In fact, Chen Fucai is quite capable in the antique shop. This is why he lowered his head to smell the package. Since the person who took the package said that there was sandalwood, then naturally the package contained sandalwood objects. And things made of sandalwood
, the real fine products are small objects cut out of aniseed, that is to say, the best part of the aniseed is left, the rest of the slightly inferior materials are removed, and then carefully carved. This package is neither big nor small,
Even if it is not top-notch sandalwood, it will definitely not be bad. The best sandalwood has a faint fragrance. If the fragrance is too strong, it will be bright and may be fake. If the fragrance is too little, it will be of insufficient vintage or origin.
No. Originally, if you were in the house, you could smell it standing up, but now that you are outside and wrapped in cloth, you should naturally lower your head and smell it carefully.
Chen Fucai smelled it for a while, raised his head and said to the person, "Yes, the aroma is neither strong nor light, just right. Can you see the light?" Seeing the light means opening it and taking a closer look. You know, in addition to the aroma, red sandalwood has
Quality is particularly important, and it is not an exaggeration for Chen Fucai to make this request.
The man saw that Chen Fucai was indeed a knowledgeable person, so he agreed to his request. However, it was impossible to trade such precious things on the street, not to mention it was getting late now.
So, Chen Fucai suggested, "If it's convenient for you, why don't you go to my house? Anyway, my house is nearby, and I'm the only one at home."
The man hesitated for a moment, then agreed.
The two of them came to Chen Fucai's house. Chen Fucai's house was very big. After all, he was a developer. Today, when housing prices are so high, this house was also very valuable. Chen Fucai introduced to the visitors some of the items he collected in the hall.
The antiques that came here were meant to show off, but the visitors didn't seem to care, as if they didn't take any notice of them. Chen Fucai couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.
However, when the man entered the house, he did not take off his windbreaker and hat, but Chen Fucai didn't care because many of the people who traded antiques with him were unwilling to reveal their identities.
"Open it, it's already at my house anyway." Chen Fucai pointed at the bag in the man's hand and said.
The man didn't say anything and opened the bag. Chen Fucai was immediately attracted by the thing in front of him. It was a sandalwood box, which is the box that Chen Fucai brought to my house. Judging from the texture, the wood of this box is definitely of the highest quality.
Excellent product. Although the box is only 20 centimeters square, the box is made of a single piece of material and is not made of sandalwood boards. This is very rare. And the most rare piece of material is dug out of the core of the most essential part of the sandalwood tree.
The whole material. Originally, nine out of ten sandalwood trees were empty. Most of the sandalwood trees had been cut down before they could grow cores. Only sandalwood trees would not grow cores until hundreds of years later, and at least a few more trees would grow.
It would take more than a thousand years for the core of a tree to grow fully, which would take more than a thousand years. However, the texture of this whole piece of sandalwood core material is extremely fine and dense, and the objects made of it are extremely rare, and the age is even longer. Moreover, Chen Fucai has been from
Judging from the color of the box, this is definitely an old item.
The man said slowly, "No need to look, it's from the Qin Dynasty, the core material."
Chen Fucai was shocked at that time. Let’s not say whether it was from the Qin Dynasty or not, but there is no doubt that this thing is a fine product.
But what happened to the severed hand? Before I could ask, Chen Fucai started talking to himself again.
Because Chen Fucai's next project has not yet been implemented, he is now free, and because the profits of real estate are very high, he has made a lot of money from several previous projects, and he happens to be using his free time to play with antiques, so he has a lot of cash at home.
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When Chen Fucai saw the sandalwood box, he immediately took out all the cash at home, piled it in front of the man, and said carefully, "This is all the cash at home. If you think it is not enough, I can go to the bank to get it tomorrow."
Come more."
The man seemed to be in urgent need of money, so he kept saying "No, no, no," and put the money away.
Chen Fucai did some calculations and found that the cash given to that person should be two to three million, and the most conservative estimate of this sandalwood box would be at least more than ten million. If he meets a real collector, he might sell more.
, so this transaction is a guaranteed profit.
The matter should have ended here, but a sudden change occurred. The man packed the money, but suddenly picked up the sandalwood box, turned around and ran out. Chen Fucai reacted quickly, grabbing one of the man's hands and holding them together.
A fight broke out between individuals. The man was so powerful that Chen Fucai couldn't resist it any longer, and he touched the Swiss tomahawk hanging on the wall. This tomahawk was made by the Carle Arms Company in Switzerland and was particularly sharp and tough.
In a panic, Chen Fucai picked up the giant ax and slashed downwards. With a click, he hit the man's wrist and cut off the man's left hand from the wrist. The man was in unbearable pain and his right hand had already been released.
