It can be seen that Mr. Guo was also a little shaken and seriously considered Xiao Ding's opinion.

Xiao Ding observed his face and hurriedly continued to persuade: "Old Guo, the so-called two evils are the least. If you take one thing, you can keep other things, so why bother to give up less and pay more?"

"Because the value of that thing is more valuable than other things." Xiao Yu Buqing said: "Mr. Guo, you must also think clearly. A hundred stones are definitely not worth a piece of jade."

"Damn guy..." Xiao Ding also glared at Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu responded politely and sneered secretly. He was not stupid either. He knew that Mr. Guo had a rich collection and many fine items. He and Qi Xiang might not be able to eat it even if he joined forces with him.

If nothing unexpected happens, they are at most as brokers to help Mr. Guo build a bridge and sell some precious items.

Even if it is an agent, there are agency fees and you can make a lot of money.

But Xiao Ding obviously didn't have the same idea as them. In other words, Xiao Ding was already working as a broker.

Xiao Yu glanced at the white and fat young master Hai. He had good eyesight and could naturally tell. The young master Hai had exquisite clothes, white and tender fingers, and was pampered. He was definitely a good dealer who was not short of money.

Xiao Ding brought the person and mentioned Xiang Buddha. It can be imagined that Young Master Hai’s goal is Xiang Buddha. As long as Xiao Ding completes the task, he can easily make a fortune, so he naturally doesn’t have to worry about the life or death of others.

However, this is not in the interest of less than that, and he must object.

As for their own interests, the two of them naturally could not give in and persuaded them one after another. When you say something, I say something, as if there were invisible swords and swords slams back and forth in the air, sparks flew everywhere.

In this scene, I almost started to scold me directly.

Qi Xiang was very calm. Anyway, his purpose in coming to Huzhou was not for Mr. Guo’s collection, but just wanted to take the opportunity to leave the place of right and wrong in Jinling.

In contrast, Xiaoyu cared very much. When he found that a person could not scold Xiao Ding, he immediately turned around and formed a gang: "Qi Xiang, you can say a few words. Is the fragrant Buddha more precious and can be used as a family heirloom treasure?"

"cough……"

Qi Xiang put down the teacup and nodded with the trend: "This is right. After all, some things are a kind of fate if they are collected. If they take action and break the fate, they will probably be separated from heaven and man forever and will never be seen again."

Mr. Guo's eyebrows and eyes trembled, and it was obvious that he had just talked about it.

Seeing this, Xiao Ding was anxious and was about to speak up to save him.

At this moment, Mr. Hai, who had been silent, said leisurely: "Three million!"

"What?" the others were stunned.

"I believe Xiao Ding. He said Mr. Guo, your incense Buddha is very good, so I don't need to test it anymore." Mr. Hai smiled and said, "If Mr. Guo is willing, then I can pay three million to plate the incense Buddha."

"Three million..." Xiaoyu swallowed his throat and stopped talking. He was just a small business, so how dare he fight with the rich?

At the same time, Mr. Guo hesitated again and was very entangled.

Suddenly, a young man emerged from the room and poked his head and shouted, "Dad..."

Qi Xiang looked at it and knew that the young man was Mr. Guo’s son. And seeing his surprised expression on his face, he knew that he was very satisfied with Mr. Hai’s offer.

In front of outsiders, Mr. Guo acted as a strict father and shouted: "You go out, don't cause trouble."

The young man was not afraid, but instead smiled and said with a smile: "Dad, then I'll bring the fragrant Buddha..."

"You..." Old Guo was furious, and then he didn't know what he thought of, suddenly felt a little depressed, his expression was depressed, and he remained silent.

Seeing that Mr. Guo did not object, the young man immediately left happily.

A few minutes later, he quickly walked into the hall with a box in his hand. As soon as he came in, he quickly opened the box and placed a Buddha statue inside carefully in front of Mr. Hai.

Qi Xiang took a look and saw that the Buddha statue was brown, the carving was not very delicate, the folds of the clothes were not properly treated, and it felt a bit messy. Especially the facial features of the Buddha statue were even more blurry.

Strictly speaking, this is a very rough Buddha statue, and the appearance is not very good.

However, the moment the Buddha statue was taken out, everyone directly ignored its appearance and couldn't help but indulge in the quiet fragrance it spreads.

The Buddha statue is very fragrant, but not pungent, very leisurely and elegant, giving people a faint sense of leisure. The size of the thing is not large, that is, the size of the baby's fist, but the fragrance continues to spread and quickly fills the entire hall.

Everyone was amazed, and no one dared to underestimate this inconspicuous statue of fragrance.

Mr. Hai looked at it intently, reached out to touch it, and immediately smiled with satisfaction: "It's indeed a rare treasure... No need to say more. If Mr. Guo has no objection, then I'll take this thing..."

