Pang Dun'er pulled it, took a look at the newspaper, and saw himself.
He was so excited that he kept shouting and running back and forth to Zhao Hexiu.
Zhao Hexiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she picked it up and said, "Why are you so excited?"
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On the same day, Zhou Huayang accompanied his parents to the equestrian club.
However, my parents and others rode horses for a while. After the excitement wore off, they lost interest. The price was still expensive. After staying for an hour, they went to the hot spring villa.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone returned to the villa and prepared to take a rest.
"Ruxue, if you want to go back first, you don't have to stay here with me all the time."
Zhou Huayang noticed that Chen Ruxue's cell phone rang frequently and asked her to go back.
"Okay, if you need anything, you can call me." Chen Ruxue nodded. She has been really busy recently. Jinxian Zhixue Powder is getting more and more famous. Many people are talking about cooperation, including representatives from big companies and people from big families.
Talk about cooperation.
"Uncle Fu is here, so I don't need to bother you." Zhou Huayang waved his hand.
Shortly after she left, Zhou Huayang also left the villa.
Xiaoxue, Bai Yu and the others went to bother the chefs again, asking for barbecue, but did not follow Zhou Huayang.
Only Pang Dun'er, seeing Zhou Huayang walking towards the gate, quickly stepped on his short legs and said, "Hmph."
Master, wherever you go, I will go too.
"..." Zhou Huayang rolled his eyes at it. This little bastard was not greedy.
Forty minutes later, Zhou Huayang arrived at the Woodcarving Market on Liujin Road in Chunan City. He came here mainly to buy some good wood.
As soon as you enter the street, the shops on the roadside are full of wood carvings, including root carvings, three-dimensional round carvings, tables, chairs and furniture carved with exquisite patterns and other handicrafts.
Although Xuanyuan Gan's magic does not require materials, Zhou Huayang wants to make them perfect. In the future, these casually carved works may be able to be bought at a good price.
It was still early, so Zhou Huayang was not in a hurry and walked around with great interest, admiring these handicrafts. From time to time, he could see some old craftsmen carving works on site.
There are also many guests coming here.
"Oh, 80,000 yuan is really my bottom line. Boss Lin, you are a regular customer, can I still cheat you? The material of this 'dragon and tiger' is high-quality boxwood."
"And its author, Zhao Wangjiang, a rising star of the Jinbei woodcarving school, is extremely valuable for collection."
Not far away, there is a store decorated with ancient charm.
A middle-aged man in Tang suit was holding an exquisite wooden carving and negotiating the price.
"Hmph." Master, there are so many toys here.
Fatty'er looked at the many statues on the display cabinet. He was not interested in the wood carvings. They were all three-dimensional round sculptures of animals, with different styles. In addition to animals, there were also images like Maitreya Buddha and Bodhisattva.
Zhou Huayang had been carving it according to its appearance a few days ago, and in the end it was used as a toy for this little guy.
After a while, Fatty'er returned to Zhou Huayang's feet, a little disappointed, "Humph." No one can make the sculpture look good.
This guy also knows how to appreciate good and bad?
Zhou Huayang gave it a strange look.
Looking around, he shook his head slightly.
To outsiders, the exquisite and elegant round sculptures seemed to have too many flaws.
"Hey, little brother, you seem to be dissatisfied with the statues in our store?" The middle-aged man in Tang suit said with a smile on his face. He didn't forget to glance at his mobile phone and saw that 80,000 yuan had been received.
My mood became even happier. A little-known author had his work resold and made 60,000 yuan. How could he be unhappy?
"No, just take a look, these round sculptures are quite nice."
After all, Zhou Huayang can't ruin the store and find flaws everywhere, right?
"Oh? Is there anyone you like?" Feng Wen raised his eyebrows. There were many customers in the store, but this young man alone gave him the most special feeling, not like an ordinary person.
Feng Wen naturally doesn't mind spending some time here.
Zhou Huayang thought for a moment and pointed to the statue at the upper edge, which was installed in a glass cabinet alone, a palm-sized golden lacquered wood Maitreya Buddha.
"That Maitreya Buddha is pretty good."
Among the dwarfs, Maitreya Buddha is the only one who can stand out from the crowd and can barely carve out a trace of charm.
Feng Wen was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face, "Little brother, you have such good eyesight!"
This was not flattery on his part, he really felt that this young man had a sharp eye.
At the same time, he handed his business card to Zhou Huayang, "My name is Feng Wen, and I am the boss of Yawenxuan. I wonder what your last name is?"
"Mr.Zhou."
"Oh, Mr. Zhou, this Maitreya Buddha is the masterpiece of Master Feng Yuanqing. It sells for one million! If you are interested, I am willing to give you a 93% discount."
Feng Wen introduced, with a hint of arrogance.
Feng Yuanqing is a newly promoted wood carving master in recent years and is also Feng Wen's distant cousin. It was only by chance that he got a small work.
However, he doesn't like to sell the works of these masters. The profit margin is low and they are purely used as treasures for the store. Of course they can be sold, and Feng Wen will naturally not sell them.
"..." Zhou Huayang had a strange expression.
He had never heard of the name Feng Yuanqing.
Just looking at the work... just this, is it worth a million?
Feng Wen frowned slightly, and he noticed a trace of contempt, "Mr. Zhou, haven't you heard of Feng Yuanqing, Master Feng? Or do you think I'm tricking you?"
Zhou Huayang shook his head, "I don't pay attention to these things... This Maitreya Buddha statue is indeed good, but I am not here to buy wood carvings, but to buy wood."
"Xiao Feng." Feng Wen suddenly lost interest and summoned a shopping guide and asked him to receive Zhou Huayang.
"Mr. Zhou wants to buy wood, please welcome him." Before Feng Wen left, he took a deep look at Zhou Huayang, a little annoyed.
I originally thought that this young man would be a figure, but now it seems that he is probably a beginner with high ambitions and low abilities. The master's work only received a "good" evaluation?
Zhou Huayang didn't take the boss's change of attitude to heart, and instead learned about the wood from the shopping guide.
"Master Cao? I'm a rare visitor. Why do you have time to come here?"
His mood was ruined by a young boy. Feng Wen was just about to go back upstairs when he suddenly noticed a middle-aged man with glasses and a pale complexion with a slicked back hair at the door. He pulled a little girl of seven or eight years old and walked in.
Feng Wen was stunned immediately and recognized this person's identity.
After coming back to his senses, he quickly ran out to greet him.
"Hey, there is a prodigal woman at home... Now I have to ask Boss Feng for help. Let's go upstairs to talk in detail." The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, holding a wooden box in one hand.
Feng Wen nodded with understanding and laughed: "We are cooperating, you are helping me."
"Xiaoya, don't run around, do you understand?" The little girl saw a plump and cute little wild boar, her eyes lit up, and she broke away from the middle-aged man.
"Don't worry, I'll ask the staff to watch her." Feng Wen waved.
Then the two of them walked upstairs.
"This person is Master Cao Congyi... Well, actually he is still a little short of a master, but it is recognized by the industry that he has the best chance of becoming a master."
Seeing that Zhou Huayang's attention was on that person, the shopping guide gave him a brief introduction.
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