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- When Yang Bo and his entourage arrived at his hometown, they saw Yang¡¯s mother standing outside the door and looking around for who knows how long.
Yang Bo took Li Er and Li Er to the back of the house, pointed at the coffin and said, "You guys take a look first, I have something to do."
After saying that, Yang Bo gave some instructions to Mother Yang, then picked up the snakeskin bag and walked towards the Tutu Temple.
There was no one else on the road, which made Yang Bo breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly walked into the temple, took out the burning incense in the incense burner, poured the ashes into the prepared fake Xuande burner, and reinserted the incense burner. He smeared the incense ashes on the incense burner, cleaned up the scene of the crime, put the Xuande burner into a snakeskin bag, and walked out.
It wasn¡¯t until he carefully put the incense burner into the box in the trunk that he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Bo turned around and walked towards the back of the house, but did not notice that he was hurriedly coming and going from the Earth Temple, which attracted the attention of the old lady. The old lady walked into the Earth Temple and looked around. There was a statue of the Earth God and an incense burner. , the incense was still burning, and she was a little confused. She never thought that Yang Bo had replaced the incense burner.
Yang Bo walked to the back of the house and saw Boss Jiang negotiating the price with Mother Yang. When Mother Yang saw Yang Bo coming over, she hurriedly waved and said, "Xiaobo, you know a lot. Come and see, how much can this wood cost?"
Yang Bo walked over with a smile, "What price did Boss Jiang give?"
Mother Yang stretched out four fingers and said, "This is the number."
Yang Bo nodded. He walked over and took a look at the coffin. "Boss Jiang, we Ming people don't talk secretly. This number is too low. You must have done this kind of business. No matter what the fragrant nanmu is like, Whether it is sold directly or made into other items, it is far higher than this number."
"Brother Yang is really good at joking. How can this kind of thing be used as other furniture?" Boss Jiang denied.
"Really?" Yang Bo smiled and stared at him.
Boss Jiang has seen this kind of situation many times, and he doesn¡¯t care much about it. He doesn¡¯t even move his eyelids.
"Eighty thousand, if Boss Jiang gives this number, just take it away!" Yang Bo said.
Boss Jiang shook his head quickly, "No, no, the price is too high."
"It's very reasonable." Yang Bo said.
Boss Jiang hesitated slightly, "Sixty thousand yuan, brother Yang asked me to order the shipping fee, that's the number!"
Yang Bo turned to look at Mother Yang, and when he saw that she was already excited, he looked hesitant, and then said after a while: "Well, just think of it as making Boss Jiang a friend!"
Boss Jiang laughed and said, "Okay, I'll find a car and take him away now!"
Boss Jiang was busy making phone calls. Yang Bo walked over and asked Mother Yang, "Is this price okay?"
Mother Yang nodded.
Yang Bo thought for a while and said: "I'm going to buy a house in the county now. You should live there. After all, the countryside is inconvenient, and half a year is a lot of time. They should be out soon, and there is no place to live here. "
Yang¡¯s mother opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn¡¯t refuse, because Yang Bo¡¯s last words convinced her that there was no place to live here. It was okay for Yang¡¯s father to come back alone. If he lived here, Yang Lang would have to blow up!
After paying the bill, Yang Bo wrapped a red envelope and handed it to Li Er. Li Er was humble and accepted it.
Yang Bo took Yang's mother to the bank in the town, deposited the money, and rushed to the county town. Tuolu Dongxing helped buy a new house with fine decoration, which cost him 300,000, and gave the key to Yang's mother. Yang Bo's That¡¯s why I sent Mother Yang back.
When we got back to the store, it was already dark.
Yang Bo took out the bronze elephant-ear Xuande stove and wiped it carefully.
The Xuande stove is stained by incense ashes and looks very ordinary, but if you wipe it clean, you can see the true color of the scriptures, which is like the color of scripture paper.
This Xuande furnace has a solid patina, elegant color, and is honest yet deft and delicate. On the bottom, there is a regular script inscription "Made by Wu Bangzuo in the fifth year of Xuande year". Wu Bangzuo was the supervisor of the Xuande furnace!
Yang Bo was in a good mood. He packed up the Xuande furnace and took it back home. This trip was a great harvest!
Back home, Yang Bo took a shower, picked up the carving knife, and was about to practice his skills when his cell phone suddenly rang. Yang Bo took a look and it was Hu Qingqing!
"Hey, do you have a problem with me?" Hu Qingqing said bluntly.
Yang Bo was a little dumbfounded, "I came to you yesterday to ask you something."
Before Yang Bo could finish his words, Hu Qingqing said: "I got on the plane last night and went to Tokyo. I didn't see your phone number. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"
"I have a piece of incense hereI want to ask about the price of nanmu material. Yesterday you" Yang Bo explained.
However, before Yang Bo finished speaking, Hu Qingqing interrupted again: "Oh, nanmu, the price of nanmu is not very high, but it is still considered a mid-to-high-end wood. It mainly depends on the quality and size of the nanmu"
Hu Qingqing explained for a long time, then she remembered and asked Yang Bo: "Are you going to carve nanmu? Let me tell you, nanmu is not easy to carve. You'd better find something like poplar or willow to practice." Practice and save yourself from spending all your money on materials"
Yang Bo did not interrupt until Hu Qingqing suddenly asked: "What is the matter with you?"
Yang Bo had a headache, "I have a piece of material here that I want to sell"
"Sell it. My dad is in the Imperial Capital. With such material, he probably won't make a special trip to Jinling." Hu Qingqing interrupted again.
"Hu Qingqing! Can you listen to what I have to say?" Yang Bo raised his voice and said sternly.
Hu Qingqing was startled, and her voice suddenly became gentle, "Ah? Just tell me!"
"I wanted to ask you about the price yesterday, but now I have sold the wood. I am not using it for carving, and I am not asking your father to come over to collect the wood!" Yang Bo said sharply.
"Oh." Hu Qingqing responded.
Yang Bo softened his tone and said, "I was a little anxious and spoke a little louder. You weren't scared, were you?"
"No, it's okay." Hu Qingqing said.
After chatting for a few words and exchanging recent carving experiences, Yang Bo hung up the phone. It was really difficult to chat with Hu Qingqing!
Yang Bo picked up the knife, imagining Hu Qingqing's appearance and carving it in his mind. Because he was angry, he cut the knife very quickly, without even thinking about it.
Because of his fast movements, the images carved by Yang Bo inevitably appear to be outlined with thick strokes, just like the thick line technique of Han Badao, but he is far from achieving it, so that the final image that appears in the carving has sharp edges and corners.
Yang Bo couldn't help laughing when he saw the final product. It turns out that carving can also vent his emotions. Liu Yidao asked him to send one of his favorite works every week for comments. If he sent this one, he would definitely be criticized. .
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