"It's hard to say this," Du Zhi said and stood up, he picked up a very delicate and small carved object from his desk and showed it to Mu Chen, "This is also a kind of gloomy wood, but the tree species is relatively ordinary, so I bought it for this amount at that time." ”

Du Zhi said and drew a "10" to Mu Chen, which made Mu Chen gasp instantly.

"So if you take such a large piece of golden silk nanmu to process, I think it is not too much to add at least one '0' to the finished product, but then again, it is not easy to find buyers who know the goods with such a good quality, so this matter is still in a hurry, and there must be a suitable buyer. ”

Mu Chen heard this and hurriedly said, "Old Man Du, didn't you just say that you have some friends who are engaged in collecting?

Du Zhihaha laughed: "My friends are all poor literati, and they can't afford to collect things of this level, so you have to find a powerful buyer." ”

"I understand," Mu Chen nodded, and picked up the golden silk nanmu from the desk, "Thank you Old Master Du for answering my questions, I'll find a way to give this thing to my hands, so as not to put it on my body is also a hot potato." ”

"Okay," Du Zhi thought for a moment and then instructed, "But you have to remember that you must keep a low profile when doing this kind of thing, and don't be too loud!"

"I understand this, then I'll quit first!"

After wrapping the golden silk nanmu again, Mu Chen left Du Zhi's office, leaving from Du Zhi's office, Mu Chen has been walking in fear, for fear that someone will snatch this million-dollar thing from him, in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, a farmer is holding a thing wrapped in a rotten bed sheet, no matter who it is, he is not interested in taking a second look.

Mu Chen rode a motorcycle all the way towards Baixiang Village, thinking back to what Du Zhi said to him, Mu Chen already had a plan in his heart - this golden silk nanmu can't be sold!

It can't be sold, it's to be sent!

Mu Chen's plan was to divide this golden silk nanmu into two, find a skilled craftsman to make two delicate and small sculptures, and then give them to Qin Can and Zhang Wen respectively.

In Mu Chen's eyes, this is a kind of "long-term investment", to put it bluntly, it is a gift, but this "gift" has technical content, and it is more valuable than those things that are bought with money.

This is also like a gamble, if you win the bet, it will naturally be a rolling source of wealth, and if you lose the bet, he will just lose a gloomy wood, anyway, there are a lot of them under the mountain!

Mu Chen felt that this thing was completely feasible, sending this kind of thing would definitely make people like Qin Can and Zhang Wen who were not bad at money shine, and it would deepen their relationship with each other, so that their cooperation in the future would be even closer!

Mu Chen laughed involuntarily when he thought of this, although he was riding a motorcycle, he still couldn't stop him from running towards the broad road of life!

Mu Chen already has a plan in his heart, there happens to be a carpenter family in their village, and the craftsmanship is quite good, even many famous sculptors in Jicheng City often come to the village to exchange and learn from this family, and give this golden silk nanmu to their family to do, which is very suitable.

Moreover, this family Mu Chen is still familiar with them, and it is more reassuring to hand over the golden silk nanmu to them as Mu Chen.

After making a plan, Mu Chen returned to the village and ran directly to this family, the male owner of this family is surnamed Nangong Mingzhong, and he is an outdoor family, but in Mu Chen's impression, since he remembered when he was a child, Nangong Zhong's family has been living in the village, and the relationship with most people in the village is quite good.

Mu Chen soon rode a motorcycle to the door of Nangong Zhong's house, knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened, and the person who opened the door was Nangong Zhong.

According to the seniority, Mu Chen wanted to call Nangong Zhong "Uncle Cousin", Mu Chen smiled at Nangong Zhong and said: "Uncle Nangong Cousin, I have something I want to trouble you, I don't know if it is convenient for you now?"

Nangong Zhong glanced at what Mu Chen was holding in his arms, and immediately understood, he nodded and said, "What's inconvenient? ”

This is the first time Mu Chen has been to Nangong Zhong's house, although from the outside it seems that their house is also the most common kind of earthen house in the countryside, but the layout inside is different from ordinary peasant families, it is no exaggeration to say that the first impression of Nangong Zhong's earthen house to Mu Chen is like the home of a master of the world in a martial arts movie!

"Sit casually," Lieutenant General Nangong led Mu Chen into the hall, "I see that your kid has been very busy lately, why do you have time to come to your cousin, is it because of this thing in your arms?"

Mu Chen nodded and said, "Uncle Cousin is really powerful, I know at a glance that there are goods here, and I won't hide it from you, I came here for this matter today." ”

Mu Chen said as he untied the old sheets wrapped in golden silk nanmu layer by layer.

When the golden silk nanmu was completely presented in front of Nangong Zhong's eyes, Nangong Zhong was stunned for a moment, so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment, Nangong Zhong's eyes stared straight at the golden silk nanmu in Mu Chen's arms, and he slowed down for a long time before saying: "This thing in your arms?

"Uncle Nangong really knows the goods, this is not only gloomy wood, but also the best in gloomy wood, golden silk nanmu! I came with this thing today, just to help me process and make it into a work of art with Uncle Sima's craftsmanship. ”

"This ......" Nangong Zhong's hand was raised involuntarily, and he gently stroked the golden silk nanmu in Mu Chen's arms, like stroking a baby who was still swaddling, "This thing, where did you come from?"

"This ......" Mu Chen had already made a draft in his mind, "This thing was given to me by a friend of mine in Jicheng, and I told them that I knew a master sculptor, so he gave me the golden silk nanmu with confidence, I think this thing shouldn't be a difficult thing for Nangong cousin." ”

"Of course," Nangong Zhong returned to his usual state, he nodded and said, "I see, I don't know if your friend has any requirements?"

"There are no special requirements, Uncle Nangong just plays, as for the reward, Uncle Nangong can open it casually, this friend in my city said that no matter how much, it will be satisfied!"

"Lift, lift," Nangong Zhong said, taking the golden silk nanmu, "Of course, it does take some time and energy to process this peerless treasure into a sculpture than ordinary wood, but it is not difficult for me, how can I ask for a price?"