Sandalwood Box roared, kicked Chen Fucai into the corner, and then walked towards Chen Fucai with a terrifying look.
Chen Fucai happened to fall next to a small desk in the corner. Chen Fucai quickly opened a drawer of the desk. There was a pistol in the drawer. Because Chen Fucai had done a lot of bad things, he secretly bought a pistol for self-defense. This
The gun was a May 4th pistol. Everyone knows that although the May 4th gun is not very accurate, it is very powerful. Even ordinary body armor can penetrate and injure the opponent. At this time, the man had almost reached Chen Fucai's door.
In front of me, I saw Chen Fucai taking out a gun. He only paused for a moment, then turned around and ran away from the door. His speed was as fast as the wind and as powerful as lightning. When the man opened the door and was about to escape, Chen Fucai
The gun went off, and the shot was very accurate. It hit the man's back and passed through the chest. The man's body immediately stopped. Chen Fucai thought that the man would fall down immediately, but who knew that the man actually fell down?
Slowly walked out. Chen Fucai calmed down and became ruthless in his heart. He would not stop doing anything to kill him! Thinking of this, he raised his gun and chased him out, but when he got outside, there was no one! Logically speaking, he was
The powerful May 4th pistol passed through his chest. I dare not say that he was killed immediately, but it was almost impossible to escape. Chen Fucai lowered his head to look for blood, but there was not a drop of blood on the ground. He was not shot? Chen Fucai immediately returned to the house.
, I saw the wall at the door of the house. The bullet that penetrated the man's body had already hit the wall. There was a big blood splatter on the wall, but there was no blood in other places. It was really strange. Some people said that the shooter
The sound must be quite loud. Could it be that the neighbors on the left and right can't hear it? The house where Chen Fucai lives is a townhouse, and the houses on the left and right of the two families happen to be those whose uncles and sisters have many houses, so no one lives in the houses on both sides.
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Chen Fucai closed the doors and windows and took out several bottles of wine from the wine cabinet. He opened them all and lay on the ground. Whether it was white wine, beer or red wine, he picked it up and poured it into his mouth. Everything happened so suddenly that Chen Fucai couldn't recover for a while.
He had no choice but to use alcohol to anesthetize him. Gradually, he became more drunk and before he knew it, his eyes became stale and Chen Fucai actually fell asleep.
Chen Fucai felt out of breath in the haze. When he opened his eyes, he felt that someone was really grabbing his throat, but there was no one in front of him. He touched his neck with his hand, and all the alcohol immediately evaporated with cold sweat. He
His neck was indeed strangled, but it was not a person who strangled him, but a hand. Fortunately, the hand was in the wrong place. It was just above the collarbone. If it was at the throat, then now
Chen Fucai had already met the King of Hell. Chen Fucai immediately broke the hand downwards and finally got it off. When Chen Fucai saw it, the hand holding his neck turned out to be the severed hand that he had chopped off, and
Still moving, Chen Fucai immediately found a bag and put the severed hand in it, but the severed hand was twisting around in the bag. Chen Fucai put the bag and the hand inside into the sandalwood box, and the hand twisted around.
After a while, it stopped making noise. At this time, there was a bang outside, and Chen Fucai's hair stood on end. His first thought was "Ghost!". Chen Fucai suddenly remembered what Mr. Wang said about me and the master chef.
A legendary experience. Without saying a word, I picked up the sandalwood box, rushed out of the house, jumped into the car, and rushed to my house as fast as I could. Then the scene that had just begun appeared.
After Chen Fucai finished speaking, he took a big breath, filled the wine glass with Erguotou, raised his head, drank it all, and then looked at me blankly, "Mr. Long, please help me, I know you can definitely do it."
Let’s settle this matter. That guy must be a ghost, please save me!”
I thought for a while and concluded that the owner of this hand must not be a ghost. First of all, ghosts should not be physical things, and ghosts cannot bleed. In addition, people nowadays often use strange things that they do not understand.
It is said that it is a ghost, but actually the most terrifying thing is that there are ghosts in people's hearts. As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong to your heart, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. This is the truth.
So, I definitely told Chen Fucai, "Although this thing is strange, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"
"real?"
"Really!" I answered affirmatively.
Although I feel that there is something unexplainable in this matter. Although I haven't figured it out now, there must be something. I was about to ask some key questions about the matter carefully, such as the person's appearance, age, etc. At this time, outside
There was a cry for help. I looked out the window and found that a villa not far away was on fire. It seemed that the fire was not small. I knew the owners of that villa. They were an old couple with an old man.
The old couple’s son and daughter-in-law were all working abroad. Such a fire would undoubtedly be a disaster for the old couple and their children. I immediately interrupted Chen Fucai, who was about to say something to me, and shouted, "Go! Go!"