Chapter 1 Drinking tea in a chicken bowl
On the outskirts of Jinling City, surrounded by mountains and inaccessible to people, there is no figure in a radius of several miles.
However, there is a thatched hut surrounded by a fence and a few small vegetable gardens.
An old man in a suit stepped out of a luxury car, holding three antiques in his hand, raised his head to look at the hut, and walked in.
In the hut, a young man is sitting at a wooden table, eating.
There is only one plate of dishes, and the plate is filled with boiled cabbage, without any oil, not even salt, and a bowl of rice next to it, which has already eaten half a bowl.
"It's Mr. Xu Fu, right? I'm the president of the Jinling Antique Association and a friend of the Wang family, just call me Zhou Ruiji. ”
The old man in a suit, after walking into the hut, saw that the owner of the hut was a young man, and couldn't help but be stunned, but then he introduced himself.
"That's right, I'm Xu Fu. ”
Seeing that a guest was visiting, Xu Fu put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the other party.
Other than that, he didn't mean to be polite.
In this regard, the old man was a little dissatisfied.
He had just identified himself as the president of the Jinling Antique Association, but the other party didn't even say anything, and he didn't even stand up and say a polite word, which was really arrogant.
Although he was dissatisfied, Zhou Ruiji didn't say anything more.
He was entrusted by the head of the Wang family to come to give a thank-you gift, so he didn't make it too embarrassing.
Zhou Ruiji restrained his expression and took out the three antiques: "Mr. Xu Fu, these three antiques were selected by the head of the Wang family and given to you as a thank you gift, to thank you for curing his terminal illness." ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Ruiji paused, he raised his head and glanced at Xu Fu suspiciously.
He also knew that the head of the Wang family had a terminal illness, but he had recently miraculously recovered, but it was a little unbelievable that the young man in front of him came to his rescue.
Because the young man named Xu Fu in front of him is too young!
Zhou Ruiji shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and began to introduce the three antiques in his hand: "Mr. Xu Fu, this painting is made by the Qing Dynasty painter Huang Shen, called the Drunken People Picture......"
Speaking of this drunken picture, Zhou Ruiji's face showed a look of pride, as the president of the Jinling Antique Association, this "drunken people" is a collection he likes very much.
Because Huang Shen, the author of this drunken people's picture, was one of the "Eight Monsters of Yangzhou" during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, which added a lot of color to this painting, and the market price started at least more than 2 million.
If it weren't for the fact that the head of the Wang family was his friend, he asked himself to select three exquisite antiques and give them to this one named Xu Fu, he wouldn't have taken them out.
As for the other two antiques, they are also worth a lot of money, or even higher, and the three antiques together are worth enough for 10 million.
"This second antique is a jade golden Buddha in the Ming Dynasty, which is also very valuable......"
Zhou Ruiji continued to introduce the second antique, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.
"I know, these three things, you just put them there, when I treated the head of the Wang family, I didn't want his property, just because I was friends with his grandfather. ”
Xu Fu interrupted with a wave of his hand and pointed to a corner of the hut.
In the corner, there is a broken leather box, which is full of "miscellaneous items", like a pile of tatters.
"Xu Fu, don't be too rude, this is not garbage, but an antique worth millions, I was entrusted by the head of the Wang family to kindly send it to you, don't be ignorant!"
Zhou Ruiji finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he scolded angrily.
The young man in front of him didn't take himself, the president of the antique association, in his eyes, even if he didn't take the antiques he carefully selected, he didn't take them seriously, and he had to throw them in a broken suitcase in the corner, which was really too deceitful!
Moreover, he wondered if this young man named Xu Fu had a problem with his brain, and he actually said something that he was an old friend of the grandfather of the Wang family.
You must know that the head of the Wang family himself is in his sixties, and his grandfather has been dead for nearly a hundred years.
How could this Xu Fu know the grandfather of the Wang family, not to mention, what kind of old friends the two were.
"Alas, what a nuisance. ”
Seeing that the old man in front of him was angry, Xu Fu sighed and didn't explain anything.
Halfway through the meal, he was suddenly disturbed, it was enough to make a fuss, but he still had to fight with an old man!
Xu Fu picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, pressed the half-eaten meal, and was ready to deal with the other party casually, and send the noisy old man away quickly.
"Is this ......?"
Zhou Ruiji, who felt despised and was angry, suddenly saw the teacup in Xu Fu's hand, and his eyes flashed.
He put down the three antiques in his hand, hurriedly walked forward, and looked at them carefully.
After carefully looking at the teacup in Xu Fu's hand for more than a dozen times, Zhou Ruiji rubbed his eyes again, looked at it a few more times, and after making sure that he didn't have dazzling eyes, he raised his head in shock: "This is a chicken bowl cup?"
"That's right, it's kind of knowledgeable. ”
Xu Fu nodded slowly.
"Can I get my hands on it?"
Zhou Ruiji asked cautiously.
"Yes. ”
Xu Fu said, placing the teacup in his hand on the table.
Zhou Ruiji trembled and picked up the chicken cup, and after rubbing it back and forth several times, he finally confirmed that the teacup in his hand was a chicken cup worth 280 million.
It is rumored that this chicken bowl cup was bought by a mysterious buyer for 280 million yuan at Sotheby's auction house three years ago, but he did not expect that it would appear in this small hut.
