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Text Chapter 14 Millennium Agarwood

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    In the morning, Hao Meng got up early, went back to his house on the outskirts of the city, and picked up some clothes.  "How about you buy a bed instead of sleeping on the sofa every day? Isn't there an empty room upstairs?" Wei Shufen said with her head lowered while having breakfast.  Of course Hao Meng has no objection, as long as she is not afraid of any accidents, what should she, a grown man, be afraid of?  Hehe smiled and nodded, turning around to see Guoguo looking at him with big eyes and squeezing. The villain knows everything and is not that easy to fool.  "The adults are talking, the children are listening nonsense, hurry up and eat!" The little guy was not afraid of him. He pouted his little mouth at him, picked up the small bowl, drank up the porridge, and ran over to play on the computer.  ¡°I¡¯m going out for a moment, call me if you need anything!¡± Hao Meng finished his breakfast and was going to visit the flea market, which had almost become his work place. ?????????? In fact, repairing rags is not as profitable as repairing antiques, which is fast. A four-part oil-stained monkey ticket was sold for tens of thousands.  It's not that Hao Meng doesn't want to do it, it's that he doesn't have the chance. Antiques are not something ordinary people can play with. We can't tell whether they are genuine or fake unless the 'recycle bin' prompts. ????????????????????????????????? In the original accumulation stage, we still have to rely on those rags!  Hao Meng stood at the door, looking at the old tricycle outside, and thought about it, should we change it to a four-wheeled one?  After all, I am now a ¡®boss¡¯, right? ?¡­ ?Flea market!  "Ding: I found an item with a 'huge' restoration value!" Hao Meng was stunned for a moment and walked into the store selling old furniture next to him.  "How much does this chair cost?" "Three thousand!" The boss looked at Hao Meng sideways, lowered his head and continued busy with his own business.  "How much?" Hao Meng stared inward.  "Three thousand, that chair is made of mahogany, an old thing, from the Qing Dynasty!" the boss said in a deep voice.  Hao Meng rolled his eyes and said: "Boss, it's useless to tell me that. I don't know any mahogany or mahogany, and I don't want antiques. I just want to buy a few old pieces of furniture that are still usable. This  How much does the double bed that can still be used, the two chairs that are almost rotten, and the big desk cost?" The boss was also very funny, and he even watched people serve food. Hearing what Hao Meng said, he also laughed.  He put down what he was doing, straightened up, and said: "The bed is 200, the chair is 800, and the desk can be a thousand." "The bed is 100, the chair is 50, and the desk is pretty new, no.  Is it also made of mahogany?" Hao Meng went over and knocked on it and said.  The owner of the old furniture store shook his head and said: "Those two chairs are old things, cost at least 800 yuan. I just bought the boss's desk. It's made of good wood. It's made of real materials. The minimum price is 1000 yuan. If you  If you buy those two chairs, I¡¯ll give you this bed as a gift. Do you think it¡¯s okay?¡± ¡°No!¡± Hao Meng smiled and shook his head, ¡°Let¡¯s keep those two broken chairs for someone with a destiny.¡±  "I want this big desk and this double bed. I'll give you a thousand for them, okay?"  Qianyi!" The owner of the old furniture store returned the price.  "Okay!" Hao Meng paid for the bed and the big desk.  The bed and desk can be used without ¡®repair¡¯!  The double bed and desk were loaded into the car and brought directly back to the store.  The bed was moved directly to the second floor. With Hao Meng's current strength, it took no effort to lift something weighing 200 kilograms, but he couldn't lift anything more important. It was probably because of the 'primary genetic medicine' given by the recycling station.  "Sister Shufen, don't let anyone go upstairs, I have something to do!" Hao Meng pulled Wei Shufen over, whispered a warning, and turned around to go upstairs.  Normally, few people come upstairs, but the wife who owns a clothing store next door sometimes comes to borrow the toilet!  There are two bedrooms upstairs, one large and one small. Wei Shufen and her daughter live in the eldest one. Hao Meng put the double bed in the small bedroom.  The small building facing the street is a mixed-use house for commercial and residential use. This is how the developer originally designed it. The downstairs can be rented out as a storefront, and the second floor can be occupied by people.  There is a double bed in the small bedroom, which is a bit cramped, but it is enough for one person, but there is only one window in the room, and the color light is a bit poor.  Hao Meng put his desk into the ¡®recycle bin¡¯ at his fingertips.  That's right, this big desk is the item with "huge" repair value as mentioned by the "Recycle Bin".  Desk: ordinary items, white, recycling value, 4 pcs?? coins.  There is nothing special about the desk. It is made of ordinary solid wood. The problem is that in the white aperture of the desk, there is a hint of purple, which is very dazzling!  "What is that?" Hao Meng curiously transferred his mental energy and studied for a while before he figured out that there was a mezzanine under the desk.  Or, it can't be called mezzanine. Lie down and look from the ground. There is a piece of wood, which is slightly different from the material of the entire table. Of course, if it weren't for the 'recycling bin' prompt, Hao Meng wouldn't have noticed that there is no trace of the connection.  , the exterior is still covered with paint, and unless the table is split, it would be impossible to spot it with the naked eye!  Hao Meng found a fruit-cutting knife, and after a lot of effort, he dug it out.  This piece of wood is thirty centimeters long, ten centimeters wide, and three to four centimeters thick. I put it in my hand and weighed it twice. I was afraid it would weigh more than ten kilograms. It was quite heavy.  "Thousand-year-old agarwood: a very valuable wood, recycling price: 6,000 gold coins." "We found the treasure!" Hao Meng muttered to himself. Such a small piece of wood can be sold for 6,000 gold coins. Absolutely  It's a treasure, equivalent to the price of several million kilograms of paper shells.  Of course, that¡¯s not how the price is calculated!  "How many gold coins are needed to repair this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood?" Hao Meng couldn't help but asked curiously.  "Ding: Six million!" "Holy shit!" Hao Meng cursed and thought to himself, why is this wood made of gold? Damn it, a complete thousand-year-old agarwood costs six million?  Isn't that 120 million R.M.B.  If the restoration alone costs this much, how much higher will the selling price be? 800 million or 1 billion?  First, he put the piece of thousand-year-old agarwood in the corner of the warehouse. Hao Meng hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet. The price given by the recycling station was too low, only six thousand gold coins, which was the price of selling it as junk. Let's just leave it for now.  , Anyway, the thing is there and it can¡¯t escape. I¡¯ll talk about it later.  After coming down from upstairs, Hao Meng checked the information on his laptop and found out that agarwood was sold by Lunke.  Ranging from one thousand to ten thousand, it is really more expensive than gold, and the piece of thousand-year-old agarwood wood in my hand is even more expensive. It is the 'purple' thousand-year-old agarwood wood!  "This is a big treasure. I'm going to have no money in the future. If nothing else, just take a knife, take out the thousand-year-old agarwood wood, cut it into small pieces and sell it. It's probably enough to live for ten or eight years!"
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