Chapter Seventy-Four: Strange Movement in the Back Room

"Don't worry. ”

Jiang Lingyun's voice was steady, spreading in all directions.

"You should have heard that these three-color pottery glazes are all from the hands of Master Wang. ”

"Our store happens to have a cooperation with Master Wang. ”

"This kind of Tang Sancai, how much does it cost..."

"How many!"

What the?

This can be said to be earth-shattering news, and many people cannot accept it for a while.

So much so that the audience fell silent!

To know...

Like calligraphy, painting, and carving, terracotta figurines are also art, and there are many people in contemporary times, but in a normal sense, they will be called "modern art pottery", which pays attention to artistry, ideology and originality.

Like this perfect replica of the three-color glazed pottery, it has completely surpassed the Tang Sancai high imitation, and it can be sold at a sky-high price on the market!

From 08 to the present, it is an undoubted fact that modern artworks have broken records in domestic auctions and have great room for appreciation.

A moment later.

Finally, someone can't bear it anymore.

"They're all regular customers, can they be cheap?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the others woke up completely and rushed into the store like a swarm!

"I have VIP cards, wrap them all up for me!"

"VIP eggs?"

"I'm VIP3, I have priority..."

The shouts shook the sky, and the three Ermao who were standing stupidly were already surrounded.

"Brother Yun, what's going on?" Li Dewen was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked Jiang Lingyun.

Zhang Huan grabbed him and lifted the black bag with the other hand.

With a shout in his mouth, he rushed to the counter!

"I still asked, and then I asked that the objects were robbed!"

"Ermao, you stop it, no one will sell it today, if you want to buy it, you will talk about it tomorrow!"

The crowd was like a flood, and the black pressure poured into the store, and the treasure pavilion, which was already small, was soon crowded.

Wang Enze stood outside the door, his eyes wide open in astonishment.

"Brother Jiang, your business is so good?"

Jiang Lingyun smiled and shook his head: "Thanks to your pottery glaze." ”

Wang Enze was stunned for a moment.

Eyes quickly glow!

"Then the cooperation you just said..."

"It's mainly up to you," Jiang Lingyun groaned slightly, "You also know that the Jianbao Pavilion has just opened, and the main thing is to make small profits and quick turnover." ”

"Okay!"

Before Jiang Lingyun finished speaking, Wang Enze had already nodded like pounded garlic.

As soon as he was happy, he was stupid: "In my life, my brother admires two people." ”

"One is my father, and the other is you. ”

"You have the final say, what vases and porcelain do you want, brother go back and burn them!"

Jiang Lingyun's frowning brows stretched out.

"That..."

"Happy working together!"

The two shook hands vigorously.

Jiang Lingyun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in order to rescue the kidnapped Huang Yuyang, he found Wang Enze, the heir of the folk kiln, and when he fired antique imitations, he did not preach and receive employment.

didn't expect that today, Wang Enze would do him a great favor.

Previously.

Knowing that Xie Long was coming to make trouble, when he took Zhang Huan into the Treasure Pavilion, he had already used his perspective eye!

With his understanding of antiques in his previous life, Jiang Lingyun easily saw through the true face of the "camel-carrying figurines" and also noticed the moiré pattern.

In the whole world, it is difficult to do antique high-imitation business, but within the scope of Anshi, craftsmen surnamed "Wang" can create such fakes...

He only guessed Wang Enze.

At that time, Jiang Lingyun took advantage of the chaos to send a text message to Wang Enze, asking about the matter, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he asked Wang Enze to bring a few pieces of three-color pottery glaze.

Wrong...

Who wins and who loses today has to be said.

"That's right, brother. ”

After shaking hands, Wang Enze asked again: "You just said that small profits are quick turnover, so how do we set the price?"

"You know better than my brother about burning pottery glaze, although you can burn a lot of pieces at a time, but each piece is a painstaking effort!"

"I understand. ”

Jiang Lingyun pointed to the Jianbao Pavilion: "For specific matters, let's go to the back room to talk." ”

"Okay!"

