lot." Wang Lei said.

"It's really fake, I've seen trees struck by lightning before, and they don't feel as valuable as you say." Wang Ting said.

"Not all trees that are struck by lightning will be changed by lightning, and even if the aura is changed, it may not necessarily be a good aura, only some specific auras will have the effect of avoiding evil in the town, and it is suitable to be made into feng shui instruments, this probability is very low." Wang Lei said.

"Three thousand bought thirty thousand things, so didn't you make a lot of money?" Wang Ting muttered, looking a little embarrassed, just now she was still laughing at people in her heart, thinking that people bought a wooden lump for 3,000 yuan, who would have thought that it would become a baby all of a sudden.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not too early, can you help me design a look." Wang Lei urged.

"Mr. Wang, if the wood you choose is ordinary, I can help you design the shape now, but this lightning strike wood is very valuable, and it is necessary to design it well, so as not to waste this good material." Zhou Wen stretched out his right hand, stroked the piece of lightning strike wood, and said.

"Yes, how long will it take you to design it?" Wang Lei asked.

"What do you want from the artifact, or what do you want to use it for?" Zhou Wendao.

"I want a magic weapon that enhances the fortune of father and son, preferably in the shape of two tigers, and you can do the rest freely." Wang Lei said.

"A magic weapon that enhances the movement of father and son? This kind of magic weapon is really rare, so why did you design it in the shape of two tigers? Zhou Wen wondered, only by asking about the usefulness of the magic weapon can he better design the magic weapon.

"My client is a tiger, and his father is also a tiger, so I want to carve the shape of two tigers, so as to enhance the fit between the ritual and the customer." Wang Lei said.

"I understand, I'll do my best to design it for you." Zhou Wen responded, glanced at the lightning strike wood again, and asked, "Do you want to stay here or take this lightning strike wood away?" ”

"Take it away, I have to show the customer." Wang Lei said.

"Okay." Zhou Wen nodded, although he was very reluctant in his heart, but he was willing to gamble and lose, and he had no reason to force this piece of lightning strike wood to stay.

After exchanging mobile phone numbers, Wang Lei and Wang Ting said goodbye, Zhou Wen sent the two out of the factory, watched the red Porsche sports car gallop away, felt empty in his heart, and muttered:

"It's miserable, how can I explain it to the old man......"

When the sky was dark, a red Porsche sports car was driving at high speed on the highway, Wang Ting said while driving the car: "Wang Lei, you have made such a lot of money, how can you thank me?"

"I'll invite you to dinner later." Wang Lei said.

"Stingy, make so much money, just invite me to one meal." Wang Ting muttered.

"How about finishing dinner and having another supper?" Wang Lei quipped.

"You treat me as a pig." Wang Ting's beautiful eyes rolled, and she didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Lei.

No matter what Wang Ting's purpose is, it is a fact that Wang Lei is a free car, and after returning to the urban area of Beijing, he still invited Wang Ting to dinner to express his gratitude, and then took a taxi back to his residence.

……

Beijing, Jiujiang Road.

Juqitang has been open for a few days, the door-to-door business is not bad, there is a customer who wants to see feng shui in the morning, Wang Lei followed the customer to see feng shui, Yang Tiande stayed to see the shop.

Originally, Yang Tiande also wanted to go together, but yesterday he recruited a salesman on the Internet, and agreed to come to the store this afternoon to apply, so Yang Tiande stayed.

At noon, Yang Tiande did not go out to eat, but called for takeout, and after eating, there was nothing to do, so he was ready to lie down at the front desk to rest for a while.

"Click......

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, Yang Tiande looked up and saw two men walking in outside the door, the leading man had a shaved head, a gold necklace around his neck, and a tattoo was engraved on his exposed wrist, which was quite a bit of a big brother's posture.

The man in the back, tall and thin, with yellow hair, stud earrings, a toothpick in his mouth, a white skull necklace around his neck, and a black leather coat.

Seeing the costumes of the two, Yang Tiande was slightly stunned at first, then squeezed out a smile, walked up stubbornly, and asked, "Two gentlemen, do you want to see feng shui or face-to-face?" ”

"Fatty, do you recognize me?" The bald man asked.

"I don't know, what do you call it?" Yang Tiande asked.

"Damn, I don't even know our Brother Hong, you still dare to open a store on Jiujiang Road, and your courage is fat!" The yellow-haired man shouted.

"Maozi, don't talk too much."

The bald man scolded, straightened up on the sofa, and said, "I want to meet each other, and I want to meet each other, and if you continue to open the store, I will not be here; No, let's talk about it separately. ”

Yang Tiande 'chuckled' in his heart, knowing that he had met a ruffian, although he was a little nervous, he still kept a smile on his face, and said: "Hello Brother Hong, the feng shui master in our store helps customers look at feng shui, I am just a miscellaneous person, I don't know how to read faces." ”

"When will the feng shui master in your shop come back?" The bald brother Hong asked.

"I don't know very much about that." Yang Tiande said perfunctorily.

"Damn, I don't know, are you fooling our Brother Hong?" Yellow fur shouted.

"Don't dare, or I'll pour a cup of tea for the two of you first, and we'll wait while drinking tea." Yang Tiande's eyes rolled, ready to delay the two of them first.

"It's good to drink tea, do you invite guests to tea when you entertain guests in your store?" The bald brother Hong asked.

"Yes." Yang Tiande responded, but he was a little suspicious in his heart, and he didn't know why the other party asked like this.

"Maozi, take out our best tea leaves and let the fat man take a look." The bald brother Hong beckoned and commanded Huang Mao behind him.

"Yes, Brother Hong." The yellow-haired little brother answered, took out a box of tea from the schoolbag behind him, and said, "Fat man, this is our family's best tea, you see." ”

"Hmm."

Yang Tiande responded, opened the lid of the tea box, and took a look at the tea inside, which contained more than half a box of tea, which was a relatively common flower tea, and the price was also very cheap, only a few dozen yuan per catty.

"Fatty, how is our tea, okay?" The bald brother Hong asked.

"Yes, it's good tea." Yang Tiande said perfunctorily, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart, on the day of the opening ceremony, Wang Jianguo gave a good Tieguanyin, which cost at least a thousand yuan per catty, but it was much stronger than this flower tea.

"Count you fat man knowledgeable, Brother Hong, I see you pleasing to the eye, and I want to make friends with you, so this box of tea will be sold to you cheaper." The bald brother Hong said.

"Thank you Brother Hong for your kindness, but we still have a lot of tea in our store, so we don't need to buy it for the time being." Yang Tiande said.

"Don't be embarrassed, Brother Hong sold it to you, it is worthy of you." Huang Mao stared at the beads of his eyes, put his hand into his arms, and there seemed to be a hard object hidden in his leather coat, and threatened:

"Dead fatty, ask you again if you change, do you want to buy it!"

"How much did I buy." Yang Tiande hurriedly responded, as the saying goes, 'a good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him', not to mention that a box of flower tea is only a few dozen yuan, and he can't find himself unhappy.

"That's right, seeing that you are a fat man, I won't ask you more, just give you 3,000 yuan." The bald head Hong Gepi did not smile, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

Thank you karlking, bobo0905, and otaku Dongdong for the reward!

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