Chapter 227: The mountains are heavy and the water is full of doubts, and there is no way.
Lu Zian didn't say anything, staring at the huge golden nanmu and thinking.
Such a rare piece of wood is an irresistible temptation for an excellent craftsman.
There is only one opportunity, and it is fleeting.
Although he has a system to exchange wood, even changing the olive core consumes all the merit value he has accumulated. Such a large and gloomy wood is probably not enough to empty his old foundation?
Lu Zian didn't think about it for too long and said directly: "Where are you going to put the final product?"
This size is impossible to put in the house.
"Hey, this is the point." Wu Yu smiled, snapped his fingers and said happily: "This is the second thing I want to talk to you. That old house, have you gone to see it? I asked Lao Tao to find you. How about it, do you have any ideas?"
"I saw it, I like it very much, I'm going to buy it." Lu Zian raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
"Hey, that's what I think!" Wu Yu smiled with a high-five boxing and said with a spring breeze: "Don't look at the place where I found out that there will be a stop next to Metro Line 3. Although it's still early, it will definitely appreciate in the future."
Lu Zi'an frowned slightly, and his fingertips pointed at the handrail of the sofa: "I'm interested in this house. Whether the location is good or not is not within my consideration. I just want to repair it. Even if the location appreciates, it will have no effect on me."
"It's useful." Wu Yu widened his eyes and said seriously: "You may not have seen it in general? That house is more than one in front. It is a whole and has a large area... I mean, let's buy it together. You can do it in the back or teach your disciples or something. In the front, I want to make it a private museum."
Really dare to think.
Private museum!
What is this concept!
I have such a big appetite, and I don’t have to choke to death if I want to eat it in one bite.
Lu Zi calmed down, looked calm, and said with a firm tone: "Okay!"
As soon as these words came out, even Luo Zheng was shocked. Although they were just for this matter, but...
He widened his eyes, his smile had spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he still couldn't believe it, and said blankly: "You just agree? Don't you ask carefully?"
"Of course I have to ask." Lu Zi'an showed a happy smile on his face: "But I really like that house. I can't take it alone. It's of course the best you are willing to bear it together."
This sentence is really to the point.
Yes, no one could have swallowed such a large piece of cake by himself.
Although it is already dilapidated to buy such a house, it is difficult to pass such a large piece of land, let alone money.
In this respect, money is a trivial matter.
Otherwise, how could Wu Yu bring them in? He is a collector, but after all, he is also a businessman. When it comes to business, there is no such thing as so much passion to talk about.
Talk about money and hurt feelings, but talking about feelings also hurts money!
Wu Yu was also stunned for a few seconds before he could not helplessly spread his hands and said, "Really, Brother An, you have nothing to say. I have been preparing for so long, and you don't ask carefully. Are you afraid that I am a liar?"
"Scammer? You're not afraid." Lu Zian lit a cigarette and said deeply: "Because I don't have money."
Another slap knocked everyone out of the way, no money?
Wu Yu slowly turned his face to look at Zhuo Peng.
Zhuo Peng, who wanted to laugh but was a little embarrassed, raised his hand and suppressed his smile and said, "Brother An is really no money. I can testify about this. The ten million I just received at the auction has been transferred directly to me and put it into operation."
"Ten million, ten million is not enough." Wu Yu pressed his forehead with a headache, and some people were depressed: "Hey, it really doesn't work... I'll talk to my dad."
"Not needed." Lu Zian took a deep breath and slowly spit out: "As long as you can find a top-notch fruit core or top-quality wood, I..."
"No." Wu Yu refused decisively, with a very firm expression: "Brother An, you should not sell all the works you make in the future, because I prepared our private museum to display only your works."
Lu Zian paused his hand halfway and stared at him stiffly: "Ha?"
Wu Yu nodded affirmatively: "Private museums cannot be as willful as public museums. I have thought about it, show off my strengths, avoid my weaknesses, and make my own characteristics. "Small and sophisticated" is more suitable for us than "high-end". It is useless to explain the entire history of art. Your identity and experience are a good gimmick. This is our advantage. From this perspective, it presents a variety, an artist, a genre, and a style, and the traffic is absolutely large."
It makes sense, and this positioning is quite accurate.
Lu Zian nodded thoughtfully: "But I don't have many works. "Reincarnation" has been sent to the Dunhuang Museum..."
"That's okay." Wu Yu smiled cunningly and said sinisterly: "The more attention the work is, the more people we can attract to us, which is equivalent to a free advertising space."
Thinking so far...
After roughly finalizing the distribution, Wu Yu stood up and said goodbye: "I'd better buy this house as soon as possible. If you miss this location and price, you will lose it. Don't let someone take the lead, that's a problem."
It was not until evening that Lu Zian returned to the study and found that he had not withdrawn from the live broadcast.
【Hahahaha, Master, you finally discovered it.】
【This surprised expression is great, screenshot has been taken.】
[I've been in and out several times, just for this moment!]
[I captured seven times, did I say anything?]
[If you don’t support the wall, you will be convinced.]
Lu Zian laughed and pressed his forehead: "I'm really sorry, I really forgot."
Fortunately, I was lucky that I was chatting outside before, otherwise it would have been really bad.
[Look at the phone, Zi'an, I'm Zhuo, you can turn on the phone.]
Lu Zian was a little surprised. He took out his cell phone and saw that the battery was out of power and turned off. He quickly quit the live broadcast and went back to the room to charge.
Thinking about who Zhuo is, Zhuo Peng?
As soon as the computer was turned on, someone called in. Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Zhuo: "Zi'an, wait a moment, Lao Zhao said... Forget it, I'll let him tell you."
"Hey? Master Lu, hello, I'm Lao Zhao."
"Hello, Mr. Zhao."
Mr. Zhao said in an anxious tone: "That's right. I would like to ask you about the wood carving "The Butterfly" you repaired. What glue did you use when bonding?"
So anxious, just to ask this?
Lu Zian was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, to be precise, it is not glue, it is a binder. Some homemade things are added to it, and then the powder of the wood is added to it, which is a rough color adjustment."
"It's true!" Mr. Zhao's eyes were so excited that his eyes shone, and his face was flushed with a red face: "You, can you sell me this recipe? If not, we can cooperate, this adhesive..."
He praised the adhesive very much, but his final purpose was very direct, which was to cooperate with Lu Zi'an, without even advertising, and the buyer was ready-made, and the cooperation method was also very clear.
Mr. Zhao was still chattering, but Lu Zi'an's thoughts were already floating away, and the corners of his lips slowly rose.
There is no way out when the mountains are heavy, and there is another village when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.
Chapter completed!