Baojian

Chapter 289

"After all, it is a thousand-year-old city, the background is different!"

After eating early the next morning, Qin Feng followed Zhu Kai and his father to the Antique City in the center of Weiluo City.

Although the antique city is not as grand as Panjiayuan in the capital city, the architectural complex imitating the Song Dynasty also reveals its long history.

"Qin Feng, come here, let me tell you something..." After arriving at the antique city, Zhu Zhengjun waved to Qin Feng.

"Uncle Zhu, what's the matter?" Qin Feng followed Zhu Zhengjun and stood in front of the door, while Zhu Kai took out a few signs with the words "buying jade wares" from the van.

"Xiao Qin, you should also know that Luo City, including Yu Province, is a place where tomb robbery is common. Among the objects sent today, there may be ancient jade unearthed. Do you accept...or not?"

Dealing with tomb robbers is indispensable for doing antique business in Yu Province. Antique merchants, large and small, will more or less have ties to those people, even the Zhu family is no exception.

Among the people that Mr. Zhu called today, four or five of them had backgrounds of tomb robbers. This is a well-known fact in Yu Province.

"Accept, why don't you accept it?" Qin Feng frowned and said, "Since they dare to sell it openly, why don't I dare accept it?"

In China, in addition to bronzes, which are strictly prohibited by the state, unearthed cultural relics are also not allowed to be traded, but this kind of distinction is very difficult.

Especially jade, after a period of playing with it, it will lose its unearthed characteristics, making it more difficult to judge whether it is unearthed or handed down from generation to generation. However, almost 90.00% of the ancient jades in the market today are provided by grave robbers .

"Qin Feng, then you have to be careful. There are too many fakes of this ancient jade. Why don't you collect some modern jade products today?"

Zhu Zhengjun reminded Qin Feng cryptically that counterfeiting of ancient jade was rampant in the industry, and Yu Province is the birthplace of all jade counterfeiting. Qin Feng came here to collect jade, and he plunged into the counterfeiting den.

Although Mr. Zhu invited experts in jade appraisal to help, some counterfeit jade articles can almost be confused with real ones.

Even experts have to use specific instruments to detect it. With the naked eye alone, the probability of making a mistake is very high.

So according to Zhu Zhengjun, he actually wanted Qin Feng not to accept the ancient jade today, so as to eliminate the chance of buying fake ones.

"Uncle Zhu, it's okay. I don't accept the things I don't know correctly, can't I?"

Qin Feng smiled and said: "The money is in my hands, and I will take it or not. Don't worry, my money didn't come from the strong wind, and I won't throw it out randomly..."

"You just understand."

Zhu Zhengjun nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If you don't accept it, you can say that you don't know it. Don't say anything else, so as not to offend people and not know..."

The battlegrounds of Yu Province, the central plains that the ancients said were about the area of ​​Yu Province, and the dragons and tigers in Yu Province, like Mount Mang, were excellent geomantic treasures for yin houses. The ancient emperors and generals, most of them All take this to build tombs.

Therefore, the number of ancient tombs in Yu Province can be said to be the highest in the country except Shaanxi Province. In addition, it is located in the Central Plains. It has been war-torn and the folk customs are strong. Long before the liberation, tomb robbery has been banned repeatedly. .

After liberation, the trend of tomb robbery spread more and more, and some villages at the foot of Mang Mountain relied on mountains to eat mountains, and none of the ancient tombs in the mountains were robbed.

What's more, a tomb robbery group was formed, and even the officials dared not provoke them. Some policemen from other provinces often encountered difficulties when they came to Yu Province to handle related cases, which shows how powerful those people are.

"Uncle Zhu, I understand." Qin Feng agreed, although those tomb robbers were also one of the eight foreign groups, but Qin Feng had no intention of dealing with them.

"Zhengjun, come and help."

While Qin Feng and Zhu Zhengjun were talking, a security car drove up to the entrance of the antique city without a sound, and Zhu Zhengjun's brother Zhu Zhenghao pushed the door from the co-pilot and came down.

After Zhu Zhenghao got out of the car, the back door of the escort car was opened, and four armed escorts stood at the four corners of the car, looking around vigilantly.

"Uncle Zhu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Qin Feng went up to meet him, and after Zhu Zhenghao explained a few words to the escort, he was able to stand beside the car.

"Hey, it's your money, please help me too." The two bank staff shouted at Qin Feng and the others. The four sacks full of RMB could not be moved by one person.

After hearing what the staff said, both Qin Feng and Zhu Kai stepped forward to help. Zhu Zhenghao made a phone call, and three or four young men came out from the antique city, and moved four sacks of money into it. .

Fortunately, the Zhu family's calligraphy and painting shop was just over ten meters away from the entrance of the Antique City. The shops next to it hadn't opened yet, so they moved to the cubicle of the shop smoothly.

