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Chapter 254 Mr. Tan

Since the owner of the blue Tang Ball is the man from the bar yesterday, Yu Yao has already met him. He obviously looks like a Chinese.

This handsome man is indeed either an international friend or a Chinese. His mobile number is special because he is from Taiwan.

During the conversation on the phone, even if he didn't say that he was from Taiwan, Yu Yao could tell.

The "Taipu" on Taiwan Island is relatively easy to identify.Unlike most southerners who speak Mandarin, in fact, the pronunciation of "Taipu" is relatively standard, but it has some more features. The voice is changed a lot.

"I'm bothering you, when is it convenient? I'll go over and thank you in person." The man said after the two had a routine communication.

"It's very convenient for me now, I'm in Liulichang, is it convenient for you?"

"What a coincidence? I was going too. Like this, I'm still in the bar, please wait for me, I'll go there now."

"Okay! Where do we meet?"

"There is a Baorong Gallery in Liulichang, do you know that?"

"Yes, then call me when you arrive."

Baorong Gallery is a large store mainly engaged in calligraphy and painting, and it is very conspicuous on Liulichang West Street.Yu Yao is still on East Street right now, just walking west.

Twenty minutes later, Yu Yao and the man met again, and the two walked from the entrance of Baorong Gallery to behind a big tree nearby.

"Hello, hello, thank you so much, what's your address?" The man spoke softly, and he was not as drunk as last night, and looked even more handsome.

"Don't talk about this yet. Let's check the details and hand over things first." Yu Yao replied.

"This is a string of agate bracelets with a blue-gray cortex. There are fourteen in total, and there are fourteen 18K gold beads at the same time..." The man continued to briefly describe it.

He just described the details, did not mention the year, and did not mention the concept of Tang Baleng.

"Accordingly, you said it in detail. I saw you at the bar last night. But this thing is not ordinary. I have to be cautious and ask you a question. In case, I mean in case, you Don't get me wrong, if something goes wrong, I'll have to eat it."

"Melon drop?" The man was slightly stunned, "Okay, you can ask."

"Do you know the year of this string of bracelets?"

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly, "You know?"

"I know."

"You know... you take it and leave a phone call to the bar..."

"It's because I left the phone number to the bar, not to the police, that I have to ask this question. I just met you, but I don't know you. It could happen in any situation."

The man suddenly smiled, showing his neat and white teeth, "So, in case you said it, you were afraid that if I took something today, it would be wrong to talk about it tomorrow? Explain it in person and verify it in person? Unexpectedly, you are a knowledgeable person. It's... rare, rare!"

When he said it was rare, he certainly didn't mean that it was rare for Yu Yao to be knowledgeable.

"Forget it, don't waste time." Yu Yao saw that he was a little wordy, "Now what I have in my hand and I want to hand over to you is a bunch of old-fashioned blue-skinned Tang octagons, fourteen pieces, each with a belt. Leather, some with full leather. There is no doubt that it is authentic, and no one has faked it."

The man's face changed drastically, "So sure? Have you studied Tang Baleng before?"

"Don't mention this. If you say yes, let's verify it face to face, and I will take pictures and record it. It is not easy to do a good deed these days. But I know the feelings of collectors. Losing such things is not only a matter of money, So put in the effort and spend a little bit.”

"Yes! You are right!" The man nodded solemnly.

Yu Yao took out the bracelet, "Look, this string is yours? At the same time, is it the same year and shape as I described?"

"Yes!" The man nodded solemnly again.

After the official handover, Yu Yao heaved a sigh of relief and lit a cigarette.

The man put the bracelet on his wrist, took out the check book from his bag, and finished writing, "Sir, apart from thanking you, I also feel honored to meet you. Can you tell me what to call you now? Also, a little My son, I hope you don't refuse."

Yu Yao didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to block it, "If you don't write the check, maybe I can tell you. I know the value of this string of blue leather tangs. If you are greedy for money, will you still pay it back? Your check, Mr. It won't exceed 300 million, right?"

"I'm narrow-minded!" The man immediately put away the check, "Then I treat you to a meal, is it okay?"

"No need, we met by chance, there is nothing to talk about. You have already said thank you, so let's say goodbye." Yu Yao said, walking towards the street.

"Then I'll leave you a business card. If you need my help in the future, you're welcome." The man followed Yu Yao, and took out a blue-gray business card with hot gold letters and handed it to Yu Yao.

If you don't pick up this one, it will be a bit too much, Yu Yao stopped in the middle of the street, and took the business card.

Just as he lowered his head to take a closer look, he suddenly heard someone calling him, "Xiao Yu?"

Looking up, it turned out to be Cai Pengxi, leaning on a cane, standing in the middle of the street facing the entrance of Baorong Gallery a few meters away, Lao Man did not follow.

However, there was also a middle-aged man standing beside Cai Pengxi, wearing a dark blue woolen coat, with his head back, and a dignified appearance, who also smiled politely at Yu Yao at this time.

The man originally had his back to Cai Pengxi and the middle-aged man, but he couldn't help turning his head at this time.

When he turned his head, the middle-aged man couldn't help being a little startled, "Mr. Tan? Didn't you say to call me before you come?"

Hearing this, Yu Yao suddenly and subconsciously glanced at the business card, and couldn't help but blurt out:

"Tan Xinding?"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man and Yu Yao, Cai Pengxi couldn't help but immediately asked the middle-aged man, "This Mr. Tan, is he from the Tan Group in Taiwan?"

After all, Lang Xiankun's daughter is Tan Xinding's grandmother!It's just that although Cai Pengxi checked and knew, he didn't know Tan Xinding, and he didn't mention this middle-aged man before.

After some astonishment, reactions, explanations, and pleasantries, the four of them walked into the VIP reception room of Baorong Gallery together.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was Yin Baorong, the owner of Baorong Gallery.In the calligraphy and painting circle, he can be regarded as a celebrity.

Yin Baorong invited Cai Pengxi to come today to ask him to hold his eyes.In terms of calligraphy and painting, Yin Baorong is already a connoisseur. He asked Cai Pengxi to appraise it. It was mainly a white jade carved dragon shaft head at both ends of a hand scroll. Later changed.

And Tan Xinding is Yin Baorong's major client, and Tan Xinding has bought several authentic works from him.

Tan Xinding came to Yanjing this time because Yin Baorong wanted to sell a landscape scroll of Wang Meng, a famous artist in the late Yuan Dynasty, so he asked Tan Xinding to take a look at it first.But it was originally agreed before, and it was initially scheduled to meet in the afternoon, and at the same time to contact by phone before coming.Because Tan Xinding lost the bracelet, he came here directly. He wanted to pick it up and call again. After that, he went shopping nearby at noon and had a light meal. We just met in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)