On the scaffolding, He Zi'an grabbed the brick carving and bowed his head.

The wood on the ground shimmered in the 10 a.m. sun.

Charcoal can be used as energy, often five meters in diameter and half a meter, and it can be bought for a few dollars if it is broken, but the problem is that He Zi'an is a collector of antiques, not a man, so Ji Yan is insulting and squeezing.

He Zi'an said calmly, "How much." ”

"A dime." Ji Yan stretched out a finger.

"Okay, let's settle it later." He Zi'an replied.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be enough." Friday blackface said.

"Don't be impulsive, be kind and make money." He Zi'an shouted.

Friday was still angry, and said: "Just now, the shopkeeper hinted that I cleaned him up, how can I ......?"

"Have you forgotten the felled woods we encountered when we went up the mountain? And those ruts, which must have transported the felled trees back to Yuzhou. He Zi'an turned his head, handed the bricks to Friday, and used a trowel to dig the brick joints.

Friday was stunned when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Your anger has burned long enough. ”

"Caring for the environment is everyone's responsibility." He Zi'an said casually.

Ground.

Ji Yan stepped on the blackened wood, raised his head and squinted to himself: "It is said that it is the second generation of waste, but it also has a bit of brains, I dare not offend the Xu family too much, or the background is not too strong, no matter what, my remedial measures are successfully completed, Mr. Zeng's anger will disappear a lot, and I will not be punished." ”

After Ji Yan finished analyzing, he stopped doing the whole thing.

Not long after, He Zi'an dug down the ten bricks on the wall one by one, hit them in a sack and carried them on Friday's back.

The two of them came to the ground under their feet.

He stepped forward and handed Ji Yan, who was stepping on black wood, a piece of money, and said, "Find me Jiumao." ”

Ji Yan smiled and looked for money.

Although the wood was burned into charcoal, it should be the main beam that might be able to infer some information from it, so He Zi'an still squatted down and took out a knife to scrape.

"Master He, do you know that I am also an appraiser?" Ji Yan kept his posture of stepping on the wood and bowed his head and said.

"I don't know, but I'm curious about how strong Ji is." He Zi'an kept responding casually.

Ji Yan replied: "One foot on the master's threshold." ”

"Not bad." He Zi'an is sincere.

Ji Yan and Lao Ji, who he just met, are twins, that is, they are thirty-three years old, and their appraisal strength has really met the master level, which can be regarded as talented.

"I am indeed very talented, but the point is that I want to tell Master He that this piece of wood has been identified by me and the company's five palms, and it is not bad to use it for cooking on the fire, and there is no useful information." Ji Yan said.

"I'm not a master, I'm just a collector to make a difference...... Huh? Trouble is always closed. He Zi'an suddenly changed his words halfway through his words.

Ji Yan felt that he wanted to get back to the field, and deliberately messed up the movements, so he ignored them.

Seeing this, he didn't say much, covered his mouth and nose with his arm, and stuck the tool knife in his right hand into the crack in the wood, and then broke it hard.

Friday was very intellectual, and I walked away quickly with a sack of bricks on my back.

Click~

The wood made the same sound as ordinary charcoal cracking.

Ji Yan felt that He Zi'an was annoyed and angry, and when he opened his mouth, he wanted to tease, but the whole piece of wood suddenly shattered, and large and small fragments flew and splashed in the billowing black dust.

Ji Yan was hurt by the debris, screaming and choking on the black dust.

The dust settled after half a ring.

Ji Yan's whole body was pitch black, and his red eyes were blinking, and he opened his mouth and said angrily: "You did it on purpose!" ”

He Zi'an had already jumped up and ran to the side after breaking it open, so he was basically unaffected and walked back to the same place at the moment.

The wood was gone, and there was a thick piece of charcoal left in its place, and he walked to the middle and stirred it with his knife.

As he moved, it was partially red, and it stood out in the black charcoal fragments.

He reached into the charcoal fragments, grabbed the exposed red object, and easily lifted it out.

It is a rectangular wooden block about thirty centimeters long and fifteen centimeters wide.

"It's ......," exclaimed Friday, looking down as he approached with a sack on his back.

"Old sequoia, the best material for repairing ancient furniture, but also the best material for wood carving, if this piece is by the master's hand, carve a figure or scenery miniature carving, six-digit base!" Ji Yan said in a trembling voice.

Friday immediately squinted his eyes and changed his words: "Master Ji's appraisal ability is good. ”

Ji Yan almost didn't come up in one breath when he heard this, and he collected 10,000 yuan for a dime and sold it, and it was a shocking price difference all over the world.

"This... Master He, can I talk to you? ”

"I'm going to make pillows, not sell them." He Zi'an held the wood and said intimately.

Ji Yan's face showed gratitude.

"After all, it's hard to find a 500-year-old mahogany." He Zi'an said again.

Burst~

A mouthful of blood splattered out of Ji Yan's mouth.

"Not Sequoia?" Friday was stunned.

He Zi'an looked down at the wood in his hand and said: "All wood red is called mahogany, and of course sequoia is also counted, and there is a special definition of five-hundred-year-old mahogany in the industry." ”

"At first, it was hung on the main beam to ward off evil spirits, and later it developed into wood inlay. The characteristic is expensive, from the most central piece of the wood trunk, and it is more than a thousand years old, after thousands of years of continuous cutting by human beings, the world can basically not find such a high age of mahogany, China in the Ming and Qing dynasties, is extinct. "Friday picks up.

He Zi'an nodded and said: "That's right, now I'm curious who designed this temple a hundred years ago, and the materials not only have Minhai's characteristic brick carvings, but also rare wooden sets." ”

Friday's curiosity was great, but he couldn't infer any further from the current information, so he turned to the wood itself and asked, "How did you identify it?" ”

He Zi'an explained, "As soon as I scraped the surface of the wood, I encountered unnatural cracks, guessing that the main beam should have been spliced at that time, I didn't think it was a wooden sleeve, but I felt that it cost a dime to buy, simply to pieces, take it down the mountain, maybe it can be used in the wild later, but I didn't think it was a five-hundred-year-old mahogany worth 50,000." ”

When Ji Yan heard this, he couldn't get up in one breath and his body shook somewhat.

"Antiques are risky, you need to be cautious when entering the industry, and you will become typical if you are not careful." Friday can catch the opportunity to avenge the previous ridicule.

Burst~

Ji Yan thought that he would not only be punished by the company, but also be ridiculed by his peers for more than a hundred years, spurt out a mouthful of old blood again, and smashed his back to the ground.

"Haha, let you owe it." Hearty laughter on Friday.

He Zi'an didn't want to worry more about Ji Yan, he just stated the facts, so he was very calm from this moment, hugged the wood and turned around and said, "Let's go talk to Mr. Zeng." ”

"Clams? You're going to be angry with that little girl. "Friday with a sack on my back to keep up with ease.

He Zi'an was silent.

Ji Yan, who was lying on the ground, thought that Zeng Li was provoked by He Zi'an, and then counted all the accounts on himself, and fainted directly.

His subordinates are not much better, after all, Zeng Li is well-known within the company.

If the owner of the grocery store could be present, he would be so frightened to see the group of thieves who destroyed the Fengshui Ancestral Temple in Dawan Township and dug up a large amount of precious wood, and he was afraid that he would faint with happiness.