Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

"Brother, there is news!"

"Captured them all?"

"No, still in the hotel!"

"The police didn't go?"

"I went. I was arrested at first, but I don't know why I let him go again... I asked the hotel manager to secretly make a backup copy of the video. Take a look..."

"Ding dong", the phone rang.

The angle of view is a bit high. It seems to have been taken by a camera in the corner of the hotel's control room. The lens is pointed directly at one of the computers. The picture taken inside should be the corridor of the hotel room. The picture is very clear.

From time to time, people walked under the camera, including guests checking out with their luggage, guests who had just entered, and attendants pushing a cleaning cart.

Shi Hongguan walked in quickly. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, many people appeared in the corridor, all of them men, more than 20 of them, and then they dispersed to various rooms.

Got it, they are all police officers, assigning arrest missions.

After a while, it returned to normal. Shi Hongguan fast-forwarded again, and two familiar figures finally appeared in the camera.Looking carefully, they were the two friends of Duan Mu whom they met at the porcelain factory yesterday.

The handsome one swiped the card to open the door, and the sturdy one followed behind, spinning something around his finger.

As soon as the door opened, the people in the suite rushed over. There were at least five or six people in the room.At the same time, the door behind him was also opened, and four sturdy men rushed out.

Isn’t it easy to catch two out of ten?

Just as he was thinking about it, Shi Hongguan's eyes widened again: Is there a fight?

These two didn't hesitate at all and went straight to the point?
It's even worse now...

Um, right?

Why so fierce?
He fell over his shoulder and fell down.

Falling from the back, another one fell.

A left hook, another elbow.

When he fell on his back, one of them was thrown out, and another one was knocked down.

In a flash of lightning, in just a few dozen seconds, five people were lying on the ground.

No... is this a movie?

Before he could even open his mouth, he gasped again: a pistol slowly walked into the camera and hit the handsome young man's forehead.

Right, what age are we in, what’s the use of being able to fight?

He exhaled, thinking that the dust had settled, but something unexpected happened again: the strong one suddenly rushed towards the gun?
Then he suddenly stopped, not knowing what he said, and squatted down again holding his head.

Then, the two were handcuffed and pushed into the room.

It was normal again in the aisles.

Shi Hongguan fast-forwarded again. For almost half an hour, the police left one after another.

The number of people who came in was the same as the number of people who went out, not one more.

Until the video finished playing and the scene was frozen, Shi Hongguan did not see the imagined scene of two people being handcuffed behind their backs and escorted out of the hotel.

Why is this happening?

Duan Changfu is well-known, but he is only in business... No, at most he is somewhat famous in the ceramics and crucible industries in the province, and he is not so powerful that he can be released by the police?
Violently resisting the law, resisting arrest...what are these concepts?
What is even more incomprehensible is the scene during the arrest: one person had a gun to his forehead without even blinking, and the other one was more reckless and rushed forward to meet the gun?

Suppressing his surprise and suspicion, Shi Hongguan picked up his cell phone: "Find another way to find out more!"

"I've already asked: They said they reported it to the relevant units in the morning, and even donated the things at that time, so the police arrested the wrong person this time!"

Dozens of antiques, just donate them?

"How come the police don't know?"

"It's not donated to our cultural relics unit here. I don't know where it is specifically, but it must have been donated!"

"You already had a gun fired, why did you let him go just like you said?"

"They said they gave the police a large sum of money to handle the case, so they didn't pursue it!"

This makes sense: all the things have been donated, so of course they are not considered suspects. Furthermore, there may be some problems with the police’s arrest process, such as taking action without revealing their identity, so in the final analysis it is an own goal and a confrontation. The law and resisting arrest have nothing to do with each other.

The nature was not that serious, and the attitude was so sincere, so it was natural to let it go.

"What about the identities of those two people? Have they been investigated?"

"After checking, the strong one is the son of Lei Yuzhang from Yutian Porcelain Company in Beijing!"

Another well-known business group in the industry?

It seems that they are really here to set up a factory.

"What about the other one?"

"What kind of archaeological expert are you talking about!"

"Nonsense, how old is he?"

"I don't know either. This is what I heard...Brother, what should we do next?"

Is this a problem?
If we can't handle it clearly, it seems we can only do it under the hood. Should we do it or not?
Shi Hongguan looked at Tang Ling again.

