Wen Yiming accepted the rosewood carving, Hu Jianmin also had a heart, he must have personally gone to the big auction house to buy it at a high price, and the five wood carvings added up to at least seven or eight million, maybe more than 10 million!

Qian didn't make a deal of trouble for Hu Jianmin, mainly to make friends with Wen Yiming, the other party put down everything by himself in a word, and traveled thousands of miles to collect materials, this heart was finally not in vain, and everyone was happy.

Wen Yiming asked Hu Jianmin to go back to rest, it is not easy to be busy for a few days, and we will talk after a few days. It was already past nine o'clock, Wen Yiming invited Lin Xiuxiu to finish eating, take a taxi and send it home, it was already ten o'clock when he got home, take a bath, and go to bed.

In the next three days, he and Zhao Dacheng were very busy, with another batch of materials in their hands, working overtime to catch up, and finally made 300 copies of meditation incense, with enough ammunition, and finally able to breathe.

"Jingxin Xiang should have no problem recently!" Zhao Dacheng looked at the cabinet full of incense, and said with satisfaction: "By the way, the master has left three incense recipes, Jingxin incense is only one of them, and you have made progress on the remaining two?"

Wen Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you still ask, why was Jing Xinxiang the first to succeed in researching, do we have the materials for the other two recipes?"

"This ...... Hey!"

Zhao Dacheng shook his head, remembered the raw materials of other incense recipes, and sighed: "Hey, let it be!"

Wen Yiming didn't speak, he must have been worried before, but now there is hope. As long as you can study the first batch of incense, which makes people like and obsessed, the future will be very simple.

Just like a hundred-year-old red sandalwood, I felt very precious at first, a rare treasure for a hundred years. But now, it's just a lot, and that's the importance of networking.

Since ancient times, the object of incense service is either rich or expensive, and the social resources are abundant, although now the treasures of heaven and earth are becoming more and more rare, as long as they are not completely extinct, there is still hope for them.

After working for a few days, Wen Yiming took out the meditation incense and enjoyed it with the master. The light smoke is insignificant, and people are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.

Wen Yiming closed his eyes, concentrated on his nose, and experienced the different changes in the fragrance with his heart. This time the incense is much better than the last time, not only the material is saved, the effect is improved, and even the layers are much richer.

"Huh, this is ......."

Suddenly, a faint airflow appeared, accompanied by the fragrance integrated into the Taiyin Heart Sutra of the hand, causing Wen Yiming's body to tremble slightly, and the acupuncture points kept beating, as if some threshold had been opened?

"Is it ......?"

Hearing a huge shock in his heart, a thought flashed through his mind, could it be the qi pulse acupoint? I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and sure enough, there was a weak air flow into the heart vein, turning into a trickle, nourishing the blood qi, strengthening the breath, and the hand Taiyin Heart Meridian became stronger and stronger.

"Master, can the incense path still be used for cultivation?"

Zhao Dacheng suddenly heard Wen Yiming ask this question, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a little deep meaning: "Yes, incense can not only cure diseases and save people, but more advanced incense can assist in cultivation, and even make people have an epiphany!"

"Incense in Taoism and Buddhism in the status of transcendence, but where the great monks of the incense to the extreme, every practice must be a furnace of incense often accompanied, small is calm, big is enlightenment, the mystery of the subtle, not enough outsiders!"

"I see!" Wen Yiming nodded in agreement, I didn't believe it before, but now I have a deep experience, just take the meditation incense as an example, calm the mind and calm the nerves, nourish the heart, the heart is the foundation of people, if it is strong, people will naturally be refreshed, and all diseases will not be born.

A furnace of incense was quickly lit, and the two of them were still unsatisfied, although it was not as shocking as the first effect, but in the long run, it would be harmless to the body.

These days are too busy, Wen Yiming and the master finished eating at noon, and rested for half a day in the afternoon, and the old man went back to rest. He was idle, took a taxi to the antique city, today is not the weekend, go to the store to go around, try his luck.

