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Chapter 122 If You Can Make Money Now, Never Wait
Hearing Zhao Jingtao's words, Zhang Yue couldn't help sweating.

What is two hundred and five per person?This guy can't talk too much.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yue said: "Don't, this piece of wool was originally your favorite, I can help you take a look at it at most, you should keep it for yourself!"

Zhao Jingtao was very generous when he received his own tea, and he should reciprocate.

The key point is that he really didn't do anything, and it was mostly luck that he was able to pick up the leak.

If Duan Xiaobo hadn't given up suddenly, he would have been helpless.

Zhao Jingtao immediately shook his head: "How can I do that? I said you will get half of it, and you will get half of it."

Zhang Yue didn't care, but in Zhao Jingtao's eyes it was completely different.

From the time when the other party pulled him to give up the price competition, to the sudden move to win the remaining wool at a super low price, his operation was like an antelope hanging horns without a trace.

Looking back now, Zhao Jingtao is a little unbelievable.

It can be said that if there is no Zhang Yue, let alone making money, he might lose all his pants just like Duan Xiaobo.

Of course, he is willing to share equally with Zhang Yue, and there is another point.

From the hidden mystery of the last Gengshen stamp to today’s replacement of jade wool, it is enough to prove that Zhang Yue has a master’s vision and level in the identification of antique jade.

Such a master is the target of all antique jade lovers.

Zhao Jingtao likes to gamble on stones, and has devoted himself to research and study for it.

But I don't know if the talent is too bad, or the luck is bad, every time I lose more than I win.

If you can build a good relationship with Zhang Yue, learn a trick or two from him, or ask him to help you palm your eyes before you fancy a piece of wool, there will definitely be a lot of benefits.

As for the way to build a good relationship, it's very simple, just give money!
As the saying goes, eat people with short mouths and short hands.

As long as the money is in place, other things are definitely not a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jingtao no longer hesitated, and directly transferred the money to Zhang Yue.

Sure enough, Zhang Yue saw Zhao Jingtao's expression much more pleasing to his eyes when he saw the text message notification that the account would arrive in seconds.

He is bold and generous, the only flaw is that he is a little careless.

You said to give two hundred and five, did you really give two hundred and five?If you give an extra 1 to [-], you won't die.

Next to him, Duan Xiaobo was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood when he saw the two people's constant eye contact.

You know, the 500 million should have been his.

But now I watched it slip away from my eyes helplessly, it was simply...

Of course, it’s fine if it’s just for the eyes, the key is that he paid 470 million at the real price!

470 million to buy a piece of emerald wool worth 500 million, and then sold it at a price of 50, allowing others to earn 450 million.

The key to this "other" is still his thorn in the flesh.

Duan Xiaobo clenched his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yue.

That's right, it's this guy.

If it wasn't for him, even if this piece of wool was taken away by Boss Cui, it would still be kept here and continue to be sold.

Maybe one day, when Fu Ling's heart comes to him, he will come over and buy it, and earn back the lost money.

But now, there is never a chance.

Zhang Yue didn't know that he was hated for no reason.

At this moment, he focused all his attention on the pockmarked middle-aged man in front of him.

That's right, the other party was the one who tasted the purple clay chamber pot together just now.

The middle-aged pockmarked man has been staring at Zhang Yue for a long time, and will continue to stare at him depending on the situation.

"Uh, may I ask you something?" Zhang Yue couldn't stand being watched by the other party, so he couldn't help but speak first.

Hearing Zhang Yue's words, the middle-aged Mazi thought for a while and took out a business card:
"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Xin Bingrong, and I am an antique lover."

Zhang Yue took it in doubt, and was startled.

Because the other party's business card actually read: Xin Bingrong, Distinguished Professor of the History Department of Zhongzhou University.

Distinguished Professor……

Zhang Yue has met many professors, such as Zhou Xueding, Tang Wenshan...

But these professors all look kind and respected.

It was the first time he had met with such a "sinister" face. Could this be the legend that people should not be seen by their appearance?
Zhang Yue didn't dare to neglect: "Hello, Professor Xin, what is your name?"

Xin Bingrong said: "Can I have a look at the purple clay chamber pot you bought just now?"

Zhang Yue was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Zhang Yue meant.

Xin Bingrong didn't hide it either: "That's right, through my observations before, I found that the making method of the purple clay chamber pot was vaguely familiar.

Much like a guy I studied.

