Shuttle of the city

Chapter 77

After eating, Ye Zichuan began to discuss business matters with Fan Wenzheng.

"Uncle Fan, I came to you today to ask what engraver you know?"

Fan Wenzheng was taken aback: "Master engraver? Why are you asking this?"

"I have a piece of emerald on hand. I want to make a necklace for others, so I want to ask Uncle Fan if there is any way out here." Ye Zichuan replied.

"Oh." Fan Wenzheng nodded: "It's for Yu Yao, right? Your aunt is also asking me what gift I am preparing for her these days. The jade necklace really goes well with Yu Yao."

"But normal jade is not good. You have to grow the water green well, otherwise Yu Yao wouldn't be able to take it out."

Fan Zixuan couldn't wait to speak at this moment: "It is absolutely okay to grow green water. I have seen that piece of jade, but I didn't say it. It is really better than any jade that you cut out before!

Fan Wenzheng was finally surprised: "Is it so good? Ice seed? Bean green? Apple green? Or emerald green, dark green?"

"I can't say that, uncle, you just need to bring the jade in and let my dad take a look, and make sure to blind him!" Fan Zixuan looked forward to Fan Wenzheng's face waiting for a while.

When Fan Zixuan said this, Fan Wenzheng became more and more curious: "Is it as mysterious as Xiaoxuan said? Xiaochuan, you bring it in and show me, I want to see if I can blind my eyes?"

"Uh, all right."

Reluctantly, Ye Zichuan could only return to the car and took the jade in.

Fan Wenzheng took the box and opened it with curiosity.

In the next second, he widened his eyes and took a breath.

"His--this...this is about to grow glass, this green is not thick, at least it is top grade!"

Fan Wenzheng opened his eyes wide and was really shocked.

He thought Fan Zixuan was bragging, but now, he was really blinded.

This quality jade, at least he has been playing gambling stones for more than ten years, this is the first time he has used it.

"Such a large piece, if all processed into jewelry, at least tens of millions!"

Large finished jadeite products, such as Guanyin statues and Buddha statues, take a long time to process, so once they are completed, their value will double.

As for the small pieces, although the processing process is simple, they cannot bear the large quantity. Dozens of small pieces can also sell for a lot of money, not much worse than the large pieces.

The original stone Ye Zichuan bought it from Boss Yuan for only 60,000 yuan, and Boss Yuan believed that this watermelon stone must not be able to cut anything good.

If he knew it, he would have to vomit ten pounds of blood.

Lin Shan in the kitchen also walked out after hearing the exclamation. After seeing the jade, her beautiful eyes also began to shine.

The quality of this jade is much better than the jade jewelry she wears.

"Ogawa, you want to make a necklace, don't you?"

"Correct."

"It takes a relatively short time to make a necklace. It should be possible to make it before Yuyao's birthday. In this case, I will take you there now, and let the guy from Song open his eyes. He can be gambling on rocks. Laughed at me." Fan Wenzheng said with a smile.

After packing, the group quickly drove to the place Fan Wenzheng said.

Old Song carving.

This is their destination. Ye Zichuan saw not only jade carvings, but also various wood, horns, and even ivory.

"Xiaochuan, don't think this shop is small, but the whole Jianghai has higher carving skills than theirs. There are really few. It is said that their carving skills can even be traced back to the Ming Dynasty, and they once paid tribute to the palace. "Fan Wenzheng said.

Entering the small shop, there are a few tables inside. Several young guys are concentrating on carving, all kinds of weird tools, Ye Zichuan has never seen it.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, which makes people feel calm.

"Although Lao Song ran the jadeite business, he did the most woodcarving, agarwood, sandalwood, and pinewood. He did all of these. The fragrance you smell is agarwood, which is more expensive than gold!"

Ye Zichuan nodded.

There is agarwood in Lin Yuyao's home. Ye Zichuan saw her order a few times, each time it was a small amount of powder, but even that small amount of powder was worth tens of thousands.

The extravagance of the rich is nothing but unexpected, nothing impossible.

"Oh, it's Boss Fan, it's been a long time since I saw you, please come inside." A young man looked up at this moment and recognized Fan Wenzheng.

"Xiao Zhang, Lao Song is here, I'm looking for something to do with him."

"The master is in the back hall. Boss Fan will come with me."

Xiao Zhang knew that Fan Wenzheng and his master were friends, so he didn't notify him in advance.

Approaching the back hall, Ye Zichuan saw a man with rough edges, covered in sawdust powder, gray hair, bigger than Fan Wenzheng, and he was carefully carving a finger-sized wooden bead.

"Lao Song doesn't like being disturbed the most when he is working. Let's wait now." Fan Wenzheng whispered.

Xiao Zhang smiled apologetically, "Sit down, Mr. Fan, and I'll make tea for you."

After waiting for more than an hour, the old Song who was obsessed with carving exhaled and raised his head.

"The two rolling lions are finally finished."

Ye Zichuan opened his mouth wide, and two lions were carved on the big wooden beads?

Seeing Ye Zichuan’s surprise, Fan Wenzheng smiled: “This is only a general difficulty. The really difficult Lao Song hasn’t shown it yet, and haven’t you heard of it? A really powerful sculptor, but he can be a sesame seed. Carving eighteen arhats on the top, Lao Song is far from good at this."

Lao Song over there stared: "You guy who can't talk while standing, try it if you have the ability, but you don't know what to say."

Fan Wenzheng touched his nose: "This old guy has this temper, don't mind."

Ye Zichuan and Fan Zixuan looked at each other speechlessly.

"Let's talk about it, you guy came to me again for what to do, I know you have nothing to do with the Three Treasures Hall." Lao Song sat down, took a big sip from his teacup.

Fan Wenzheng smiled and said, "I will introduce you to a big business."

"Big business? What big business? Can there be more business I have on hand?" Old Song glanced at him, a little disdainful: "I just took the order a few days ago. Do you know what it is? Jinsi Nanmu! Although there is only one party Around, but it has topped my business for the past month."

Ye Zichuan was also shocked when he heard the golden nanmu!

How could he not know this kind of wood? It is said that the pillars in Heshen's house are made of golden nanmu, and one is estimated to be worth 400 million US dollars!

Moreover, there is no market, and the logging of this rare old wood is now prohibited.

This kind of wood was used in the ancient palace Ouchi, which is a symbol of dignity and luxury.

Fan Wenzheng was also a little surprised: "It turned out to be golden nanmu, you guy is really lucky, but I bet my business is definitely not worse than your golden nanmu!"