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The coffin was painted with a layer of brown red paint, and the color has been much lighter. Yang Bo remembers that when he was a child, the old man had to paint every year, but his father was too damn. When the old man died, he even detained the coffin.
Yang Bo went over and looked at it carefully. "What kind of wood is this?"
"Jujube wood, very heavy." Yang's mother road.
Yang Bo used his fingernails to dig two times, but he felt that the coffin didn't look like jujube. He took out the key, picked out a small piece of wood and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. "This is Phoebe, not jujube. The wood has a light aroma."
Yang's mother turned around and interrupted, "is Xiangnan more valuable than jujube?"
Yang Bo did not expect that Yang's mother would react so excited, he nodded, "is more valuable."
"How much can this coffin cost?" Yang Mu said.
Yang Bo hesitated, "can't sell much, probably tens of thousands of yuan."
"Tens of thousands, tens of thousands more or tens of thousands less?" Asked Mrs. Yang.
Yang Bo shook his head. "There should be fifty or sixty thousand. I'm not very clear about the specific amount. I need to ask the timber dealer about the price."
Yang's mother looked up and said, "you can find someone to help me sell this coffin. I don't want to leave it here."
Yang Bo some Leng God, subconsciously nodded, "can."
After a little thought, Yang Bo called Hu Qingqing. Her father was a timber merchant, so he should know better. But Yang Bo called, but the other party turned off. Yang Bo slightly thought about it, and he understood that Hu Qingqing must be on the plane.
Yang Bo had to face his mother and said, "I'll go back to the city now and give you a reply tomorrow."
"Well, be careful on the way." Yang's mother road.
Yang Bo gets into the car and calls Li Er. He hasn't contacted Li Er for a long time. Li Er is still very warm to Yang Bo.
Li Er had a wide range of ways and soon agreed to help him contact the timber merchants.
Yang Bo drove back to the city, and then went straight to the antique market. He needed to find a Xuande stove to replace it.
During the reign of emperor Xuande of the Ming Dynasty, in order to satisfy his hobby of enjoying incense burners, he ordered to import a batch of red copper from Siam. In order to ensure the quality of the incense burner, the royal court craftsman told the emperor with fear that if he wanted to make a good censer, the copper had to be refined six times. After six times, only half of the raw materials would be left.
Emperor Xuande was rich and had a strong sense of high-quality goods. He immediately ordered to refine and double it, and add precious metals such as gold and silver. So the craftsmen selected dozens of precious metals, such as gold and silver, and worked with red copper for more than ten times. After great efforts, Xuande three years, the best copper incense burner finally made a success.
This is the origin of xuandelu. All of these censers are fine products. From Xuande period to the Republic of China, antique dealers have been copying xuandelu, and some of them are even comparable to the original ones. Yang Bo went to the antique market not to find the real one, but to find a similar imitation.
Without the Lantern Festival, in everyone's eyes, it is not the end of the new year. In the bustling antique market, Yang Bo began to look for it carefully.
It's easy to find a censer, but it's not easy to find a similar xianger Xuande stove. Yang Bo turns to the whole Chaotian Palace antique market, but he can't find it. After thinking about it, he still enters Jiya hall.
Liu Liangyu was a little surprised, "do you want to find a copper Elephant Ear Xuande stove?"
Yang Bo nodded. "Yes, I want to find a fake."
Liu Liangyu was a little surprised, but also did not ask, he slightly pause, "I'll call to help you ask, because your requirements are a little high, you may not be able to find."
Yang Bo smiles, "it doesn't matter, if you can't find it, a little similar can also be used."
Liu Liangyu nodded and turned to make a phone call.
Before long, Liu Liangyu came back and said, "find a Xuande stove with elephant ears. You can send it right away. You can see it later."
Yang Bo gave Liu Liangyu a thumbs up. "I know that brother Liu has a wide range of contacts. This kind of thing must not be difficult for you."
Liu Liangyu waved his hand, "don't put on a high hat for me. In two years, you will be much better than me!"
Yang Bo laughed. "This is not a high hat."
After a while, a middle-aged man came in. Liu Liangyu welcomed him and said, "thank you very much, boss Zhang! I'd like you to go one more time! "
"You're welcome. Boss Liu has a need in the future. Please come to me, but I'm very happy." Boss Zhang burst out laughing.
When boss Zhang put the Xuande stove down, Liu Liangyu asked Yang Bo, "how about this one?"
Yang Bo walked forward and saw that the Xuande stove in front of him was almost the same as that in the Tudi temple. It was just that this Xuande stove was too bright to be exposed to the wind and the sun. Moreover, Yang Bo had to apply a layer of incense on it.
Looking up at the boss, can you make it in the evening
Boss Zhang looked over curiously, "of course, one night. What kind of old-fashioned method do you want?""If you want to look like you've used it for a long time, you'd better wrap it in a layer of balm." Yang Bo Dao.
