When the two old men Ji Fuhua and Hu Guangsen were bidding, Mr. Ji's face was full of eagerness. For famous collectors like them, the price of things is only one aspect. The more important thing is that certain types of objects are too rare and are often not available.

You can't buy it with money.

Although Mr. Ji is very young, he still runs a teahouse and an antique shop. On weekdays, he drinks tea, chats, and exchanges collections with a group of old guys. He is not short of money at all. Besides, there is no shortage of money at their feet.

A high-end business club

It is the property of his two sons. Their Ji family's Langting International Group has opened luxury and high-end hotels all over China, involving catering and entertainment, and its total assets exceed hundreds of millions. To take a step back, even if I have no money, I want to play

It's just a stone, why can't my son pay for it?

Therefore, Ji Fuhua had never thought about money. When he heard Old Man Hu shouting that he wanted to buy the Dahongpao Bloodstone, he jumped out and stepped in. It is rare to see such a crystal clear, blood-dropping red bloodstone.

, there is no such shop in this village.

"Little comrade, although I am not as rich as Old Man Ji, I will risk my life for this big red robe. I will add another three million for a total of twenty-five million. What do you think?"

Hu Guangsen was also anxious and shouted loudly. Although he was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring, but there was nothing he could do. As the saying goes, shopping malls are like battlefields. People who collect things will not let go easily when they encounter an object they like. Some collectors

In order to get something you like, you can even go to the seller for several years.

Now that something good is right in front of him, how can he give up? Don't forget, Hu Guangsen is also nicknamed "The Stone Fool", and this is not for nothing.

Fang Feiyang was really helpless. Why did these two start fighting each other before he could express his attitude? Can't I just keep it for myself? What he was thinking was just his own thoughts. He hurriedly stabilized the two old experts in front of him.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Mr. Hu, you can just call me 'Xiao Fang', or 'Feiyang'..."

Boss Fang always thinks that the title of "little comrade" is weird.

Then he adjusted: "Both of you, please take a break. We have been standing for a long time since we came in. Why don't we sit down and talk first. There are a few small stools here, although they are a bit crude. Let's sit down and rest for a while... Come on

, Mr. Ji, Mr. Xiang, Mr. Hu."

The room separated from the underground garage where the stone dissolving machine is placed was originally the maintenance room of Ji Yunyi's high-end sports car. There are only three clinker stools in it, which are not high and are in the style of small poufs. Ji Fuhua also has another

He is the great master of Xingyi Quan and the helmsman of Xingyi Sect, an internal martial art. He has superb skills and surging energy and blood in his body. How could he feel tired after standing for a while?

But Hu Guangsen is an ordinary old man. His forehead is covered with nasolabial wrinkles. Time has been unforgiving. He has been in this garage for a while. When he heard Fang Feiyang’s kind words, he was not polite and got angry first.

Sit down and recuperate before talking.

Xiang Helin also squatted down quietly, but the president of the Jinling Antiques Chamber of Commerce was obviously thoughtful and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Fang Feiyang continued: "Two old-timers, if you have a dispute and hurt your feelings because of this Dahongpao Bloodstone, then you will have committed a serious sin. If the master knows about it, he will blame me.

...So, the best way is for me to keep the 'Dahongpao' for myself, and you don't have to earn any more..."

"No, Xiao Fang, aren't you letting us see this delicacy in our mouths? We only smell the fragrance but can't swallow it. This is going to make us want to die."

Before Fang Feiyang finished speaking, he was interrupted by the impatient Ji Fuhua. Mr. Ji rushed to Fang Feiyang, took his hand and dragged him to the side of the room. His tone was almost pleading, and he said: "My child

, just be the helper uncle

As a favor, can I offer you 30 million? Don’t worry, Song Longshan won’t blame you. I really like this stone so much. If I don’t get it today, I won’t be able to sleep every day, and you don’t want to see it either.

Uncle Zhu has insomnia every day."