Zhou Ruiji slowly put the chicken bowl cup back on the table.
"Ice crack porcelain ...... from the Song Dynasty kiln"
As the president of the Antique Association of Jinling City, Zhou Ruiji's eyes flashed again, and he noticed that the plate with boiled cabbage and the bowl with rice were all antiques worth tens of millions.
Even those pair of chopsticks are ivory chopsticks from the Yuan Dynasty.
Use antiques as cutlery......
Zhou Ruiji was shocked in his heart, but when he thought that the chicken bowl cup worth 280 million yuan was used to drink tea, there was nothing to say.
After recognizing these antiques, Zhou Ruiji looked again at the extremely shabby small thatched hut with a scrutinizing gaze.
Although this small thatched hut looks simple, the area is not small, with three bedrooms and one living room, nearly 150 square meters, which looks very spacious.
And the antique ornaments can also be seen everywhere.
"Yuan Qinghua, Guiguzi descending the mountain picture jar ......"
"Unearthed in the Tang Dynasty, gold-inlaid agate cup ......"
"Qianlong carved it with his own hands, and Dayu controlled the water and the jade mountain......"
"Wang Xizhi, when the snow is fast, it is sunny ......"
Zhou Ruiji looked at it and found that every antique in this thatched hut was a national treasure-level collection, and each piece was worth hundreds of millions.
The antiques in his hands add up to barely tens of millions.
It can be said that the collection of antiques in this thatched house is richer than that of the National Museum!
After the shock, Zhou Ruiji picked up the three antiques and took the initiative to put them in the broken suitcase in the corner.
As for the broken suitcase full of "sundries", as expected, the contents are all antiques worth millions or tens of millions, but the level is not enough to put them out.
"Mr. Xu Fu, I was presumptuous. ”
Zhou Ruiji bowed deeply and turned away in shame.
He only understood today what it means that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world!
Xu Fu didn't keep the other party, he continued to pick up the chopsticks and prepare to eat.
As for the three antiques, I didn't even have the idea of looking at them.
As he said, the reason why he took action to treat the terminal illness of the Wang family master was only because he had an old friend with the Wang family master's grandfather more than a hundred years ago.
Xu Fu is not a modern person, but an immortal who has lived for more than 2,000 years.
That's right, it was Xu Fu who went to sea for Qin Shi Huang to find the elixir of immortality, and finally disappeared mysteriously, making the world think that he was a liar.
He did find the elixir of immortality at the beginning, but there was only one, so he ate it himself.
Therefore, Xu Fu lived to modern times and lived for two thousand years.
As for the antiques in the thatched hut, they were just daily necessities that he carried with him during his more than 2,000 years of immortal life.
And after living for 2,000 years, the knowledge, wealth, medical skills, and connections he has are unimaginable.
"There's no end to it. ”
Xu Fu, who was about to eat, suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and he heard another sound of footsteps outside the small thatched hut.
Xu Fu was a little angry, the reason why he lived in a small hut in the suburbs was that he didn't want to be disturbed and wanted a peaceful life.
But I didn't expect that people came in waves.
A girl with delicate and beautiful facial features and eyes like flowing wind and snow, wearing cropped pants, revealing snow-white slender calves, walked into the thatched house.
Seeing the person coming, Xu Fu's eyes lit up, but it was only a flash in his eyes.
He has lived for 2,000 years, and he has never seen any beautiful women.
But Xu Fu still had to stand up, because the other party was his beautiful class president and the school flower of Jinling University.
"Class Leader Su, what are you doing in my thatched hut?"
Xu Fu stepped forward with a smile and greeted the beautiful squad leader.
Xu Fu, who has lived for 2,000 years, uses the identity he uses to disguise on weekdays, that is, to be a student, only the life in school is the most peaceful, and there is not so much chasing fame and fortune.
"The 5,000 yuan is the poverty subsidy you applied for, you can take it first. ”
Su Muyao took out a stack of red tickets and stuffed them into Xu Fu's hand.
The poverty subsidy of 5,000 yuan was specially applied for for Xu Fu by she, as the class leader.
"Ahem, I don't need the 5,000 yuan, you better take it back. ”
Xu Fu coughed awkwardly, he didn't expect that this beautiful squad leader would come to the door because of this.
"Don't be embarrassed, this poverty subsidy, only you need it most in our class, I specially fought for you. ”
Su Muyao thought that Xu Fu was embarrassed to accept it, and directly slapped the 50,000 yuan on the table.
As a squad leader, she had heard before that Xu Fu's family lived in a thatched hut, which was very difficult.
After seeing the boiled cabbage on the table, he thought more and more that Xu Fu was the most suitable person for the object of this poverty subsidy.
Xu Fu understands Su Muyao's kindness, because this poverty subsidy is generally a student who has a good impression in the teacher's heart, and it is impossible for him to have his share.
As the squad leader, Su Muyao was able to win it for herself, obviously it took a lot of thought.
And the two usually don't socialize, one is a school flower with stars holding the moon, and the other is a poor boy who is ignored.
Xu Fu, who has lived for two thousand years, has seen through people's hearts, and he can be sure that the other party is doing this out of kindness.
However, he really didn't need this poverty grant!
Because just the chicken bowl cup on this table is worth 280 million!
However, this Su Muyao is not the same as Zhou Ruiji, what kind of antique association is the president, you can see the value of antiques at a glance.