"It's simple. It's just the price..."
Yang Bo waved, "as long as the quality is good, the price can be negotiated."
"Well, you can get it tomorrow." Mr. Zhang said frankly.
Yang Bo and the other party to negotiate a good price, the final price of 5000 yuan, is to agree on the specific time and place of delivery tomorrow morning.
When boss Zhang walked away, Liu Liangyu looked at Yang Bo curiously, "what are you doing?"
Yang Bo smiles, without explanation.
The next day, Yang Bo went to boss Zhang to get Xuande stove. When he saw that Xuande stove was covered with incense dust, Yang Bo laughed. However, there was nothing that could be done that could be done.
According to the agreement with Li Er, Yang Bo went to a place and met the boss of the timber merchant Jiang.
Mr. Jiang is about 50 years old. He has a bald forehead and a big back. He looks at Yang Bo with a smile. "What kind of wood do you want to sell?"
"Coffin, a fragrant nanmu coffin!" Yang Bo Dao.
Li Er stood aside and was startled to hear Yang Bo say the word "coffin".
Jiang's face was a little gloomy, "boss Li, is this the business you introduced?"
Li Er looks at Yang Bo and says, "this..."
Yang Bo shook his head. "If boss Jiang doesn't want to, I'd better go to a geomantic gentleman. They should be able to sell."
Boss Jiang obviously hesitated. To tell the truth, this business is not too big and can't make too much money. But Yang Bo also has a point. If you really sell the coffins completely, you can still make a lot of money. After all, Xiangnan coffins are rare!
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The coffin was painted with a layer of brown red paint, and the color has been much lighter. Yang Bo remembers that when he was a child, the old man had to paint every year, but his father was too damn. When the old man died, he even detained the coffin.
Yang Bo went over and looked at it carefully. "What kind of wood is this?"
"Jujube wood, very heavy." Yang's mother road.
Yang Bo used his fingernails to dig two times, but he felt that the coffin didn't look like jujube. He took out the key, picked out a small piece of wood and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. "This is Phoebe, not jujube. The wood has a light aroma."
Yang's mother turned around and interrupted, "is Xiangnan more valuable than jujube?"
Yang Bo did not expect that Yang's mother would react so excited, he nodded, "is more valuable."
"How much can this coffin cost?" Yang Mu said.
Yang Bo hesitated, "can't sell much, probably tens of thousands of yuan."
"Tens of thousands, tens of thousands more or tens of thousands less?" Asked Mrs. Yang.
Yang Bo shook his head. "There should be fifty or sixty thousand. I'm not very clear about the specific amount. I need to ask the timber dealer about the price."
Yang's mother looked up and said, "you can find someone to help me sell this coffin. I don't want to leave it here."
Yang Bo some Leng God, subconsciously nodded, "can."
After a little thought, Yang Bo called Hu Qingqing. Her father was a timber merchant, so he should know better. But Yang Bo called, but the other party turned off. Yang Bo slightly thought about it, and he understood that Hu Qingqing must be on the plane.
Yang Bo had to face his mother and said, "I'll go back to the city now and give you a reply tomorrow."
"Well, be careful on the way." Yang's mother road.
Yang Bo gets into the car and calls Li Er. He hasn't contacted Li Er for a long time. Li Er is still very warm to Yang Bo.
Li Er had a wide range of ways and soon agreed to help him contact the timber merchants.
Yang Bo drove back to the city, and then went straight to the antique market. He needed to find a Xuande stove to replace it.
During the reign of emperor Xuande of the Ming Dynasty, in order to satisfy his hobby of enjoying incense burners, he ordered to import a batch of red copper from Siam. In order to ensure the quality of the incense burner, the royal court craftsman told the emperor with fear that if he wanted to make a good censer, the copper had to be refined six times. After six times, only half of the raw materials would be left.
Emperor Xuande was rich and had a strong sense of high-quality goods. He immediately ordered to refine and double it, and add precious metals such as gold and silver. So the craftsmen selected dozens of precious metals, such as gold and silver, and worked with red copper for more than ten times. After great efforts, Xuande three years, the best copper incense burner finally made a success.
This is the origin of xuandelu. All of these censers are fine products. From Xuande period to the Republic of China, antique dealers have been copying xuandelu, and some of them are even comparable to the original ones. Yang Bo went to the antique market not to find the real one, but to find a similar imitation.
Without the Lantern Festival, in everyone's eyes, it is not the end of the new year. In the bustling antique market, Yang Bo began to look for it carefully.
It's easy to find a censer, but it's not easy to find a similar xianger Xuande stove. Yang Bo turns to the whole Chaotian Palace antique market, but he can't find it. After thinking about it, he still enters Jiya hall.
