Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 119 The Golden Page

Quan Ying drank a lot, but it was not too late to get up.

The phone buzzed, and Li Dingan opened his eyes in a daze.

Good guy, it's not even seven o'clock?
"what?"

"Get up and eat!"

"Sister, please check what time it is, I don't know if XJ starts work at ten o'clock?"

"Beep..." hung up.

What's wrong?

He dropped the phone, turned over and continued to sleep.

But just as he closed his eyes, there was a "beep" at the door.

what sound?
Thoughts were still reacting, the door was pushed open with a "wow".

"Who are you calling big sister..."

Before he could finish speaking, the rest was choked in his throat, and Quan Ying's face turned red which was rare.

Then turn around and walk away.

The person who opened the door was the foreman at the front desk. He was relatively young and his eyes were a little empty. He closed the door with a "bang".

The floor seemed to shake twice.

He also drank a lot last night, so he was a little confused.

It's neatly dressed, with a vest on the upper body and big shorts on the lower body?
Oh……

What a fuss, I don't know what is bloody?
Keep sleeping……

He didn't wake up until Bian Jing called.

"Mr. Li, we are going out for dinner, will you go?"

It fit the occasion, and my stomach gurgled twice.

"go with!"

After about 10 minutes, he went downstairs.

Quan Ying sat on the sofa and watched the video, his eyes drifted a little.

Let you have no sense of proportion, isn't it even more embarrassing now?
……

There are scenic spots near the hotel. There are many tourists and restaurants.

After turning around, the three entered a Muslim restaurant.

The decoration is very chic: the floor is covered with carpet, and the walls are covered with blue and green wallpaper with leaf patterns on it.The dome is empty, the outside is covered with glass, and the iron grid is inlaid with various geometric patterns, full of artistic sense.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he picked up the menu, Ai Li called and said that he had arrived at the hotel.

Li Dingan gave the address, and about ten minutes later, the bearded man entered the restaurant, boasting that they would pick a place.

In fact, I really didn't choose, it was Li Ding'an's idea, saying that whichever family has the most people will enter.

There are not many things to order, all of which are local specialties: pilaf, barbecue, noodles, large plate chicken, and thin-skinned buns.

The food was also served quickly, and the mouths of the few people were full of oil...

An hour later, Bian Jing returned to the hotel, and Ai Li took Li Ding'an and Quan Ying to see the jade.

It is a jade market, not far away, only ten kilometers away.

The middleman is called Ali Mu, who is a little younger, in his early thirties, and has opened a jade shop here.

The store is not big, about [-] square meters, filled with all kinds of Hetian jade jewelry, ornaments, and even raw materials.

After a few words of greeting, Alimu opened a cabinet and took a look, Li Dingan's eyes lit up.

These are not just a few, but more than a dozen, and they are all good things.

A jade ring with yellow skin on a green background, in the shape of a dragon body, connected end to end, slightly larger than a bracelet, like something worn by a child around his neck.In fact, this is Long, a ritual vessel used in ancient times to pray for rain.

A semi-circular white jade wall, like an arch bridge, is Huang, which is used for offering sacrifices to the north.

A topaz tiger with auspicious clouds on its back, this is Hu, used to sacrifice to the West.

They are all ritual utensils, as long as the source can be found to prove that they belong to the Qing imperial family, these three pieces are worth 800 million yuan.

The rest are not bad, three wine vessels: a double-eared dragon hanging ring jade cup, a single-eared chi-shou jade jar, and a jade jue with no ears. The cups are thinner than the other, like egg shells.

There are also pendants, jue, 珌, jade cicadas, Zigang tablets, jade combs, etc., all of which are made of high-quality suet jade, most of which are engraved with phoenix-shaped patterns.

In addition, there is a rectangular white jade lion pillow, which has no bleeding spots and looks extremely bright.

But upon closer inspection, it was Xiuyu.But it's big, about thirty centimeters long, and it's worth a little money.

After carefully looking at it, and then taking a look with his hands, he was sure that they were all old objects, not newly carved and old ones, so Li Ding'an asked: "Mr. A, give me a price!"

Alimu thought for a while, then stretched out a hand: "500 million!"

Upon hearing this number, Li Ding'an knew that this person knew a little about antiques, but not much.

If you only talk about the value of the jade itself, these things will only cost 70 to [-] yuan, so he obviously knows that they are antiques.

But what we know is very limited, because just those three dragon-shaped wine vessels are worth almost that much.

Li Ding'an thought for a while, and cut off a small half: "300 million!"