The woman stood in front of the window, folding her arms and looking at the city scenery, as if she had not heard the conversation between the two brothers from beginning to end.

This clearly means only looking at the results, regardless of the process.

He sighed: "Go and do it, be careful!"

"Brother, don't worry!"

……

The sun was shining brightly, shining through the glass into the living room.Li Ding'an leaned on the sofa, twirling his two index fingers around, and the bell swayed slightly, making a crisp "ding-ding" sound.

Zhao Yufang raised her eyebrows and looked at the things in his hands: a copper ring, several copper bells, and a small pendant. It looked like something a cat or dog would wear around their neck?

After taking a glance, she withdrew her gaze: "Teacher Li's suggestion is that the first production line be built in Fengcheng?"

"Yes, considering the soil quality, water quality, climate, human resources, as well as history and culture, Fengcheng is more suitable for the production of thin-bodied porcelain..."

Li Ding'an paused for a moment and said, "It might be more suitable to produce antique celadon!"

"Ah?" Zhao Yufang was stunned, "There is no relevant plan in the design plan!"

Li Ding'an was asked instead: He designed the draft, of course not.

"I just said it casually!"

"Oh, then Teacher Li, do you have anything to add here?"

"That's basically it!"

"Then I'll report to the head office first!"

Zhao Yufang closed the folder and stood up again, "If there is anything you don't understand, I'll call Teacher Li and ask for advice."

"Should be!"

To be polite, Li Ding'an and Chen Jingshu also stood up.

The three of them held a short meeting and roughly discussed the inspection results of Jiangwan Porcelain Factory, and their opinions were relatively unified.The next steps are declaration, approval, land acquisition, and factory construction, which basically have little to do with Li Ding'an.

If he hadn't still remembered the old Taoist priest's things, he could have gone home today.

After thinking about it, he sent the two of them to the door. He thought that Chen Jingshu was going back too, but Zhao Yufang had already left the room, but she stood still.

"Aren't you going?"

Chen Jingshu said nothing and looked at him quietly.

Zhao Yufang laughed: "The leaders of the group attach great importance to it, and there will definitely be an approval soon, so it's best to leave one person to contact the local government!"

Oh yes... Baoli is not the only one who has his eye on Jiangwan Porcelain Factory.

Slightly embarrassed, Li Dingan sniffed.
"Mr. Li, goodbye!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, walk slowly!"

Saying goodbye politely, Zhao Yufang walked towards the elevator. "You want to contact the local government?"

"right?"

"Just in time, I want to discuss something with you!"

"Ok!"

"Oh, you go in first and I'll call A-Zhen..."

As he spoke, Li Ding'an turned around and was about to knock on the door, but he was pulled away with a "clang".

"Is the palace empress showing off?"

Lei Ming walked out of Duan Mu's room looking very handsome, "I feel liberated now... Where are we going to hang out today?"

What a waste of money!

"No, why are you staring at me?"

Seeing something wrong in Li Ding'an's eyes, Lei Mingzhen stretched his neck and looked into the door, then got excited.

Isn't she gone?

Lei Mingzhen had always been like this, careless and carefree, so Chen Jingshu didn't think much about it and just thought the two of them were joking.

She also smiled: "I'm sorry, Zhen, I kicked you out because of the meeting!"

"Don't be polite to me!" Lei Mingzhen waved his hand, then turned his head, "You guys talk!"

Put on a pose!

"I was planning on calling you to come in and discuss something!"

Lei Mingzhen blinked: "It won't hinder it, right?"

Li Ding'an didn't say anything. He just stepped up and kicked him, and the big black man entered the room with a "chirp".

The two of them followed behind and closed the door. Chen Jingshu took the tea cup and asked Li Ding'an where the tea was.

It was obvious that he wanted to pour tea for Lei Mingzhen. Lei Mingzhen was flattered. He originally wanted to be polite, but he felt something was wrong.

Hey, I became a guest instead?
Suddenly, their thick eyebrows and big eyes came together, with a particularly vulgar expression: "Jianjiang, do you want me to go down and get a new room?"

Li Ding'an smashed the copper ring over easily.

Lei Mingzhen caught it in a hurry: "Holy shit, you don't want to give it to me?"

"What are you dreaming about? Bring it to me..."