Liu Liangyu was a little surprised, "do you want to find a copper Elephant Ear Xuande stove?"
Yang Bo nodded. "Yes, I want to find a fake."
Liu Liangyu was a little surprised, but also did not ask, he slightly pause, "I'll call to help you ask, because your requirements are a little high, you may not be able to find."
Yang Bo smiles, "it doesn't matter, if you can't find it, a little similar can also be used."
Liu Liangyu nodded and turned to make a phone call.
Before long, Liu Liangyu came back and said, "find a Xuande stove with elephant ears. You can send it right away. You can see it later."
Yang Bo gave Liu Liangyu a thumbs up. "I know that brother Liu has a wide range of contacts. This kind of thing must not be difficult for you."
Liu Liangyu waved his hand, "don't put on a high hat for me. In two years, you will be much better than me!"
Yang Bo laughed. "This is not a high hat."
After a while, a middle-aged man came in. Liu Liangyu welcomed him and said, "thank you very much, boss Zhang! I'd like you to go one more time! "
"You're welcome. Boss Liu has a need in the future. Please come to me, but I'm very happy." Boss Zhang burst out laughing.
When boss Zhang put the Xuande stove down, Liu Liangyu asked Yang Bo, "how about this one?"
Yang Bo walked forward and saw that the Xuande stove in front of him was almost the same as that in the Tudi temple. It was just that this Xuande stove was too bright to be exposed to the wind and the sun. Moreover, Yang Bo had to apply a layer of incense on it.
Looking up at the boss, can you make it in the evening
Boss Zhang looked over curiously, "of course, one night. What kind of old-fashioned method do you want?""If you want to look like you've used it for a long time, you'd better wrap it in a layer of balm." Yang Bo Dao.
"It's simple. It's just the price..."
Yang Bo waved, "as long as the quality is good, the price can be negotiated."
"Well, you can get it tomorrow." Mr. Zhang said frankly.
Yang Bo and the other party to negotiate a good price, the final price of 5000 yuan, is to agree on the specific time and place of delivery tomorrow morning.
When boss Zhang walked away, Liu Liangyu looked at Yang Bo curiously, "what are you doing?"
Yang Bo smiles, without explanation.
The next day, Yang Bo went to boss Zhang to get Xuande stove. When he saw that Xuande stove was covered with incense dust, Yang Bo laughed. However, there was nothing that could be done that could be done.
According to the agreement with Li Er, Yang Bo went to a place and met the boss of the timber merchant Jiang.
Mr. Jiang is about 50 years old. He has a bald forehead and a big back. He looks at Yang Bo with a smile. "What kind of wood do you want to sell?"
"Coffin, a fragrant nanmu coffin!" Yang Bo Dao.
Li Er stood aside and was startled to hear Yang Bo say the word "coffin".
Jiang's face was a little gloomy, "boss Li, is this the business you introduced?"
Li Er looks at Yang Bo and says, "this..."
Yang Bo shook his head. "If boss Jiang doesn't want to, I'd better go to a geomantic gentleman. They should be able to sell."
Boss Jiang obviously hesitated. To tell the truth, this business is not too big and can't make too much money. But Yang Bo also has a point. If you really sell the coffins completely, you can still make a lot of money. After all, Xiangnan coffins are rare!
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The coffin was painted with a layer of brown red paint, and the color has been much lighter. Yang Bo remembers that when he was a child, the old man had to paint every year, but his father was too damn. When the old man died, he even detained the coffin. Yang Bo went over and looked at it carefully. "What kind of wood is this?" "Jujube wood, very heavy." Yang's mother road. Yang Bo used his fingernails to dig two times, but he felt that the coffin didn't look like jujube. He took out the key, picked out a small piece of wood and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. "This is Phoebe, not jujube. The wood has a light aroma." Yang's mother turned around and interrupted, "is Xiangnan more valuable than jujube?" Yang Bo did not expect that Yang's mother would react so excited, he nodded, "is more valuable." "How much can this coffin cost?" Yang Mu said. Yang Bo hesitated, "can't sell much, probably tens of thousands of yuan." "Tens of thousands, tens of thousands more or tens of thousands less?" Asked Mrs. Yang. Yang Bo shook his head. "There should be fifty or sixty thousand. I'm not very clear about the specific amount. I need to ask the timber dealer about the price." Yang's mother looked up and said, "you can find someone to help me sell this coffin. I don't want to leave it here." Yang Bo some Leng God, subconsciously nodded, "can." After a little thought, Yang Bo called Hu Qingqing. Her father was a timber merchant, so he should know better. But Yang Bo called, but the other party turned off. Yang Bo slightly thought about it, and he understood that Hu Qingqing must be on the plane. Yang Bo had to face his mother and said, "I'll go back to the city now and give you a reply tomorrow." "Well, be careful on the way." Yang's mother road. Yang Bo gets into the car and