The Book of Appreciation

Wu Di rubbed his face in pain. This old Hu deserves to be named Hu, and he is too ridiculous. A simple exchange of jadeite for antiques can lead to a world-class luxury group that spans several fields. Science!Which luxury brand has not gained a firm foothold after years of accumulation?And those things are different from jewelry. After all, jewelry still has a certain practical value, and those clothes and bags are purely selling the influence of the brand!

"Okay, old Hu, I'm afraid you were given your head by the little wool in the warehouse... first get this thing right before you, let's talk about other things!"

"Hehe, this is a long-term goal, a long-term dream, and it is the goal of our generation of Lanmeng people! It is a big plan in the hearts of all of us! It requires us to pay..."

Hu Zili was excitedly rushed back to the room to reflect, but Wu Di began to ponder, is the expansion really that simple?The organization of intermediate sources of goods, the deployment of manpower, the support of funds, the coordination of relationships, and the development of products... All these things require a large and mature team to support them. Can they do it?

Wu Di used his business experience to figure it out. It seems that failure is not a big deal. At most, he will pay a large sum of rent, staff wages, etc., and the things are still in his hands. Anyway, there is still a store, and it’s just a matter of selling slowly...

He let go of his worries and asked the sparrow to take out the bronze Buddha and began to think about it. If the wooden pellets were inside when it was cast for one time, it might be preserved, but it should not be as undamaged as it is now.The melting point of bronze is relatively low, but there are more than 800 degrees!Moreover, even if the wood pill can be preserved, the cooked silk inside it cannot be preserved!How on earth did these people do it?

The entire reclining Buddha has been seen through by his perspective eyes, there is indeed no gap, and it is definitely not a low-quality product that is divided into two halves and then covered with copper juice.The things inside can be preserved intact, and they must have gone through many experiments.It's just that even a container is so carefully, does it mean that the secret inside will be even more amazing?

Thinking of this, Wu Di felt that he couldn't bear it for a moment. He called Sparrow and others, and said:

"This Buddha statue reminds me of a legend, a legend about treasures. According to the legend, the treasure map is hidden in a sleeping Buddha with a strange shape, but there is no specific description of what the Buddha statue looks like. Do you think this is possible?"

The three of them nodded at the same time neatly, which surprised Wu Di inexplicably. They believed in his judgment so much?

The military master took the Buddha statue, weighed it in his hand, and said:

"Fifth brother, this Buddha statue is not right, we have also noticed it, but it is not because of the legend, but because of the weight. The weight of the head of this Buddha statue is wrong."

"You all noticed it?"

"That's right, fifth brother, we are all gunslingers, and the military master is still a master of throwing knives, and he is very accurate in grasping the center of gravity. The reclining Buddha's center of gravity is wrong, and you can find it out after careful experience."

"That means you will take it if I don't buy it?"

Sparrow said with a sneer:

"That's not true, it was too chaotic at the time, I didn't realize it..."

Wu Di rolled his eyes, and he knew you were the stupidest kid!

"Okay, now is there any way to open it and take a look?"

"It's simple, leave it to me."

The sparrow wanted to reach for it, but the robot cat took the first step, and instead told him:

"Go and buy a saw."

The sparrow scratched his head and went out helplessly.Who told him not to figure it out, if Fifth Brother hadn't heard the legend, he would have almost missed it.

Wu Di looked at the military adviser who was studying where to start, shook his head and walked to the bed, picked up Mu Xuecong's landscape painting, thinking about where it would be more appropriate to hang it back.

As soon as he thought of hanging, he thought of the Huanxi Buddha, which should be from the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, which sect worshiped Huanxi Buddha?Could it be a brothel?

He picked up the Huanxi Buddha statue and looked at it carefully. Unfortunately, there was nothing to judge on the picture.He rolled up the scroll, as if holding a short stick, while beating his palm, thinking about something on his mind, he walked to the window.

It gets dark early in Hong Kong, it’s less than six o’clock, and the lights are already on outside.Wu Di's room is facing the sea, and from the window, you can just see the stars and lights of Victoria Harbor, as if a black curtain has been inlaid with countless bright gemstones, which is gorgeous and dazzling.

When Wu Di came back from Myanmar, he was thinking about the future, because he knew that in terms of stone gambling, there was no possibility to go beyond this trip to Myanmar, and he should find his own development direction.But what really made him have a clearer idea was these two days. First, Ye Ming who ran out of nowhere, then Chi Menghua, and then Zhou Lesheng and Hu Zili. He saw the shadow of struggle in everyone. , and what about him?

While thinking about it, he unconsciously tapped the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt something was wrong. There seemed to be something moving in this painting?He opened the scroll, there was nothing, could it be... He fixed his eyes on the two scrolls, did someone hide something in these scrolls, and he unintentionally shook them?