"Um...Uncle Master??" Fang Feiyang was speechless, and the muscles at the corner of his mouth twitched with a bitter smile. If the relationship is based on seniority, Mr. Ji and his master Song Longshan are indeed good friends. They have a close relationship and are both masters of the sect. But this

The identity of the first-level martial arts sect is determined by sect rules and is not publicized to the outside world. You can just know it secretly.

Now for this top-quality Dahongpao, Mr. Ji has even branded himself as "Uncle Master".

Since Fang Feiyang got involved in the antique industry under the leadership of Song Longshan, he has a lot of fine treasures in his private collection. Every time someone offers to buy it at a high price, he refuses without hesitation. Today is the most distressing one.

, no matter how euphemistic the wording is, it can't get around a veteran in the antique collecting world like Ji Fuhua.

Sometimes, it’s so hard to say no to someone!

Fang Feiyang scratched his hair hard, sighed, and thought: Forget it, since Mr. Ji loves this red robe so much, let him give it to him. Looking back, last year he was still a confused electronics factory employee, and he was the first to get it.

Tongjin resold the Laokeng Duan Inkstone to Mr. Ji. Not only did Mr. Ji give me a suitable price, but he also gave me a Platinum Membership Card of Langting International. It sounds like I have a good rapport with him.

"Then...Old man, it seems that I can't keep this thing around anymore. If you want it, just take it."

Now that Fang Feiyang had made up his mind, he simply cut the mess quickly. Dahongpao was transferred directly to Ji Fuhua to prevent the "stone idiot" Hu Guangsen from continuing to raise prices.

"Haha, good nephew, I will teach you two secret techniques of Xingyi Sect later, so that you can have more skills at your disposal, hehe..."

Ji Fuhua laughed heartily and winked at Fang Feiyang in a low voice.

Although Hu Guangsen has the nickname "Stone Maniac" and is also a big player in the circle of playing with strange stones, his financial resources are not as strong as Ji Fuhua's, and he does not have a special relationship with Fang Feiyang like Ji Fuhua. When he reacted, this piece of blood stone was

The best Dahongpao has a new owner.

Hu Guangsen yelled at Ji Fuhua for being unkind and secretly called Xiao Fang aside to play the family card.

Ji Fuhua has lived a long life, and he is not afraid of playing rogue in front of these old guys. He said with a "sneaky smile" on his face: "This is called competitive strategy, and this is how you do business... It's okay, you and Fang Feiyang are here today."

Now that we know each other, next time he picks up the 'Dahongpao', I will notify you as soon as possible and I will never compete with you."

"Bah, old guy, do you think this Dahongpao is a carrot and cabbage from the vegetable market? You can get it if you want. This is a one-of-a-kind existence. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. It will make people laugh to death if you say it."

Hu Guangsen breathed out of his nose and said angrily.

That's what he said, but Hu Guangsen didn't know that as long as the young man in front of him was willing, he would go to the Changhua Soapstone Distribution Market and wait for months among thousands of rough stones, hoping to find another piece of Dahongpao.

In fact, it is not difficult.

Ji Fuhua was choked by Hu Guangsen, but he was not angry. He shook his head and said: "Okay, Old Hu, stop looking like a bitter melon face. Isn't there a piece of material here for Xiaofang? You saw it just now, this

I’ve made the decision for Fang Feiyang about this piece of material, no matter what quality I find, I’ll give it to you, and I won’t compete with you, haha!”

"You are very calculating... If the Dahongpao belongs to me, I won't snatch it from you after cutting the material on the ground..."

Hu Guangsen shouted unbalanced in his heart.

Fang Feiyang felt bitter again when he heard this. He originally wanted to take out this piece of mid-range material and engrave two couple's seals, one for each of Su Yazhi. But now Mr. Ji sold it on his own initiative.

This uncle didn't regard himself as an outsider, so he tolerated it because of his promise to teach him his unique skills.
Chapter completed!