calls Li Er. He hasn't contacted Li Er for a long time. Li Er is still very warm to Yang Bo. Li Er had a wide range of ways and soon agreed to help him contact the timber merchants. Yang Bo drove back to the city, and then went straight to the antique market. He needed to find a Xuande stove to replace it. During the reign of emperor Xuande of the Ming Dynasty, in order to satisfy his hobby of enjoying incense burners, he ordered to import a batch of red copper from Siam. In order to ensure the quality of the incense burner, the royal court craftsman told the emperor with fear that if he wanted to make a good censer, the copper had to be refined six times. After six times, only half of the raw materials would be left. Emperor Xuande was rich and had a strong sense of high-quality goods. He immediately ordered to refine and double it, and add precious metals such as gold and silver. So the craftsmen selected dozens of precious metals, such as gold and silver, and worked with red copper for more than ten times. After great efforts, Xuande three years, the best copper incense burner finally made a success. This is the origin of xuandelu. All of these censers are fine products. From Xuande period to the Republic of China, antique dealers have been copying xuandelu, and some of them are even comparable to the original ones. Yang Bo went to the antique market not to find the real one, but to find a similar imitation. Without the Lantern Festival, in everyone's eyes, it is not the end of the new year. In the bustling antique market, Yang Bo began to look for it carefully. It's easy to find a censer, but it's not easy to find a similar xianger Xuande stove. Yang Bo turns to the whole Chaotian Palace antique market, but he can't find it. After thinking about it, he still enters Jiya hall. Liu Liangyu was a little surprised, "do you want to find a copper Elephant Ear Xuande stove?" Yang Bo nodded. "Yes, I want to find a fake." Liu Liangyu was a little surprised, but also did not ask, he slightly pause, "I'll call to help you ask, because your requirements are a little high, you may not be able to find." Yang Bo smiles, "it doesn't matter, if you can't find it, a little similar can also be used." Liu Liangyu nodded and turned to make a phone call. Before long, Liu Liangyu came back and said, "find a Xuande stove with elephant ears. You can send it right away. You can see it later." Yang Bo gave Liu Liangyu a thumbs up. "I know that brother Liu has a wide range of contacts. This kind of thing must not be difficult for you." Liu Liangyu waved his hand, "don't put on a high hat for me. In two years, you will be much better than me!" Yang Bo laughed. "This is not a high hat." After a while, a middle-aged man came in. Liu Liangyu welcomed him and said, "thank you very much, boss Zhang! I'd like you to go one more time! " "You're welcome. Boss Liu has a need in the future. Please come to me, but I'm very happy." Boss Zhang burst out laughing. When boss Zhang put the Xuande stove down, Liu Liangyu asked Yang Bo, "how about this one?" Yang Bo walked forward and saw that the Xuande stove in front of him was almost the same as that in the Tudi temple. It was just that this Xuande stove was too bright to be exposed to the wind and the sun. Moreover, Yang Bo had to apply a layer of incense on it. Looking up at the boss, can you make it in the evening Boss Zhang looked over curiously, "of course, one night. What kind of old-fashioned method do you want?""If you want to look like you've used it for a long time, you'd better wrap it in a layer of balm." Yang Bo Dao. "It's simple. It's just the price..." Yang Bo waved, "as long as the quality is good, the price can be negotiated." "Well, you can get it tomorrow." Mr. Zhang said frankly. Yang Bo and the other party to negotiate a good price, the final price of 5000 yuan, is to agree on the specific time and place of delivery tomorrow morning. When boss Zhang walked away, Liu Liangyu looked at Yang Bo curiously, "what are you doing?" Yang Bo smiles, without explanation. The next day, Yang Bo went to boss Zhang to get Xuande stove. When he saw that Xuande stove was covered with incense dust, Yang Bo laughed. However, there was nothing that could be done that could be done. According to the agreement with Li Er, Yang Bo went to a place and met the boss of the timber merchant Jiang. Mr. Jiang is about 50 years old. He has a bald forehead and a big back. He looks at Yang Bo with a smile. "What kind of wood do you want to sell?" "Coffin, a fragrant nanmu coffin!" Yang Bo Dao. Li Er stood aside and was startled to hear Yang Bo say the word "coffin". Jiang's face was a little gloomy, "boss Li, is this the business you introduced?" Li Er looks at Yang Bo and says, "this..." Yang Bo shook his head. "If boss Jiang doesn't want to, I'd better go to a geomantic gentleman. They should be able to sell." Boss Jiang obviously hesitated. To tell the truth, this business is not too big and can't make too much money. But Yang Bo also has a point. If you really sell the coffins completely, you can still make a lot of money. After all, Xiangnan coffins are rare! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