Yesterday, I listened to the old man chatting, and I had no intention of saying incense props, what royal stove bottle three styles, the palace treasures Boshan furnace, the most awesome is the famous Xuande furnace, which is still a fan, and it is definitely the best props that the incense master pursues all his life!

The old man treasured a set of celadon incense props for the Qing Qianlong Emperor, which was auctioned in foreign countries in the early years, and was worth millions at that time, and now it is even more valuable, and he is usually reluctant to use it as a treasure.

Wen Yiming's blood boiled, thinking about when he could get a set of exclusive props, the Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Ru Kiln, the Ming Xuande Furnace, the Ming Huanghua Pear Mess Box, a box of more than a billion!

Thinking of this, I rushed to the antique city to pick up the leak, money is a good thing, the more the better, especially for the incense, no matter how much it is, it is not a problem!

He walked and walked, passing by Bogu Zhai, he didn't see Fei Fatzi, it is estimated that he has not been doing well recently, listening to Ling Tiancheng said that Hu Jianmin already knew that he would definitely not be able to spare that fat man. The biggest possibility is that he was also beaten, after all, it was Tan Jinggao's imitation, and even the Forbidden City could deceive him, let alone him.

This time if you don't die, you have to shed your skin, Hu Jianmin is not a good stubble, don't look at the kind eyebrows in front of him, harmless to people and animals, how can he be soft-hearted to be in charge of a tens of billions of business empires?

Wen Yiming shook his head, there is no way, you have to pay it back when you come out to mix, the antiques are too deep, full of deception, no matter how rich you are, you are a mallet.

Along the way, each store went around, looking for opportunities to pick up leaks through the sense of smell, and found that different categories have different tastes, raw materials are different in the morning and evening, and the smell is also very different, which is worth studying.

The second floor is porcelain and jade, and there is no harvest after turning around, but there are good things, but the price is also expensive, after all, it is a low probability to pick up leaks, no one is stupid, and the money is not easy to make.

"Huh, what's the smell?"

Coming to the third floor, here are miscellaneous, to put it bluntly, there is everything. Ancient coins, woodware, stamps, cultural toys, Wen Yiming just passed by the corner, his nose moved slightly, the fragrance came, his expression was shocked, and he looked up.

"Mingxiang Pavilion?"

"Teapot?"

Wen Yiming slowly approached the store, there were a few people in it tasting tea, it was estimated that they were regular customers, and the shopkeeper personally made tea and chatted. When he saw someone entering the door, he smiled and said, "Look at it casually, call me if you have something!"

Wen Yiming nodded, no one cares about himself, first pretending to go around casually, slowly following the fragrance to the east shelf, and picking up a purple clay pot casually.

"Boss, what is this?"

The boss walked over, looked at the pot in Wen Yiming's hand, and introduced: "This is the authentic Yixing purple sand, He Yun, the provincial arts and crafts master, young and promising, and now the investment potential is good." ”

Wen Yiming smiled, he knew a little bit about the purple clay pot, and he talked to the master all day long, and said with a smile: "That is, a small name? Now the prices of national art masters are up and down, can this kind of investment?"

"You can't say that!" As soon as the boss heard that he knew that the other party was an expert, he smiled and said: "Drinking tea is originally a good thing, you like Gu Jingzhou, I like Shao Daheng, radish and cabbage, each has his own love!"

"The pot is mainly based on the edge of the eyes, and it is worthless if it doesn't look good, do you say yes?"

Wen Yiming smiled and nodded, this was a bit interesting, put down the pot, suddenly pointed to the box at the bottom of the shelf, and seemed to ask unintentionally, "There is also a pot inside?"

The boss was stunned, squatted down and picked up the box, opened it and said: "Old pot, the thing that was just collected from below, you also know that the pot is a thing to make tea, and many people are taboo about second-hand goods." But someone likes old stuff, are you interested?"