It's just that after thinking about it, I still don't understand why he made such a thing.

Of course, I know my request may be a little presumptuous, if it is inconvenient, forget it. "

Zhang Yue wanted to refuse. After all, the money is not revealed, so he should try to keep a low profile.

But the next moment, he changed his mind.

As the saying goes, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and sometimes being too low-key may not be a good thing.

Maybe now is a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It's convenient, how could it be inconvenient!
When I bought this purple clay chamber pot, I also felt that it might not be as simple as I imagined.

I was going to take it home and study it myself, but since Professor Xin proposed it, let's discuss it together. "

After speaking, he opened the wooden box and took out the purple clay chamber pot.

After the betting and cutting of stones just now, there are already many people on the second floor of Jubaozhai.

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard what Zhang Yue and Xin Bingrong said.

But when they knew what happened on the third floor just now, they all had strange expressions.

As a person in the circle, Hu Jianping and the others are no strangers.

The old guy usually always has the arrogant expression of Lao Tzu being number one in the world. If grandma doesn't love uncle or uncle, everyone has long been unhappy with him.

I didn't expect to eat such a big one today.

At the same time, their curiosity was also drawn out, and Xin Bingrong's reputation was not less than that of Hu Jianping.

And Zhang Yue's performance just now is obvious to all. Now that both of them are saying that, is there really something mysterious about this purple sand chamber pot?
When Xin Bingrong saw the purple clay chamber pot again, he was a little excited.

I saw him pick up the magnifying glass and carefully observe the lines on it.

Then he murmured: "Like, it's so similar, it's exactly the same!"

At this moment, Boss Cui couldn't help but ask: "Like? Like what?"

Xin Bingrong: "Like a person!"

"one person?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the maker of this purple clay night pot is most likely the pot maker of the Ming Dynasty, the Spring Festival."

Boss Cui was taken aback: "Gongchun? Is it true or not?"

As the owner of Jubaozhai, he certainly knows about Gongchun.

Because Gongchun is not only a master of making teapots, but also the recognized founder of Zisha teapots.

The tree gall pots and six-petal pouch pots made by this person are all treasures among the purple sand pots, and each one is sold at a sky-high price.

Later famous teapot makers all respected Gongchun as the ancestor of the purple sand teapot industry.

It's just that Gongchun has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he demands excellence in all his works.

As long as there is even the slightest dissatisfaction, I would rather destroy it than let it spread.

So how did he go about making such a nondescript chamber pot?

With doubts, he asked Xin Bingrong: "Professor Xin, did you make a mistake?

Gongchun's works are mainly ugly, whether it is a tree gall pot or a six-petal round capsule pot, all of them are extremely ugly in appearance.

But this purple clay chamber pot is exquisitely crafted with clear lines, which is quite different from his style.

So could it be his apprentice, or other craftsmen imitating it according to his habits? "

Xin Bingrong shook his head: "It's not like, I have seen many purple sand pots that imitate Gongchun.

But although those pots copied the technique of Gongchun, if you observe carefully, you can still see some subtle personal characteristics.

But this purple sand teapot is completely consistent with Gongchun himself, regardless of its age or technique. "

He frowned, as if he couldn't figure out something.

Suddenly, Xin Bingrong asked: "Do you have a pinhole camera here? The high-definition one is best."

Boss Cui nodded: "Yes, wait a moment."

After speaking, he turned his head and went down to the first floor. When he came back again, there was an extra box in his hand.

Xin Bingrong opened it, and there was a long cable in the box, one end was connected to the camera, and the other end was connected to the battery and storage device.

The most commonly used method of pinhole cameras is to secretly take pictures by reporters. The camera is pinned to a button, and the wire is hidden inside the clothes, without anyone noticing.

However, Xin Bingrong's usage is somewhat unique. He puts the camera in through the spout of the Zisha chamber pot, and uses a mobile phone to establish a connection via Bluetooth at the other end.

Then, the internal situation of the purple sand chamber pot appeared.

As the pinhole camera moves, the picture on the phone screen also starts to move.

Everything was normal at first, until Xin Bingrong extended the camera to the upper middle of the purple sand chamber pot, and suddenly a few strange lines appeared on the screen of the phone.

Boss Cui asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Xin Bingrong's eyes lit up, and he immediately adjusted the angle, and soon, the lines began to shrink.

In the end, it became one word: Bing!