Mr. Guo was struggling again and had no reply for a long time.

But his son, the young man with bright clothes, had a smile on his face and said with great enthusiasm: "Is it true that you said you bought it for three million?"

"Of course." Mr. Hai nodded and said, "If you don't believe it, we can transfer money to the bank now!"

"Go, go right away..." The young man couldn't wait.

Mr. Hai glanced at Mr. Guo, and saw that he had no reaction, so he left with the young man immediately.

As soon as the two left, Xiao Ding was inevitably a little proud and happy. After all, this transaction was 10% and according to the industry rules, he paid a lot. With a considerable amount of money, who was unhappy?

In contrast, Xiaoyu's face became a little gloomy.

Qi Xiang didn't care. He looked down at the fragrant Buddha on the table. Judging from the grease and fragrance on the surface of the east and west, this thing should be agarwood, and it is the best among agarwood, Qi Nanxiang!

Qinan agarwood was also called agar in ancient times, which is the dogala, ganadium, ganadium, and chess that are often mentioned in Buddhist scriptures. The names are different, but the essence is the same.

As the best among the best agarwood, the scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented

In ancient times, only emperors and powerful people were qualified to use such things, which were rare for ordinary people to see. A small piece is worth three million. Although it is a bit expensive, it is worth it.

When Qi Xiang was admiring Qi Nanxiang, Mr. Guo was silent for a moment, and seemed to be a little disgusted. He turned his head and said, "Xiao Yu, otherwise you can get two items into my room and I will calculate your price."

Mr. Guo felt a little apologized. After all, he called Xiaoyu from Jinling from afar, and he obviously wanted to ask for something. However, after Xiao Ding fooled him, he changed his mind.

Although from the heart that it is a helpless move to abandon a Buddha incense and keep most of the collections.

However, considering Xiaoyu's return was a bit embarrassed and wanted to make up for it.

After hearing this, Xiaoyu's expression eased a little. He was not stupid and knew that he could not have a quarrel with Mr. Guo. After all, most of Mr. Guo's collections are still there, and there may be opportunities to cooperate in the future.

With a lot of thoughts, Xiaoyu immediately squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Guo, do you keep your word? If we catch two of your beloved babies, don't be reluctant to leave."

"You can catch it casually." Mr. Guo smiled and said, "Of course, I won't say much about the details of those things. It depends on your own eyesight. If you have good eyesight, I will accept it when I get the items I like."

There is a subtext in Mr. Guo’s words that everyone can hear. If the two of them have poor eyesight and get ordinary things, it’s not a fault for not reminding them in advance.

"Mr. Guo, you lead the way." Xiaoyu also became interested, so he didn't believe it. With his own abilities, he could not gain anything.

Mr. Guo smiled and stood up and waved, "Come with me."

Qi Xiang naturally followed him, and even the unrelated Xiao Ding had to go with him to watch the fun.

After a while, when he came to the room that Mr. Guo mentioned, Qi Xiang looked around and had to admit that Mr. Guo's collection was really rich. In the spacious room, six large shelves were neatly arranged.

On each shelf, items are displayed in an orderly manner, including porcelain, jade, metal, bamboo and wood, and lacquerware, all-inclusive. One word is miscellaneous!

Miscellaneous but not specialized is the biggest feature of folk collectors like Mr. Guo. This miscellaneous word has both praise and criticism, but from the analysis of emotional color, some tend to be derogatory.

After all, things are mixed, and rich are rich, but not refined.

You know, the energy of collectors is also limited. But antiques are endless. A small category of every major antique is enough for a person to study for a lifetime.

Being proficient in everything means being loose.

Many people understand this principle clearly. However, even though they understand it, most collectors cannot control it.

That's right, I just can't help but love antiques. I obviously tried hard to remind myself that I could only accept one. But when I saw a good thing, I felt like I was scratched by a cat's paws, and itchy.

Mr. Guo is undoubtedly this type of person. Most of his savings are spent on picking up collections. And after buying things, he is reluctant to take action, and eventually he saves a large house.

There are many things, but Qi Xiang also knows that these collections must be true or false, and there are mixed things.

After all, no matter how powerful an expert is, he still has a look. This is just Mr. Guo’s private collection, not a professional museum. It is normal for some fakes to exist.

Mr. Guo did not hide it, and even said bluntly, smiling: "Xiao Yu, my collection of all my life has been kept here. However, some things were collected when I first entered the industry. At that time, I lacked experience and could not help but take medicine a few times."

"In order to motivate myself and let myself remember the lessons of the eye, I didn't throw them away either."

Mr. Guo’s eyes showed a bit of cunning expression: “Anyway, you have to be careful. Of course, even if you get the wrong thing, it doesn’t matter. If I don’t take your money, I might as well give it to you for free. How about it?”

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Chapter completed!