Moreover, there was basically no business in the antique city in the morning, and there were not many people stranded at the door. After just a few minutes, the deposit car drove away, but it did not attract many people's attention.

"Uncle Zhu, the storefront of your shop is not small."

When carrying the money sack,
"Qin Feng, you are too bold, aren't you? This is 400 million in cash!"

After moving the sack into the store, Zhu Zhenghao couldn't help wiping off his cold sweat. The short distance of more than ten meters scared him quite a bit.

You know, some time ago, there was an armed robbery in the adjacent city of Zheng, which resulted in one death and one injury for only 3 yuan. The gangsters are going to gather in Los Angeles.

"Uncle Zhu, it's okay..."

Seeing Zhu Zhenghao's nervous face, Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Bank robbers usually have to step on the counter for a few days. Our behavior is sudden and we won't be targeted by them."

Those who dare to rob the bank deposit car are vicious and vicious gangsters. These people will often formulate detailed robbery plans. Such a grandiose action like Qin Feng will catch those who are interested in it by surprise.

"Come on, anyway, next time something like this happens, don't look for me, I want to live a few more years."

Zhu Zhenghao waved his hands again and again. If the old man hadn't spoken yesterday, he wouldn't have dared to accept Qin Feng's move. For this reason, he found the president of the Los Angeles Bank overnight, so that he could call out the bank as soon as he got to work early in the morning. Millions of funds.

Of course, the 400 million did not use Qin Feng's check, but the money from the Zhu family, but this also shows the influence of the Zhu family in the business circle of Los Angeles.

"Okay, Qin Feng, they arrive at nine o'clock, you stay on guard, I will calm down first."

It was the first time for Zhu Zhenghao to escort several million in cash. He was also in his early fifties, and he just felt restless, panting heavily while sitting on a chair.

"Kaizi, you just stay in the cubicle. I tell you how much money to take, just take it out."

With millions of dollars behind him, Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless. At the moment, he had twenty or thirty steel nails the length of his little finger in his pocket, just to deal with emergencies.

"Master, are you here?"

About ten minutes later, Mr. Zhu, Zhu Kai's cousin Zhu Chen, and an old man in his early sixties came outside the shop, but the door of the calligraphy and painting shop was locked from the inside, but they couldn't get in. Come.

Qin Feng hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, looked at the old man next to Mr. Zhu, and asked, "Mr. Zhu, who is this?"

Mr. Zhu waved his hand and said, "Xiao Qin, this is the president of our Los Angeles Jade Association. Just call him Uncle Wu."

"Old Zhu, I can't afford that title."

The old man, who was called Uncle Wu by Mr. Zhu, said with a wry smile: "My jade appraisal skills are all learned from Mr. Qi and his old man. That's enough."

At the end of the 70s, that decade of turmoil had just ended, and almost all social sciences were in vain. In the early 80s, the state organized a series of training lectures.

Qi Gong, as a well-known person in the cultural circle and Taishan Beidou in the antique circle, also gave many lectures on jade calligraphy and painting appraisal, and Wu Qihua was the one who gave the lectures back then.

"Senior Brother Wu, I heard Senior Brother Liu mentioned you, and I was thinking of visiting you when I had time."

Hearing Mr. Zhu's introduction, Qin Feng's heart moved. Liu Dajun did tell him about Wu Qihua. The two of them attended the same training session in the early 80s.

However, Liu Dajun stayed in the capital, and later had a lot of contact with Qi Gong and became his introductory disciple, while Wu Qihua returned to the local area, and he only had a teacher-student relationship with Mr. Qi, so he didn't dare to call him a master disciple. Self-proclaimed.

"It's Old Liu, we are all old here."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Wu Qihua felt a little emotional. In the early 80s, he was only in his 30s. Nearly 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye. The student back then is now a gray-haired old man.

"Where is it? We are in the antique business. The older you are, the more popular you are." Qin Feng laughed when he heard that, and said, "Senior Brother Wu, I have to rely on you today."

"Xiao Qin, don't say that. I talked to Mr. Zhu just now. It's better not to accept your ancient jade."

Wu Qihua shook his head, and said: "Nowadays there are too many methods of counterfeiting ancient jade, and there is a boundary in our province of Henan, where a street is dedicated to making ancient jade, so that it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and I have no idea. You can see it if you grasp it..."

Although he has been playing with jade for decades, Wu Qihua knows that it may not be possible to identify some high imitation fake jade with the help of a machine, let alone a pair of eyes.

It's not that Wu Qihua is afraid of making a wrong appraisal and ruining his reputation. The key point is that if he drills once, it will bring tens of thousands of losses to Qin Feng. The pressure is so heavy that he can't afford it.

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