Xin Bingrong moved the camera again, and two words appeared on the left and right sides, one was "General" and the other was "Official".

So the combination of these three words should be - Chief Military Officer?
As Xin Bingrong continued to operate, more characters were displayed.

Boss Cui quickly picked up a pen to record, and finally found that there were sixteen characters on the inner wall of this purple clay chamber pot.

Put them together in order as "Governor Military Affairs Mighty General Zhu Shou Queen's Use".

Boss Cui's expression was full of doubts: "Who is Zhu Shou, the military governor, the mighty general, and the commander-in-chief?
The other party seems to be a certain general in the Ming Dynasty, but why is the word "Queen" added at the end?

I remember that only the emperor is qualified to say imperial use, right?Does this person want to rebel? "

Xin Bingrong frowned suddenly: "I understand, so it is so, so it is so!"

Seeing everyone's puzzled faces, Xin Bingrong explained: "This purple clay chamber pot belongs to Emperor Zhengde.

Zhu Houzhao, the Emperor of Zhengde, had a detached personality, and often did not play cards according to common sense.

In the 13th year of Zhengde, on the grounds that there were many incidents at the border, he proclaimed himself "Governor of Military Affairs, Mighty General, Chief Military Officer Zhu Shou", and he was personally conquered by the emperor.

Later, when the Chenhao Rebellion was quelled, this title was also used.

Therefore, it seems unbelievable that "the governor of military affairs, the mighty general, the chief military officer, Zhu Shouyu, uses it", but if it is Zhu Houzhao, it is reasonable.

In fact, Zhu Houzhao has more than one weird title. For example, because of his belief in Buddhism, he also named himself "Daqing Dharma King Xitian Jue Dao Yuan Ming Zi Zi Da Ding Hui Buddha". "

Boss Cui said blankly: "If this is the case, then everything is reasonable.

It is estimated that only such an emperor would think of making a chamber pot out of purple sand.

And as the master of the world, as long as he has an idea, he will definitely choose the best craftsman to do it.

Therefore, no matter how obsessive-compulsive Gong Chun is, no matter how unwilling to make a purple clay chamber pot, he has to obediently obey orders in the face of the emperor's coercion.

As for the problem of inconsistent styles, it is better to explain.

His work is so ugly, what if the emperor doesn't like it and cuts off his head?
So of course it is how it looks. "

After finishing speaking, Boss Cui looked at Zhang Yue with a complicated expression.

The other party was willing to spend 149 million to buy this purple sand chamber pot from him, so he must have seen through the identity of the owner of this chamber pot.

It was made in spring and used by Emperor Zhengde. Even if it is just a chamber pot, it is still worth a lot.

Sure enough, Xin Bingrong said: "Mr. Zhang, I am very interested in the history of the Ming Dynasty, especially the Zhengde Dynasty.

This purple sand chamber pot is related to Gongchun and Emperor Zhengde. It is of great research value and is also good evidence for certain historical events.

I don't know if you are willing to give up love? "

Zhang Yue smiled slightly. The reason why he was willing to take out this purple clay chamber pot for tasting was to see if he could take the opportunity to sell it.

After all, even if this thing belongs to Emperor Zhengde, it is still a chamber pot!
He has not perverted the habit of putting a chamber pot in his room for collection.

"What price are you going to offer?"

Xin Bingrong thought for a while and said, "How about 335 million?
This price is actually a bit inflated. Even if you get it to be auctioned at the auction house, it is difficult to exceed 330 million. "

Zhang Yue nodded: "Yes."

The transaction was completed soon. Seeing the extra funds in the account, Zhang Yue smiled directly on his face.

Not only did I sell the tea leaves today, but I also made an extra 585 million.

Sure enough, horses don't get fat without night grass, and people don't get rich without windfalls!
It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I still have to come to Jubaozhai more often, maybe I can find the leak.

Seeing Zhang Yue's smug face, Liu Shihan couldn't help but say:
"Okay, you are just lucky, and you really think of yourself as a master?

The risk of buying and selling antiques is extremely high, especially betting on stones. Many people lost their fortunes because of this.

So it is better not to participate or not to participate. "

Before Zhang Yue could speak, Zhao Jingtao became unhappy: "Cousin, you can't say that.

Brother Zhang is the real treasure appraiser.

You see, he has made a total of two shots from here to now, and each time he made a lot of money.

