Chapter 37 Fighting Chicken Bowl Cup

That night, James was at home.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Mary looked excited as she rushed out of the room as she watched with her phone in her hand.

"Mary, what's the matter, did you hit the Powerball?" Not long after James returned home from prison and sat down, Mary rushed over and looked at the gesture as if she had won the Powerball lottery.

"Daddy, look, I posted the video of Huang treating my grandfather today's illness on Twitter, and there were 100,000 hits in half a day, and the number of fans on my Twitter account also increased by more than 300, haha, you see ......" Mary said excitedly as she brought the iPhone in her hand to James's eyes.

"This ...... How can you do this without Huang's consent...... You do. James was stunned when he saw the number of clicks on the video, and then thought of a very serious problem.

"What are you afraid of, is it true, don't you know if you post it on the Internet, you see, there are still many people who leave me messages on it. Mary looked very unappreciative.

"Damn Mary, you got into trouble, do you know, if Huang gets angry, do you know how serious it is......?"

I think of the twenty people who died in the prison.

Later autopsies showed that they had no fatal disease and died very ...... Died in good health.

Yes, dying healthy sounds like a contradiction, but it's a real thing.

Thinking of Huang Zhenghua's mysterious and terrifying skills, James stood up from his chair, as if his butt had been pierced, and took out his mobile phone to call Huang Zhenghua tremblingly.

"Yellow, it's me, James...... Oh yes, yes, I'm so sorry, this kid is so ignorant...... Okay, okay, thank you, thank you. James nodded apologetically like a child who had done something wrong and was discovered by his parents.

"Whew!" James hung up the phone and sighed, only to find that the clothes on his back were soaked.

On the other side of the phone, Huang Zhenghua was sitting with Uncle Chen looking at the two antiques sent by Turner.

Huang Zhenghua hung up the phone, and Uncle Chen asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that today I was treating Mr. Turner and his granddaughter filmed the whole process and posted it on the Internet, and James was afraid of a misunderstanding, so he called him personally. After Huang Zhenghua finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Chen and asked, "You said that this set of bowls is a Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup?"

"Yes. Uncle Chen looked at the eight bowls in front of him and said without looking back.

"Ming Chenghua is the name of Zhu Jianshen, the eighth emperor of the Ming Dynasty in ancient China. The period was from 1465 to 1487, a total of 23 years of use. ”

It is the imperial wine cup of the Chenghua Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, first with a blue and white fine line to lighten the outline of the ornamentation, glazed into the kiln by a high temperature of about 1300 degrees into the carcass, and then with red, green, yellow and other colors to fill the reserved blue and white ornament in the kiln for the second time into the low temperature roasting. ”

"Chenghua Doucai chicken bowl cup for the Ming Dynasty Chenghua Emperor's royal wine cup, firing due to the high requirements of the emperor's house, the yield is not high, the top grade is dedicated to the court, the defective product is destroyed, so the number of people spread to the people is very small. ”

"Let's put it this way, in April 1999, at the auction of Chinese cultural relics and artworks held by Sotheby's in Hong Kong, a well-preserved Ming Dynasty Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup was auctioned at a sky-high price of 29.17 million Hong Kong dollars, this is still a complete set, do you know how much this price is?" Uncle Chen looked at the eight small bowls in front of him like an antique collector.

Antique collection, the most particular is the set, a bucket of chicken cups have been auctioned for a sky-high price of 29 million, if this is genuine, the price must have increased several times.

Huang Zhenghua didn't think about it.

"Uncle, do you think old Mr. Turner will know its true price?"

"You should know, but you don't have to feel guilty, at least not three billion dollars. Uncle Chen said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's pretty much it, I picked it myself, I wanted to be a tea bowl for you, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive. ”

"It's such an expensive thing, but it's a national treasure, and I can't afford it. "I don't have that luxury.

"There is a set of chicken bowl cups in the National Palace in Taipei, if this set is genuine, I think, it is better to return it to the motherland, and let it return to its hometown, don't let the national treasure wander outside. Uncle Chen thought one last time and made the next decision.

