Chapter 546 Very Valuable? 【Subscribe】

When Jiang Zhou wanted to call Guan Xiangfeng to stop, it was too late.

"Master, don't worry, I'll call him." Qiu Xiaoye rushed to the door with long legs, but when she looked up, she saw the red boy holding a machete in his hand, and was about to slash at a chair as bright as jasper. Almost subconsciously shouted: "No!"

"What... what are you doing? Fan Qing, tell them not to shout in the monastery." Jiang Zhou said.

Fan Qing nodded and ran over immediately.

For Fan Qing, Jiang Zhou is still at ease, relatively speaking, he is much more stable, but...

"Stop!" Fan Qing yelled, Jiang Zhou was completely dumbfounded, what happened in this backyard? All three apprentices are like this? However, his legs and feet were inconvenient. He couldn't see it even if he wanted to look in the past, so he could only stretch his neck to look inside. Unfortunately, due to the angle problem, he couldn't see anything!

So Jiang Zhou was anxious: "Fan Qing, what did you see? Take me there."

It was only then that Fan Qing remembered what he was here for, and he promised to stop them from shouting, so why did he follow suit? The old man blushed, Fan Qing hurried back with Guan Xiangfeng, while Qiu Xiaoye stared at the red boy as if he was killing his father and enemy, like, if you dare to break the chair, I will eat you! The red boy was so scared that he didn't dare to use the knife...

While carrying Jiang Zhou, Guan Xiangfeng said: "Teacher, you don't know that there is a wonderful little chair in the yard, and a brat is going to split the chair! It's too much! I couldn't help it, so I shouted Out……"

Jiang Zhou looked at Fan Qing, and Fan Qing smiled wryly, "Me too..."

While talking, several people came to the main entrance. Jiang Zhou saw Fangzheng in white clothes sitting under the bodhi tree at a glance. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes fell on the chair lying on the ground, and holding up The butcher's knife was about to split the red boy's body on the chair. This knife is paired with this chair, the picture is too strong! Can't stand him not paying attention.

Jiang Zhou only took one look, and his eyes straightened. This chair is an emerald-like chair in the eyes of others. The texture is clear and natural, very beautiful! But in his eyes, what he saw was uncanny craftsmanship! Every part of the bamboo is cut, chiseled, or cut according to the natural conditions of the bamboo, so it looks very pleasing to the eye, not like artificial carvings, but as if it was naturally generated. This is easy to say, but there are only a handful of people in the world who can do this! And these people, who would take the time, waste materials to make a chair? Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that this chair is definitely one of the most extravagant chairs...Materials are pricey, skills are hard to find, and if materials are priceless, then they are really priceless...

And this chair had its leg broken! I'm about to be hacked!

At this moment, Jiang Zhou finally understood why the students yelled out of composure. If it was him, he would yell too!

"Benefactor, do you have anything to do?" Fangzheng was puzzled, why did someone come to make trouble for him? Before splitting a bamboo, some people shouted, now chopping up a broken chair, some people shouted... What is this for? Want to go to heaven?

"Master Fangzheng, I'm sorry, we lost our composure just now, it's just... what are you doing, Master Jingxin?" Jiang Zhou moved his eyes away, only then did he see that there were several more chairs, benches, and a table in the yard However, these objects look similar, but their techniques and styles are different, but it can be seen that every knife on them is very particular, and they are not ordinary tables and chairs that are rough and poorly made.

Even Jiang Zhou, who is used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but say in his heart - luxury!

"Oh, this chair was broken by the disciple of the poor monk. It is useless to keep it, and it is ready to be burned." Fang Zheng said as a matter of course. Of course Fangzheng knows that cold bamboo is a good thing, but for him, it has no other use except to eat it when it is young and make tables, chairs and benches when it is old. Why not burn it? The system did not allow him to do business, so he was pulled out to sell.

"Split the fire?!" Jiang Zhou, Qiu Xiaoye, Fan Qing, and Guan Xiangfeng screamed at the same time, their eyes widened, as if Fangzheng had killed their parents.

"It's all broken, if you don't burn the fire, why keep it?" Hong Haier also wondered, this bamboo may be good, but for them, it is considered a better bamboo, so what's so rare? As for the workmanship of the chairs, his master made a bunch of them all morning, so what's wrong with throwing away one?

The lone wolf, squirrel, and monkey all think so, anyway, in their opinion, this thing is worthless!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhou's master and apprentice tried their best not to let their anger explode. After all, this is someone else's thing, how they deal with it, outsiders like them really don't have the right to say too much.

Jiang Zhou said: "Master Fangzheng, the material and workmanship of this chair are first-class. This is a good thing that is hard to buy outside. It's a pity to chop firewood like this..."

Fangzheng said in astonishment, "Very valuable?"

"Of course! Although there are only a few simple knives in the workmanship of this chair, each knife falls where it should be, following the natural trend of the bamboo. Moreover, there is no foreign object such as a nail in the whole chair. Put it aside, those who know are artificial, those who don’t know think it’s grown like this naturally. Such a good thing is not very valuable, but very valuable! Take it out and sell it for more than 100,000 or 200,000. Old things, if they come from famous masters, they will be even more valuable." Jiang Zhou said.

"That's it..." Fangzheng nodded, and asked the system in his heart: "System, look at our craftsmanship is so valuable, can we sell it?"

"Buddhist craftsmanship, how can it be used to sell money? Can you set your sights higher?" the system asked.

Fangzheng smiled wryly: "We don't need to make money, donate it, do good deeds, the head office, right?"

"It's a good idea, but it can't be done! The craftsmanship given to you by the system surpasses the world's top masters. This is already too much. You still make it and sell it? You are not doing good in itself, but destroying This industry destroys those who really stick to this art with their lives. How many people can you help with the money you sell? How many people will you destroy if you destroy an industry? Do you still think this is good?" the system asked.

Fang Zheng was dumbfounded...

The system continued: "For this chair, it will take at least a month or two for a top craftsman from material selection analysis to hand-made production. How many chairs can you make in a day?"

Fangzheng was silent, and said with a wry smile: "So that's the case, I think things are too simple."

Seeing that Fangzheng was silent, Guan Xiangfeng's eyes lit up immediately, and he said in his heart: "The teacher is still amazing. To the point, this monk seems to be interested in money! Damn, I knew it earlier. If you buy cold bamboo with money, don’t you have everything? Why do you have to go around in such a way... It’s a big loss!"