This cannot be explained by pure luck. "

Liu Shihan said disdainfully: "Really?
Then let me ask you, when he bought the purple sand chamber pot before, if he didn't rush to bid, but chose to wait for two days, he could win it for at most 50 yuan.

There is also the piece of emerald wool that has been scrapped, and it can be much cheaper if it is slowed down.

But he would rather spend more money to buy directly, which is simply impulsive consumption.

Which treasure appraising master have you ever seen be so reckless?Only those who play the game will do this. "

Zhang Yue looked at Liu Shihan helplessly: "Officer Liu, can I ask you a personal question?"

"what is the problem?"

"how old are you?"

"28 years old, what's the matter?"

"Wow, at such an age, you must have been arranged for a blind date by your family, right? But I heard that you don't have a boyfriend yet?"

"You...what do you mean?" Liu Shihan's eyes widened instantly as if being touched to a painful point.

"It's not interesting, I just want to say, can I be your boyfriend?"

"Just you? Cut~"

Liu Shihan wanted to say more, but Zhang Yue interrupted directly:

"Look, just from the tone of your voice, you know that you have a standard eye above the top when it comes to choosing a mate.

Although I am not absolutely perfect, speaking of arrogance, even among all the men in the country, not many are better than me.

Don't deny it, I'll do the math for you!

My business unit is established, I own several companies, and the assets in my hands are nearly 500 million. Just now, I made more than [-] million just by doing things casually.

The most important thing is that I am handsome!

You can't even look down on such excellent conditions, what else is it if your eyes are higher than the top?
Of course, I can't blame you for this, 99% of women with excellent conditions are waiting for the party.

As a result, I waited and waited, waited and waited, and in the end I could only treat the person I was waiting for as old.

In fact, this is not only the case in marriage, but in other aspects as well.

Take the purple sand urinal just now as an example. If I think the same as you, I will choose to wait in order to be cheaper.

Do you think it's my turn? "

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xin Bingrong, the meaning was obvious.

I was able to win it for 149 million, and the outstanding thing is that it is so fast.

Once Xin Bingrong reacted and figured out the key point, then he really had nothing to do with him.

After all, it was Xin Bingrong's own exploration from the doubtful origin of the purple clay chamber pot to the discovery that it was related to Emperor Zhengde.

Zhang Yue didn't say a word the whole time.

So don't wait for a few days, even if you wait for an hour, the consequences are unpredictable.

The situation of the scrapped jadeite wool is similar, who can guarantee that no treasure appraiser can see the tricks in it?

After all, there are many heroes in the world, and there are even more masters.

Therefore, as long as there is an opportunity, it is still time to make a shot.

After all, grabbing is the real earning.

Liu Shihan looked at Zhang Yue angrily, gnashing his teeth.

Suddenly, she asked: "Since your requirements are not high, what is your standard for the person you like?
It can't just be a woman, can it? "

Zhang Yue waved his hand immediately: "How is it possible? I must have my own requirements!
Not to mention other conditions for the time being, but you must not exceed the age of 23.

18 years old is just right.

Haven't you heard the saying, a woman 18 a flower, ten years later bean curd.

It's all turned into bean curd, who wants to have it! "

"Zhang Yue, go to hell!"

"Hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands..." Zhang Yue didn't expect that Liu Shihan would be violent when he just made a few jokes.

He hurriedly dodged to the side, but his body just hit a wooden frame.

There was a bang, and the wooden frame almost fell to the ground.

Then a piece of emerald wool the size of a fist rolled down, and ran far away with a grunt.

Liu Shihan didn't expect that he would get into trouble, and couldn't help but blush.

Zhang Yue didn't care, he hurried over to pick up the piece of wool, and said:

"Where did this thing come from, why didn't I see it just now?"

Ever since he discovered the huge profits contained in gambling stones, Zhang Yue immediately looked at all the raw materials here.

However, he was disappointed to find that, except for the half-gambling stone that Zhao Jingtao took a fancy to, everything else was rubbish.

This made Zhang Yue very depressed, and at the same time he understood how deep the stone gambling industry was.

Boss Cui took the piece of wool with a smile: "Oh, it's a piece of waste, it's worthless, so I just put it in the top corner of the wooden frame.

If it hadn't fallen on its own initiative today, I wouldn't even remember this thing still exists. "

Zhang Yue was about to say something more, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly looked at the rough stone waste in Boss Cui's hand.

The next moment, his expression froze for an instant.

This piece of wool...

Holy crap, good stuff!
(End of this chapter)