Wang Enze is sincere.

After agreeing, the two squeezed into the store, and it took a long time to reach the door of the back room.

But unexpectedly.

As soon as the two of them pushed the door open, they were both stupid!

In the back room less than ten square meters, Wen Ruxuan was wearing a thin black suspender, sitting at the head of the bed, with a tired face and a little panicked.

"Brother, you..."

Wang Enze was directly stunned.

With a twitch in his brain, he blushed and said, "Jinwu Zangjiao, don't you say anything to your brother?"

"Ahem!"

Jiang Lingyun, who has always been calm, finally has hot cheeks and blushes to the base of his neck!

Especially, when I think of the ambiguous scene in the morning, my brain is even more blank.

Because Xie Long came so suddenly, he actually forgot...

Wen Ruxuan lives in the store!

"Woke up a long time ago?" Jiang Lingyun was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Hmm. ”

Wen Ruxuan whispered softly and buried her head in her chest.

"You guys just don't exist for me..."

Wang Enze licked his lips.

I'm stunned again!

Such a big beauty, as if she had just woken up, her clothes and hair were messy.

Spring is shining, the atmosphere is beautiful...

Who can be when she doesn't exist?

It's not like a man saying it!

"Brother, let's have a drink in the evening, I'll book a table. ”

Wang Enze snorted twice.

Turn around and run!

Let him make such a fuss, and the already tense nerves of the two are even more ready to fly.

With a red face, no one knows what to say.

Wen Ruxuan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Although she knew that she would mess up after drinking, she was willing, and even thought that Jiang Lingyun would take responsibility after doing that kind of thing.

Maybe she was afraid of Ruan Sixian, and she subconsciously wanted to do this, which was also her most weighty bargaining chip.

But who knows...

For a woman, rejection is the most hurtful.

Wen Ruxuan took a deep breath.

Thinking of this, he was much calmer, it was nothing if he failed, anyway, Ruan Sixian was gone, and he still had a lot of opportunities.

"I hear it all, you want to cooperate, right?" she pretended to be nothing.

"Hmm. ”

Mentioning this matter, Jiang Lingyun also calmed down a bit.

"By the way, there's something I need your help with. ”

"Did you know..."

The words are not finished.

There was a sudden bang behind him!

Outside, a man was squeezed to the base of the wall and slammed against the door.

Jiang Lingyun stood behind the door.

Unguarded, the whole person fell forward...

happened to pounce in Wen Ruxuan's arms!

"Ouch..."

"Ganling mother, which melon baby pushes me!"

The man yelled, and it wasn't long before the others came over.

Ermao's voice also sounded: "I'm sorry, there are a lot of people..."

Speaking of which, the people also arrived at the door.

"You..."

Seeing the ambiguous behavior of the two people on the bed, Ermao blushed and heartbeat!

Wen Ruxuan's face was full of shame, she pushed Jiang Lingyun hard, and closed her beautiful eyes in a panic.

Jiang Lingyun swallowed his saliva: "No!"

"We didn't have anything..."

But the more he explained, the more people outside the door, and after a while, everyone's eyes shifted from the three-color pottery glaze to them.

His eyes changed from surprise to shame, and gradually became ambiguous.

Finally, a smile of understanding and kindness was revealed.

"The boss wants to punish the mother-in-law!"

"Young people are so angry, no wonder there are deals that don't do it, put me and me aside..."

"Okay, it's not early, let's come back tomorrow. ”

Everyone in the store talked to themselves, and they had long since lost their previous-for-tat, laughing and leaving.

"It's not!"

"Listen to me..."

Jiang Lingyun swallowed again.

His scalp was numb, and as soon as Xie Long's incident happened, he was misunderstood.

I'm afraid it won't be long before I do.

The entire Qiaoxi District will treat them as a joke after dinner...

"You, how long do you want to press?"

Wen Ruxuan's voice finally sounded.