Without saying a few words, the two of them got into a fight again. Chen Jingshu shook her head helplessly and walked over with a tea cup in hand: "What is it!"

"Bada Shanren's crane-shaped signature!" Li Ding'an grabbed it, "It's rare!"

"Crane-shaped signature, this is... Zhuhe Seal?"

"Yes, it does have that name!"

Chen Jingshu was suddenly stunned, and the hand holding the tea cup trembled.

He said...rare?

It should be unique and unique in the world.

Recalling it carefully, when Zhao Yufang and I came in before, this thing was thrown on the sofa.

After the meeting, Li Dingan picked it up casually and rolled it around in his hand like a toy.

And just now, he just threw it over...

"Aren't you afraid of breaking it?"

"It's horned, it can't even be smashed!"

In surprise, she placed the teacup in front of Lei Mingzhen and took the copper ring.

The thumb-sized horn print is engraved with a bird-shaped symbol. At first glance, it looks like a red-crowned crane with its legs curled up on one side and its wings hanging down on the other side.

If you look more carefully, you can recognize that the curled legs are the character "moon" and the hanging wings are the character "three".

The part that represents the crane's head and body looks like "ten" and "nine", more like two characters connected together.

On March [-], the Ming Dynasty fell and Chongzhen hanged himself...

Chen Jingshu didn't know whether it was true or false, but she had seen many Bada Shanren paintings. No matter how she looked at them, she thought they were fine.

If it is true, this square seal is the only surviving calligraphy and painting inscription of Bada Shanren, and it is also the crane-shaped seal that appears most frequently.

In terms of purely artistic value, it is certainly not as good as a single painting from his mature creative period, and this is only one aspect.What's more important is that among the nearly [-] works handed down by Bada Shanren, [-] or [-] are stamped with this seal.

In short, this seal can be used to determine whether a certain work worth 9000 to [-] million, or even hundreds of millions, is a fake or an authentic work.

And by chance, it fell into Li Ding'an's hands?

If the news spreads, many people will be unable to sleep: including collectors, entrepreneurs, connoisseurs, and many top collectibles companies and auction houses... and maybe even leaders and agencies.

At least as Chen Jingshu knows, there are more than one Guozitou and Yangzitou that have invested in collecting Bada Shanren’s works...

"Where did it come from?"

"I bought it from a Taoist temple in the county... In addition to this, there is another one!"

Li Ding'an took out the double seal from under the coffee table, "Niu Shihui's 'Ming' seal and 'I will not worship you'!"

"Taoist temple?"

"Yes, so I suspect that there are good things from the Taoist priests!"

Chen Jingshu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch: the two brothers became monks first and then Taoist priests. When they became Taoist priests, it happened to be the mature and peak period of Bada Shanren's creation...

"Do you have their calligraphy and paintings?"

"There should be no calligraphy and painting!" Li Ding'an thought for a while, "I didn't see it anyway!"

Hearing this sentence, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and then she laughed dumbly.

People's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. This square seal alone can make countless collectors jealous to the point of jealousy.

"Mr. Chen knows this thing?"

"Ok!"

"Is it very valuable?"

"At least tens of millions!"

"I'll go, just a cow bone?"

"It's a big deal, right? Many paintings worth hundreds of millions are still made of paper?"

"Can it be the same?"

"Stop making trouble now!" Chen Jingshu sighed, "This thing is a bit sensitive. If you don't use it properly, you may get into trouble!"

The tone was tactful, but the expression was serious.

"I know!" Li Ding'an smiled and nodded Lei Mingzhen again, "Don't spread it randomly!"

Lei Mingzhen didn't say anything, his eyelids fluttered and his eyes darted around: "What about using it?"

Still very relieved about Lei Mingzhen, Li Dingan ignored him and put the copper ring next to him: "Let's get down to business!"

Isn’t this business?

Lei Ming was really stunned and subconsciously sat up straight.

Chen Jingshu was also a little surprised: it was rare to see him so formal.

After a pause, Li Ding'an smiled again: "I want to set up a factory!"

"What factory?"

"Anti-antique porcelain handicraft factory, to be precise, imitation of the Hongzhou kiln celadon from the Jin and Tang dynasties!"

"Jianjian, why do you think it's always the same?" (End of this chapter)