treasure hunt god pupil

Chapter 237

It was the end of December, and the school holiday was one week away.At this time, another major event happened on the Internet, which aroused heated discussions among netizens across the country, and even many local stations were broadcasting that event.

The source of the incident was a company called 'Millennium Collection'. They registered several official ID numbers on the whole network, and then uploaded some antique photos and introductions.

The antiques that were released at the beginning were Ming Hongwu amphora, Yang Guifei bracelet, pictures of emperors of past dynasties, etc. that have been hotly discussed on the Internet before, but the recent updates have never been announced.

The first one is the restored 'Shihu Garden' plum vase, which was made by the corrupt official Heshen during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It can be regarded as a piece of porcelain with special meaning.

The second piece is a restoration of official kiln porcelain from the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty.

The third piece is the Ji Xiaolan Chuan Inkstone inscribed by Cao Xueqin.

The fourth piece is an authentic green-glazed octagonal stringed-arc vase from the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The reason for heated discussion is that these four pieces also explained the discovery process and the current market value in detail, especially the latter two pieces. Millennium Shengzang Company gave its own estimated price, and domestic experts and colleagues are also welcome to give new assessment.

Soon, the price of Ji Xiaolan's Inkstone was already raised to 300 million. After all, the inscription of Cao Xueqin, the great Wenzong, directly doubled the value of that Inkstone and greatly increased it.

The estimated price of the Bafang bottle in the Southern Song Dynasty was as high as 1.27 million, and some knowledgeable people posted a screenshot of the transaction price of the same piece of Bafang bottle that appeared in the previous auction on Hong Kong Island, causing an uproar on the Internet.

That Millennium Shengzang Company is too awesome.

Li Mo lay on the bed in the dormitory, looking at the millions of messages under the official account, he was still a little proud.

In the Qin family compound, Elder Qin and Elder Li are playing chess, Elder Shi is sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, standing next to them are Li Jiayu and Elder Shi's granddaughter Shi Yunli.

After a long time, the game ended.

"Old Li, you haven't receded a lot in chess recently."

"I'm getting older, and my brain is almost useless. Losing two sets in a row, it's not interesting to play the third set."

"Grandpa, sit down at the tea table, I'll make tea for you." Shi Yunli said obediently, and Shi Lao repeatedly said yes.

Shi Yunli's tea art is not good, but she is not a novice either.

Qin Lao took a sip of tea and said approvingly: "Li girl's craftsmanship is not bad."

"Thank you, Grandpa Qin, for your compliment."

"Old Qin, this girl can't boast, otherwise she will be proud."

"Only by boasting can you be more motivated. By the way, what is that kid up to lately? Mr. Shi, did he go to your place?"

"I haven't been there for a few days. I heard that he has been very busy recently. If every treasure in Xiang Yu's treasure is displayed, it needs a custom-made base. The wood falcon structure does not need a single screw to fix it."

Shi Lao took a sip of tea and continued after recollection: "However, that kid recently found a few antiques, one of which is Ji Xiaolan's inkstone."

Mr. Qin paused his cupped hand, put it back on the tea table and said, "I've been on vacation in the south recently, and I haven't paid much attention to it. How is the quality of the Ji Xiaolan inkstone in his hand, compared to the one in my collection?"

"Your piece is incomparable."

Mr. Qin is not happy anymore, the Ji Xiaolan Chuan Inkstone in his hand is considered the top one among the existing ones, but now Mr. Shi despises it.

"There is an inscription of Cao Xueqin on the back of the inkstone in that kid's hand. Do you think the two sides are still competing at the same level?" Seeing him deflated, Shi Lao couldn't help laughing cheerfully.

"Speaking of the Ji Xiaolan's biography inkstone that was circulated on the Internet, a funny thing that made people laugh and cry happened later. After it was exposed on the Internet where the biography inkstone was found, many people rushed into that antique shop every day. There were too many people who saw it, but almost nothing to buy, and some people wanted to follow suit in that store to pick up big leaks. In the end, the boss closed the store directly in depression, and went to the hospital to recuperate in anger."

After Shi Yunli finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.

"You said what the two bosses who opened the store did. They couldn't hold the treasures in their own hands. One boss lost more than 3000 million, and the other directly lost nearly 1.3."

Several people were chatting with great interest, and no one noticed that Li Jiayu, who had been silent all the time, was pale and terrifying. His fists were clenched tightly, a hint of ferocity appeared in his eyes, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Mr. Qin, today I have the cheek to ask you something. Where did you buy those Song Dynasty Tripitaka papers in your hand? I also want to get a few."

Mr. Qin shook his head. Those Tripitakas are rare things that even money can't buy.He and Mr. Shi got a lot of advantage from Li Mo, so he kept his mouth shut all the time, and even specially asked the old leader to keep the secret.

I don't know where Mr. Li found out about this?
"Inconvenient to say?"

Mr. Qin blew on the teacup, took a sip of hot tea and replied, "It's not inconvenient to say, but I don't know if that person still has a Tripitaka paper in his hand. Now a Song Chuan Tripitaka paper is worth at least 40 yuan on the market." , even if he still has some estimates in his hand, he still wants to collect them for a few more years, and then you can contact Li Mo and ask yourself."

"Those Tripitaka papers were also obtained by Li Motao?"

Old Li was a little silent.

With a puff, Li Jiayu, who had been standing there silently, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body limply fell to the ground.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that a well-behaved person would suddenly vomit blood.

"Jiayu, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Li was half-kneeling on the ground when he saw his grandson's face was pale, with blood left around his mouth, and his body twitched slightly as he fell on the ground.

In less than 2 minutes, two people carrying medicine boxes rushed into the study room, one of them was older, he first looked at his eyelids, and then sounded his pulse carefully.

"Doctor Ning, what's the matter with Jiayu, he suddenly vomited blood."

Dr. Ning put down Li Jiayu's wrist and frowned lightly and said, "Judging from the pulse condition, he has severe stagnation of liver qi and restless mind, and finally he spit out a sip of blood when he was out of breath. It's good to squirt out the blood, as long as he's not sick, he'll be fine." Thirty percent. But Mr. Li, you'd better send him to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination."

Three security guards came in one after another, and one of them carried Li Jiayu on his back and walked outside under the order of Mr. Li.

After their grandfather and grandson left, Shi Yunli stammered a little and said, "I'm so anxious, who offended him?"

Elder Qin and Elder Shi looked at each other. Could it be that Li Jiayu vomited blood because he was so angry that he vomited blood after hearing Li Mo's name?
If that's the case, it's too much nonsense.

A living person is so angry that he vomits blood because of a name, this person is too unyielding.

"I'll contact Li Mo to see if he can come over in the afternoon. Last time Li Mo identified that the painting of Dong Qichang in Li Jiayu's hand was a fake, since then they should have formed a personal enmity."

"Later Li Jiayu was kicked out of the capital, and the personal enmity between them is not ordinary."

Shilao sighed lightly.

(End of this chapter)