Chapter 12

Huo Yubai led the two of them to sit down on the low table on the tatami. He calmly lit the sandalwood, and in the calming scent of the sandalwood, asked slowly:
"How do you pronounce the girl's name?"

Prajna replied: "When my grandfather named me, he took the word from the "Heart Sutra". It stands to reason that it should be pronounced bore, but ordinary people will mispronounce it. Therefore, after a long time, I followed the ordinary pronunciation. .”

Huo Yubai narrowed his long and narrow eyes in the smog.

"It's a good name."

His voice was low, and every word he said was like the notes of a cello passing by. Hannya always felt a little itchy in his ears when he heard it.

After hearing this, Zhao Mingyuan smiled and said, "That is, the name of the master is very special, not to mention the most special, but I will never forget it after hearing it."

Banruo nodded seriously, "That's the truth. When I was 28 years old, I met a few kindergarten classmates in other places, and they all recognized me."

As soon as she finished speaking, seeing Zhao Mingyuan staring at her strangely, she just realized what kind of mistake she had made.

"I mean, my classmates remember me."

Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan didn't go any further, she took a deep breath in her heart, and was secretly reminding herself not to make similar mistakes again. When she tilted her head, she saw Huo Yubai's eyes that seemed to see through everything, staring at her without a trace.

Prajna froze.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan said eagerly: "Master, quickly take out your palace bowl and show it to the second master."

Hannya nodded, and she took out the blue and white bowl with okra pattern from the plastic bag and put it on the low table.

Huo Yubai glanced at the plastic bag, then sat up straight again imperceptibly.

He gracefully raised his slender, well-knit hands, so perfect that only mannequins had them, and put on the white gloves slowly.

Hannya withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to drink tea.

Huo Yubai picked up the palace bowl, walked to the special black light box, and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he put down the palace bowl, took off his gloves, and said in a deep voice:
"The arc wall is smooth, the edge of the mouth is slightly curled, elegant and subtle, just like a flower half-opened, reaching the top of the tree. The light blue is suitable for spreading, and the thick green is good for the bones. The outer wall is skillfully painted with okra branches, winding back and forth , Four beauties are competing for beauty, the soft petals are loose, and the fragrance is blooming. The young leaves have awns to cover the flowers, and the new buds have no intention of standing alone. The bowl is surrounded by double circles, and the sunflower petals are curled. The inner wall is decorated The okra with branches is similar to the outer wall, but the shape and shadow are slightly different, which is more interesting. The bowl is decorated with two strings on the inside and outside, and on the feet. The whole body is covered with glaze, which is as translucent as fat and as moist as jade." He added Turn the palace bowl upside down and show the bottom to the two, "The bottom of the vessel is in regular script with two lines of blue and white, six characters and double circles."

In the end, Huo Yubai came to a conclusion: "It is indeed something that has been developed."

"Is it the real thing?" Zhao Mingyuan seemed more excited than Banruo, so he said that although his skill was far behind Huo Yubai, he still had a little vision.

If this palace bowl is genuine, it can easily be sold for nearly [-] million yuan. In this way, if you have such an opportunity at such a young age, you are not only a master of fortune-telling, but also sitting on a fortune For a wealthy man, it can be said that the fate of this girl is too legendary, legendary enough to make a TV series.

Huo Yubai nodded and said, "It's the real thing. This palace bowl with blue and white twigs and okra patterns should come out of the palace. Nowadays, there are very few such things. According to this year's market, the auction price is about [-] million yuan. about."

Zhao Mingyuan was even more excited than Prajna. He said excitedly: "Master, our second master's kung fu is one of the best in the country. If he says it's genuine, it's like stamping something. You can't be wrong!"

After listening to Banruo, there was not much fluctuation, "It's about the same as I estimated."

"Is that girl going to sell?" Huo Yubai asked.

Prajna shook her head, now it is not difficult for her to make money, as long as she has enough money in her life, this kind of palace bowl is rare, so why not keep it for herself?

"Not going to sell."

Huo Yubai didn't force it, he took out a business card and handed it to Banruo, "If the girl changes her mind, you might as well consider me."

Hannya looked at the business card and raised her head in doubt.

"To tell you the truth, this is the second time I've seen her."

"Ok?"

