World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 7

As soon as this word comes out.

Lu Cenyin's pretty face flushed immediately, she stood up from the chair suddenly, looked at me with incomparable anger, and gritted her silver teeth: "You are really shameless!"

After that, she picked up her bag, turned around and left.

After Lu Cenyin went out, I sneered in my heart and silently recited three numbers.

"three."

"two."

……

Before "One" was pronounced, Lu Cenyin came back from the door.

Lu Cenyin's face was very serious, and he left a note, slapped it on the table, and said, "The grave of the person who dared to tease me like this last time is already covered with grass! On the note is my phone number. You'd better find out my details before making a decision!"

I know she will come back.

Anyone who dares to offer an annual salary of 40 yuan must be a big money maker in the antique arena.

The main reason for gold to stand upright is to rely on the teacher.

An excellent appraiser is like the eyes of a gold master.

Money can't buy eyes, no matter how much.

Lu Cenyin is bound to win me.

I look out the window.

Lu Cenyin was driving a red coupe, with the roar of the accelerator, and left quickly.

I turned around and locked the door, went out to eat a bowl of Lanzhou ramen, and added three small dishes of sauced beef for the first time.

After eating, I went to the mobile phone market and bought a second-hand mobile phone.

Motorola L2000.

This phone only has SMS and phone functions, the game is Snake Eater, and it looks ugly.

But at that time, the standby time was long and the shell was solid, so it was considered a good mobile phone.

For the first call, I called Fatty Xiao.

Since I was nine years old, I have followed Sister Jiu'er and traveled all over the country, large and small, in antique markets.

Because the location is constantly changing, there are no friends around at all.

But in the last year in Jinling, he handed over one, and that was Fatty Xiao.

Fatty Xiao's original name was Xiao Lan. After he was discharged from the army, he joined his father in the Baggage Army.

One night, on the streets of Jinling, because Miss Jiu'er was so beautiful, she was molested by more than a dozen drunken gangsters.

Sister Jiu'er is very good at kung fu, but she folded her hands on her chest and turned her head to look at me coldly.

I understand what she means, her hands can't beat such rubbish, otherwise, the price will be too low.

I started to clean them up.

Just when they were looking for their teeth all over the place, Fatty Xiao came and even volunteered to join the battle group to help me.

From then on, Sister Jiu'er agreed with me to make friends with him.

After getting acquainted, Fatty Xiao knew what I was capable of.

But he has a very good habit of never asking me questions, nor asking us for help in identifying things.

Although, Fatty Xiao often cried to his father and mother because of his eyesight problems.

I plan to give the Buddha statue money to Fatty Xiao and let him find a way to sell it.

It's not that I believe in his vision, but that I simply believe in him as a person.After receiving my call, Fatty Xiao was stunned for a long time and asked: "You...have left the army?"

I replied: "En."

Fatty Xiao asked again: "Where's your sister?"

I was suddenly a little sad, and replied: "I don't know."

Fatty Xiao suddenly became excited, and his voice was raised a bit: "This, this... I won't ask about your sister anymore, she is a goddess anyway, but this is why I want to get rich! Where are you? Don't leave, I'll come to you right away, it's a matter of urgency!"

I waited at the residence for about half an hour, when Fatty Xiao came riding a Lifan motorcycle at high speed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was out of breath.

"Brother, long drought meets nectar, use arrows to blow east wind! I'm going to blow it up, I really want to blow it up!" Fatty Xiao said anxiously.

"Did you get something good?" I asked.

Fatty Xiao said: "Indeed! Just tell me, can you appreciate the treasure now?"

I nodded: "Yes!"

When Fatty Xiao heard the words, he suddenly laughed wildly. After laughing for a long time, he said: "I used to accept blind goods, and there was a god by my side, but I didn't dare to ask for them. You actually came out of the mountain, and you really want to get rich, even if you want to stop the demons and ghosts!"

After that, he quickly opened the package.

Inside the package, the first layer is shockproof film, the second layer is plastic foam, the third layer is old newspaper, and the fourth layer is soft cloth.

Packed very carefully.

It can be seen that Fatty Xiao cherishes the objects inside.

Opening the soft cloth, he took out a porcelain bottle, carefully smoothed out the broken ash on the ground, and placed it gently on the ground.

"Close your eyes!"

Afterwards, Fatty Xiao handed me gloves, a bright flashlight, and a magnifying glass.

Seeing this, I shook my hand and said, "I don't need this yet."

I squatted down and carefully observed the porcelain vase.

The bottle has a curled mouth, a thin neck, a drooping belly, and a round foot.

The body of the bottle is decorated with blue and white flowers, the texture is delicate and round, the body of the bottle is beautiful and smooth, and the shape has a strong romantic style of the Northern Song Dynasty.

I asked, "Where did it come from?"

When Fatty Xiao heard this, he said with embarrassment: "Danshi! My old man, Danshi, was led by an old friend for decades. He dug the cellar of an old cousin's house and dug out this thing. The old cousin's The son is going to study abroad, and he wants to sell it for money, asking for 50 yuan. The friend of the old man acts as a matchmaker and charges [-] yuan in reise."

"After my old man saw it, he paid the deposit on the spot. I also accompanied the old man to see it a few days ago. The soil dug in the cellar of my cousin's house has not been cleaned up. The old cousin looked bitter and said it might be Big baby, it hurts to sell it, but for the sake of my son's future, I really have no choice but to make a move."

"I've checked it carefully, and there's nothing wrong with the bottle! Look at the 'earthworms running through mud' on it, isn't it beautiful? This is a proper Song Jun kiln jade pot spring bottle! It's a sky-high price to get it out! My grandfather The two of you have been fooled all your life, and now you've finally turned into serfs and sang!"

There is a saying in the ancient porcelain industry: Even if you have a lot of money, it is not as good as a piece of Jun porcelain.

If it is really a Song Jun kiln jade pot and spring vase, it is indeed a sky-high price.

I asked again, "Where did you get the money?"

When Fatty Xiao heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "How can my father and father have any money! Loan usury! Give it a go, and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle! With this perfect appearance, at the auction, the appraisal fee and publicity fee will be deducted , turning ten or twenty times is like playing with it!"

My brain twitched suddenly, and I asked, "You two have seen it?"

Fatty Xiao nodded: "This is a heavy weapon, how dare you show it to others! Don't say that they will steal it by hand, it may even cost the lives of my father and son. What we pay attention to is to cut the mess with a sharp knife!"

I frowned and said, "Where's your old man's friend who's helping you?"

Fatty Xiao replied: "He is doing 'saddle on the wall'. He only introduces clues to the source of goods for upstream and downstream businesses. He doesn't care if it's true or not, and he just charges a little money. He doesn't understand porcelain at all. This person is trustworthy. He has been with him for a few times. In ten years, I have never cheated the old man."

I said coldly, "You've been tricked!"

(End of this chapter)