1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

"Zhou'er, what's the story behind this? It looks like it's quite extraordinary." Chen Tiezhu asked in confusion.

"Let's talk while we eat, otherwise the hot pot might burn dry in a while." Zhou Fengxia said.

"That's the case, I was just busy eating the fried tripe. My dear, we should start eating the mutton next." Chen Tiezhu said.

"Yeah, we have to eat meat." Doudou nodded his head seriously.

The remaining fried tripe was brought into the house, and some more water had to be added to the hot pot, otherwise it would not be enough to cook.

"Zhou'er, should we talk about it now?" Chen Tiezhu asked after pouring the wine.

"How can I explain this? The masters in the south do this often. When masters fight, what they really test is their eyesight." Zhou Fengxia said after thinking for a while.

"For example, a piece of material, the surface looks good. But the expert thinks that there may be some problems with this material. So he will find the side with good performance and open a window."

"Such window-opening material is definitely more expensive than blind-head material, and many people can get a preliminary understanding of the material below through the window."

"Some people spend a lot of money to buy it, but they cut it down after returning. The performance inside the material is not that good."

"Of course, this thing is also uncertain. Even the gods can't tell the quality of jade. Even a high-level expert can only have a rough estimate. "

"Just like the material you stole from Huang Cangye last time, no one could tell that there would be such performance inside, right? So, you have to say this matter separately."

"He paid for someone to come here, maybe just because he didn't want to embarrass himself again. Just to compete with you, he wanted to sell the material better."

"But isn't the matter of Huang Cangye a diversion? Even if he wants to plot against me, he can't do it, right?" Chen Tiezhu asked in confusion.

Zhou Fengxia smiled bitterly and glanced at him, picked up a chopstick of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chen Tiezhu rolled his eyes, "Who is eating the melon left by whom?"

"I'll go with you, who else can I go with?" Zhou Fengxia said helplessly.

"He also calculated me. If he saw good material, he would want to pocket it. And for him, as long as the price goes up, he will show his face."

"So no matter what the result is, he is already invincible. If we go down, he can laugh at us. If we continue to go up, there is nothing wrong with that."

"This game is set for the two of us. You should have some ideas in your mind. Don't rush up when you see him tomorrow."

"Because the fight between the two of you is no longer about money. If he can embarrass you, I think I can contact him and ask for tens of thousands of yuan to cooperate, and he will be very happy."

"Old Huang, listen to this, listen to this, these are heart-piercing words, you are thinking about betraying me." Chen Tiezhu curled his lips.

"Or you can suffer a loss and let me make some money?" Zhou Fengxia asked with a smile.

"You wish, let's deal with it tomorrow." Chen Tiezhu said indifferently.

"If we are not tempted and do not buy, is it okay? Why compete with him? Lao Huang, eating fried tripe is definitely a serious skill."

"I am afraid it will not work if we don't make a move." Lao Huang said.

"If we don't make a move, he will definitely gossip about it. After all, Xiao Zhou will do business in this area in the future, and he has to care about his reputation in this area."

"Is this the purpose of his inviting experts? He must have his own psychological price. It depends on how much your bid can increase in the future."

"So in the current situation, we have to fight. After all, Xiao Zhou wants to expand this business in the future. If he is afraid of fighting, it will not sound good to say it out."

"This thing is really a headache." Chen Tiezhu said a little depressed.

"Again, let's see what happens tomorrow. The delicious hot pot is in front of us, so don't think about it for now. By the way, Lao Huang, how much can Tai Sui sell for?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Lao Huang, who had just taken a sip of wine, was choked before he swallowed it.

"Tai Sui? Ganoderma lucidum? Really?" Old Huang asked in disbelief.

"I took the photo, but haven't washed it yet. Let Xiao Zhou wash it tomorrow." Chen Tiezhu said.

"I found it with Doudou on our mountain. I was thinking if I could cut off half of it and exchange it for some money. Next, I want to acquire two companies. Although the bank has given me a loan, I am a little short of money."

Old Huang didn't say anything, but looked at Zhou Fengxia.

"Don't look at me, he said yes, so it should be about the same. And it was found in the water, not dug out of the ground." Zhou Fengxia said.

"OriginallyI wanted to discuss it with my grandfather, but he was busy and hadn't come back yet. Who knows how to sell this thing? He was willing to cut it off and sell it. "

"Let me drink a sip to calm my nerves." Old Huang said with a wry smile.

One sip was not enough to calm my nerves, so he took another sip.

"Hey..., this Tai Sui is definitely different from the Tai Sui in our Feng Shui." Old Huang said.

"The ancients regarded Tai Sui as a divine object, and there are records in many inherited medical books, right? It is said that this thing is an extraordinary medicinal material."

"In my humble opinion, let's not talk about whether this thing can be eaten, it can be said that there is no smoke without fire. But in terms of Feng Shui, its effect will be worse."

"But this does not mean that its value will be low, because this is a legendary thing, and it can grow by itself..."

"It's still soft, so it's fun to pinch it. "Doudou interrupted.

Old Huang was a little confused.

What does it mean?

"Well, after Brother Chen took the things from home, he played with them." Zhou Fengxia explained.

"Well, I think it should be what it is, the one who is destined to win. As for how to be destined, it depends on Brother Chen's mind." Old Huang said, and took another sip of wine.

But Chen Tiezhu's eyes sparkled, "You mean, I want to be a real profiteer? Cut into small pieces and ask for a high price?"

"Well..., what should I say? Anyway, the one who is destined to win." Old Huang said dryly.

What else can he say? Such a legendary thing, even if you hit your head, you may not be able to see it.

Chen Tiezhu took his daughter to play, and he got one.

What to do, that is, follow Chen Tiezhu's temper.

"Thank you, Old Huang, then it's a happy decision. I'll cut a piece for each of you, Xiao Zhou, to play with at home. " Chen Tiezhu said happily.

Even if he could sell it for 200,000 or 300,000, he would become a rich man in a flash.

However, after hearing his words, Zhou Fengxia and Lao Huang did not show happy expressions on their faces, but frowned instead.