"Antique Street, Gulangxuan. That antique shop was handed down by our Huo family ancestors. I met a girl there." Huo Yubai's tone was calm.

Prajna responded, could it be that the gaze I felt yesterday came from Huo Yubai?

"I did go there yesterday to help a friend's house sell a bric-a-brac."

Huo Yubai thought that when he saw her for the first time yesterday, he wanted to make friends with her. At that time, it was because he cherished her talent. He felt that it was really rare for her to have such vision at a young age. Unexpectedly, only one day later, I saw her again, and this time she surprised me even more. She brought this priceless palace bowl, but it was like playing for a ticket.

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyuan thought about what happened yesterday, and suddenly realized that if Banruo hadn't gone to Antique Street yesterday, he wouldn't have met him at all, and now he is probably lying in the hospital, maybe in the morgue.

"Amitabha!" Zhao Mingyuan chimed in: "The Huo family is very prestigious in the antique world, and they have always done business without deception. If you consider selling it, you might as well sell it to the second master. At least the second master is not one of those mercenary businessmen. It is not possible to sell such treasures abroad."

"If I change my mind, I will definitely sell it to the second master." Banruo promised.

Zhao Mingyuan thought of the vase that Banruo was carrying yesterday, and was puzzled: "No, I saw that vase yesterday, and it seemed to be bought at a small stall, so how did you get this palace bowl? Could it be that you picked it up by mistake? Isn't it? ?”

He said with a smile, obviously joking, it can be seen that Prajna didn't deny it, and couldn't help but get serious, and started to get serious.

"Isn't it? Master? You can really pick up the leak? Tell me, how much did you pay for this palace bowl?"

Prajna makes the gesture of 88 with his hands.

"880 million?" Zhao Mingyuan guessed.

Prajna shook his head.

"Isn't it? It's only 88? Then you really made a big mistake!" Zhao Mingyuan sighed.

Prajna still shook her head.

"It can't be only eight thousand eight hundred and eight, right?" Zhao Mingyuan felt that life was a fantasy.

He really didn't want to see Prajna shaking his head anymore, otherwise he would start to doubt life.

"Damn! Isn't it?" Seeing her shaking her head again, Zhao Mingyuan no longer had the confidence to guess. "Master, just tell me! How much did you pay for it!"

Banruo said calmly: "You are right, I did buy this thing from a stall in Antique Street, and it only cost 88 yuan!"

"88?" Zhao Mingyuan jumped up, "You you you..." He pointed at Prajna, almost wanting to hit the wall.

I worked so hard and didn't make 88 million, not to mention, the Zhao family's accumulated assets for so many years are no more than that, but she made almost [-] million for the things she bought for [-] yuan! ! !

Who will tell him how many times this has doubled?He's bad at math, it's true!

It was Huo Yubai who didn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he heard this.

"It seems that the girl has a predestined relationship with this palace bowl."

In life, everyone has their own circumstances.

After a moment of shock, he returned to normal, apparently unable to see the plastic bag in Banruo's hand, Huo Yubai took out an ancient wooden box from the cabinet, cleaned the palace bowl carefully, and then put it in.

"Girl, it's a good thing to be informal, but you still have to be careful with antiques. After all, antiques of this level deserve your careful treatment."

Banruo's face turned hot, she really didn't take this thing seriously, but her own things, she can do whatever she wants, right?

Zhao Mingyuan kept nodding:
"Every time the master moves the plastic bag, I feel terrified. You know, once it breaks even a little bit, even if it's just a grain of rice, the value of this palace bowl will be greatly reduced."

He continued: "Yubai, do you know that I almost died to see you."

"Oh?"

"Yesterday I was on the phone on the street and was almost hit by a truck." Seeing that Huo Yubai slightly shifted his gaze to himself, Zhao Mingyuan vividly told what happened yesterday.

At the end, he said, "Do you think Miss Prajna is a master? Let me tell you, none of the masters admired in the circle can compare to Prajna."

Huo Yubai listened, but didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Mingyuan made it clear that he didn't want to let Banruo go. He said with great interest, "Master, I have encountered some difficulties in business recently. Can you help me do the divination and see how to resolve it."

When Prajna heard the words, he raised his head and looked at the person's face carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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