Finished talking about the stone business.
Mr. Hou has already asked his personal assistant to start transferring money.
I drank some tea with him for a while and the money was deposited into his account.
Zhuang Zhou was so happy!
To be honest, making money is really a happy thing.
However, Ma Changbo's transfer has not arrived yet.
There is no need to rush. Such a big boss can’t cheat!
Don’t even think about staying in this circle anymore.
Just then.
Mr. Hou took a sip of tea and glanced around casually.
Then he suddenly cried out in surprise:
"ah!"
Ma Changbo and Chen Daiming, who were drinking tea, were both startled.
"Mr. Hou, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuang Zhou was also startled and thought that the old man was having a heart attack!
Who knew, I would hear Old Hou say with a gloomy look:
"Brother Xiaozhuang, what material is your furniture made of?"
Zhuang Zhou followed Mr. Hou's gaze.
Those were three sets of Qiongzhou rosewood furniture that he placed in the living room.
"Oh, you mean this? I found this in a bargain. It's said to be made of Qiongzhou rosewood. I don't know if it's real or not."
Of course Zhuang Zhou knew that this must be the real thing.
However, when adults talk to each other, they pretend to be confused even though they know the truth.
Mr. Hou stepped forward and looked at him:
"I don't know much about wood, but this set of furniture looks quite impressive to me."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Zhuang Zhou and asked:
"I have a friend who's been wanting to buy a furniture set. Can I take a picture?"
"sure."
Mr. Hou picked up his phone, took a picture, and sent it out.
Then he sent a voice message to the other party:
"Hey, Lao Liu, I found a set of furniture. Do you like it?"
Zhuang Zhou was listening nearby. Could this Old Liu be Liu Yunhe?
really.
Then a phone call came in.
I just heard Mr. Hou answer the phone:
"Old Liu, you can't hold back after seeing something so good, right?"
"As for me, I'm in Qingdu now!"
"Yes, I came here this morning. What else could it be for?"
"To be honest, I just got three good stones."
"The seller? His last name is Zhuang... Yes, yes, that's Zhuang Zhou..."
"What? You've known each other for a long time, isn't that such a coincidence?"
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Hou looked at Zhuang Zhou in shock and asked:
"Brother Xiaozhuang, do you know Liu Yunhe?"
All right!
It turned out to be Old Liu.
Zhuang Zhou nodded and said:
"Yes, he and I opened an antique shop together."
“Good fellow!”
Mr. Hou also never expected this and sighed:
"This circle is really small."
Then, Zhuang Zhou’s phone rang again.
If it’s not Liu Yunhe, then who else could it be?
"Hello, Lao Liu?"
"Good boy, you're so good, you don't want to see me when you have something good?"
Zhuang Zhou hurriedly said:
"You're not in Kyoto. Besides, I don't plan to sell this furniture."
"I don't care. I need to see this treasure. Okay, send me your address?"
"good!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Zhou sent the address of the villa.
Soon the other party called again:
"What's going on? Are you in the Mumashan Villa area?"
"Yeah! I'm at 1-115 West Side, South Courtyard."
"What a coincidence! I'm in the West End too."
“???”
The phone was hung up.
Mr. Hou drank his tea with a smile:
"Brother Xiaozhuang, how did you and Lao Liu know each other?"
Zhuang Zhou thought for a moment and said:
"It was all because of Tang Youde that I got an ancient sword..."
Then, before Liu Yunhe came over, Zhuang Zhou briefly told him how they met.
"I didn't expect it! It's all fate."
After a while, the doorbell rang.
Zhuang Zhou went to open the door, and it was Liu Yunhe outside.
Also following Tang Youde.
"Brother Xiaozhuang, when did you buy a villa here?"
"I just bought it not long ago. I didn't expect you to live here too."
Zhuang Zhou remembered that Liu Yunhe usually stayed in hotels.
And his daughter Liu Mengxuan, they both run the hotel.
But it’s not surprising when you think about it.
These big guys probably own countless properties all over the country!
If he were to become rich, Zhuang Zhou would also like to stay in hotels every day and buy houses all over the country.
Wherever you go, wherever you stay!
After a few polite words, Zhuang Zhou went to make some tea.
There were six people in the room now.
The originally deserted villa suddenly became lively.
"Brother Zhuang, you are amazing. You live in such a big house at such a young age. I am far inferior to you!"
Tang Youde couldn't help but sigh as soon as he entered the house.
Come to think of it, he was already in his forties when he mortgaged a villa.
Compared in this way, he is indeed far worse than Zhuang Zhou.
"Brother Tang, these are just small fights. They can't be compared with yours."
Zhuang Zhou kept a very humble attitude.
"Enough! Stop the business bragging and come take a look at the stuff!"
Mr. Hou asked Liu Yunhe to go and look at the furniture.
Tang Youde also came over.
Looking at the set of Qiongzhou rosewood furniture in the living room, everyone's eyes revealed a bit of envy and amazement.
Liu Yunhe, in particular, gently stroked the table and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:
"This pattern and texture are definitely top-quality Qiongzhou rosewood.
Brother Zhuang, you have found a treasure this time."
Zhuang Zhou smiled and didn't say much.
He certainly knew the value of the furniture.
But he also knew the rules of the antique industry: good things should not be easily revealed, let alone sold.
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