"Uncle, do you mean donation?" "I'm a poor ghost now, and I'm thinking about how to get the money to buy medicinal materials for alchemy, such a good opportunity to make money, so I donated?"

Huang Zhenghua looked at Uncle Chen with some reluctance.

With so much money, I can donate it when I say I can, and I am a little reluctant.

It's true that I can get money, but right now I'm really a poor ghost, and I don't even have a decent car.

Huang Zhenghua poured some water, picked up the chicken bowl cup and drank it.

"Be careful, this is twenty or thirty million RMB, if this is broken, the price of the whole set will be greatly discounted. Uncle Chen saw Huang Zhenghua drinking water with a bucket chicken cup, and his eyes never left the small cup, ready to catch it at any time.

"Uncle, you don't have to do this, isn't it just a cup, why are you so nervous. Huang Zhenghua saw Uncle Chen's posture and looked at Uncle Chen with a little amusement.

"Hmph!" Uncle Chen snorted coldly and glanced at Huang Zhenghua with a scornful expression, and said, "How can anyone drink water with a doucai chicken bowl cup like you, it's true." ”

"Didn't you say that this small bowl used to be enjoyed only by emperors, let's experience what it's like to be an emperor now. Huang Zhenghua drank it and said: "You said that if it is genuine, I will donate it like this, I am really a little reluctant, you must know that now we are poor, we don't even have a car, in country M, it is difficult to move an inch without a car." ”

"Isn't this asking for your opinion, if you don't agree, we'll sell it, but we must sell it to the museum of the motherland. Uncle Chen thought about it for the last time, and Huang Zhenghua's words were not unreasonable.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, are you at home, I'm Zeng Tucheng, open the door." At this time, the voice of Brother Long Zeng Tucheng sounded outside the door.

"Why is this kid here?" Huang Zhenghua heard Zeng Tucheng's voice, opened the door, looked at Zeng Tucheng and asked, "What happened to him in such a hurry?"

"Hurry up, hurry up and take a photo with me, I'm useful!" Zeng Tucheng didn't wait to enter the house, first took out his mobile phone and brought his old face closer, the two took a photo, and then posted it to the circle of friends, and attached a paragraph: I am friends with the miracle doctor.

"What are you doing?" came all the way to take a picture with me? Huang Zhenghua asked puzzled?

"You don't know, how famous you are on the domestic website now, you know the video of treating the elderly with traditional Chinese medicine, I told them that you are my friend, they just don't believe it, no, I deliberately ran over to take a photo with you to block their mouths, otherwise they always think I'm talking big. ”

As he was talking, there were soon messages in the circle of friends.

"Wow, it's true, Brother Long is mighty!"

"After so many years, Brother Long has really been an honest child again. ”

In an instant, Zeng Tucheng's circle of friends liked thirty or forty likes.

"Do you need it, you deliberately came here for this. ”

"It's worth it, it's worth it, you don't know, or my friends would have said I lied to them. Zeng Tucheng turned off his mobile phone and said hello to Uncle Chen.

"It's ...... Genuine?" Zeng Tucheng saw the eight small bowls on the table and looked at the two of them weakly.

"Do you know what this is?" asked Huang Zhenghua, looking at Zeng Tucheng with a little surprise.

"Look down on people, fight the chicken cup, how can the Chinese not know." ”

"Amazing!" Huang Zhenghua couldn't help but glance at the other party a few times.

"Less, who doesn't know, but this of yours must be an imitation, at least a high imitation. Zeng Tucheng finally said.

"You're so sure it's fake, maybe it's true?" I don't know if it's true or not, and I'll have to wait until it's verified.

However, according to Huang Zhenghua, at least a few hundred years of history should be genuine, definitely not imitation of modern times, or imitation of ancient times.

"If this is true, then the Taipei National Palace is fake. Zeng Tucheng said affirmatively.