He glanced at the military adviser who had carved on the body of the reclining Buddha with a knife, and thought, could it also be a treasure map?

With a flash of his eyes, he has already penetrated into the painting scroll.Sure enough, on the upper axis of the painting, there was a ball of cooked silk, but judging from the appearance of the ink ball, it should be a painting, not a map with only simple lines.

"Doraemon, come here."

He beckoned to Doraemon, then stuffed the rolled painting into his hand, and said:

"Shake it and see if there is any difference?"

Doraemon shook the scroll lightly in doubt, then shook it hard twice, then stopped to look at the scroll, and said with certainty:

"Fifth Brother, there's something in here!"

Hearing this, the military adviser raised his head. Strange things happen every year, especially this year. He bumped into two hidden antiques in one day.

The painting scrolls are much easier to open. Although both ends of the two scrolls are blocked and sealed with glue, how can it be difficult for Doraemon and the others?With just a few strokes of the knife, the military master picked off the ends of the two scrolls.

"Fifth brother, it's a painting, but it seems to be a study, without any recognition."

Doraemon has learned antiques for a while, and his speech is already in a good shape.

Wu Di looked at a nearly square piece of cooked silk spread out on the table, and shook his head.This painting is not of much value, the landscape painting is very sloppy, and there is no artistic conception. It must be someone who randomly scribbled, but why is it sealed in the scroll?Is it a prank?

Sparrow's small manual saw was bought back, and the military adviser took it over. He took a look at Wu Di and got the confirmation of doing it, so he began to saw along the line he had just drawn.

The military master saw very carefully, usually after one or two saws, he had to stop and take a look. After a few strokes, the sparrow became a little impatient. He drank a large glass of water, and suddenly saw the cooked rice on the table. Juan glanced at Qi and said:

"When did you buy it? Why didn't I know? The mountain painting is so ugly, but it's this tree, which is pretty good."

Wu Di was about to come over to see which tree he was talking about, when the military division suddenly called out,

"It's done."

Wu Di hurried over and saw that the military master picked it up lightly with a knife, and half of the reclining Buddha's head fell off, revealing the black wooden pellet inside.

Wu Di took the wooden pill and looked it over carefully. He didn't know what material it was made of. There were obvious burn marks on the outside. On one side of the wooden pill, there was a hole the size of a finger belly, which was blocked by a small wooden plug.

The military master picked up the cork, took a toothpick in and poked it lightly twice, and brought out a slightly yellowed corner of the cooked silk, pulled it a few times with trembling cords, and pulled it out in one piece, spread it out Ping, and the one taken out of the scroll are placed side by side on the desk, one big and one small, as if exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Wu Di looked at the small one first, it was a very simple painting with only a few lines, but he understood that the two thick long lines should represent the high cliffs on the river bank, and the curved lines in the middle are the river, and the On the mountain wall between the river and the river, there are a few black dots, and then there are six thin lines extending directly into the river...

Wu Di rubbed his head, this is a schematic diagram with no beginning and no end, even the gods can't guess where it is!

He went to look at the big picture again. Indeed, in the upper left corner of the picture, there is a pine tree that is clearly painted better than other places. Could it be that this is not a landscape study, but just like what he guessed at the beginning, it is another painting. A treasure map?That pine tree is where the treasure is buried?

Ouch, God, these two pictures with no name and no money are like a beautiful woman standing in front of her naked but unable to move, what an unbearable itchiness this is!

Several people were silent. This thing is the most powerful riddle guessing expert, so I probably can't see anything.But knowing that it contains a big secret, but not being able to find it out, that kind of feeling is really uncomfortable.

The sparrow was dazed for a while, then took the wooden pellets from the military adviser and started playing with them. He tossed them up and down, but when Wu Di looked over, he quickly stopped, took the wooden pellets in front of his eyes, and pretended to study them carefully.

Wu Di couldn't help but smile wryly. Among these few people, only Sparrow is still like a child, but he was born with a girlfriend. Should I ask Cuihua to find one of these idiots among Lanmeng's salespersons this time? ...

"Fifth brother, there are words on it! But intermittently, turn on... Jueming... Water... Damn! It's engraved on the outside of the wooden pellet, and when it's poured with copper juice, who can see it clearly?"

Wu Di hurriedly took the wooden pill, and looked carefully. There were indeed some lines on the dark surface of the wooden pill, but the four characters spoken by the sparrow could be barely recognized, and the others could only be seen occasionally. Seeing one and a half gestures, it is impossible to guess.

"Open, Jueming, water..."

Several people are pondering.Wu Di stared at the lines on the cooked silk, water?The treasure is in the water, the water is flowing, between the cliffs...Suddenly, a familiar name comes to mind, Shi Dakai, this is the treasure map left by Shi Dakai, the winged king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, before he died to cross the river! (To be continued.)