Alimu was overjoyed immediately: "Deal!"

To be honest, he thought it would be good if he could sell it for 200 million.

Pay first, pack later.Ali Mu called the clerk and packed the boxes in the same way.

At the end of the act, when it was the jade pillow's turn, Li Ding'an instinctively squinted his eyes: "President, wait a moment!"

Alimu raised his head, and his heart skipped a beat: This young boss doesn't want to go back on his word, does he?
Thinking about it, Li Ding'an came over, picked up the jade pillow, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Alimu: "President, has this thing been burned?"

"I don't know, is it like this when I saw it?"

Just now this side was leaning against the cabinet, so Li Ding'an didn't see it, and now look again: there are three obvious fire marks on the other side of the jade pillow.

Not only has it been burned, but it has also been smoked, just like the gap in a white porcelain ashtray that is often used to hold cigarettes, the smoke stains have seeped into the jade.

But it is very straight, long, and thin, as if drawn with a ruler, and as if it was baked with a thin-flame candle. It is definitely not something that can be left in a day or two, and it is estimated to be calculated by "years".

This is a bit strange: whoever lights three candles next to his head every day when he sleeps will not be afraid of catching fire...

Hmm... three?
Could it be... left after burning incense in front of this thing every day?

My heart skipped a beat: Is this also...a sacrificial vessel?
In an instant, a light flashed in Li Ding'an's eyes, and he suddenly brought the jade pillow close to his eyes.

But no matter how you look at it, an ordinary Xiuyu jade pillow can barely see the shape of a reclining lion, but it is quite heavy to start with, weighing about ten catties.

Look at the three traces again, yes, it is aromatherapy.

But firstly, there are no extra patterns, and secondly, there are no inscriptions. Why do you have nothing to do with incense on this thing?
It's all here, so I have to test it anyway, thinking about it, Li Ding'an turned on the system that has been useless for many days.

Then, his scalp tingled slightly: there were a series of question marks in front of it, exactly the same as when the dragon pattern vat was measured through the safe, indicating that there were still things hidden inside.

But that time it was only eight thousand, but this time, it was a long series of zeros: 32000000.
He counted again, yes, 200 million, which is higher than the combined value of the pile of antiques that Ai Libiao sold to him.

Is this... a leak again?
Seeing him standing still, Ai Li came over: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

"Oh... nothing, just a little curiosity!"

Li Ding'an smiled, and put the jade pillow into the box: "President, pack it up...Pack this up separately, no need to order the box, I'll study it when I go back."

Alimu breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem!"

After leaving the jade shop and getting into the car, Quan Ying leaned over with a smile, her lips almost pressed against Li Ding'an's ear, and her voice was barely audible: "There are still ritual objects? If I knew it, I would have bought it... If you see it, you must give me one, and the price is up to you... Well, just that jade comb!"

Li Dingan shook his head resolutely, looked at Ai Li who was sitting in the front row, and said in a low voice, "No...not even jade hairpins, not to mention ritual vessels...Well, you can choose at most one of the three wine vessels..."

Are you kidding, this is something that has never entered the soil. As the saying goes, it has never been attached to dead people.Moreover, it is a gift from the imperial court, and it is definitely a good thing that cannot be found.

There is nothing more suitable than these for gift giving, so the value is secondary.

"Most of them are things for women, why do you keep so much... hmm?"

Quan Ying was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes: "Who are you going to give it to?"

Who do you care I give it to?
Li Dingan didn't speak, and gave him a look of "you experience it yourself".

Quan Ying was so angry, that is, in the car, Ai Li and the driver were also there, otherwise she would have rushed forward...

While talking, the car drove to the hotel entrance.

Two small suitcases, Li Ding'an and Ai Li hugged each other, and the three went to the hotel two in front and one behind.

It's also unfortunate that just after entering the revolving door, I ran into a few drunks.Probably drunk a bit too much, a man in his early thirties reeked of alcohol and bumped into him staggeringly.

Li Dingan stepped back, not noticing that Ai Li was following very closely behind him, almost stepping on his heels.

Hearing a "bang", Ai Li fell on his back, and the box flew in response.

Li Ding'an's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head, and watched helplessly as the box flew three or four meters away, and then turned two somersaults.

With a "crash", the jade pillow rolled out of the styrofoam bag, and then... broke in two.

Across the transparent foam bag, one can vaguely see a few bright things sandwiched between the two pieces of jade.

About the size of a 16-moté paper, it looks like... a golden leaf?

　Sorry for the lateness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)