Chapter 1060: Zhu

The sound was familiar.

Wen Zhiming, who was reviewing documents in the office, instinctively thought of it when he heard the middle-aged male voice on the phone, and then heard the content on the phone, and suddenly the corners of his eyes rose.

Blue and white porcelain of the Qianlong period, blue and white bamboo and stone banana pattern jade pot spring vase...... Enamel color apricot forest spring swallow picture bowl.

Yes, that's the voice.

Last year, the museum received the largest donation, the Qing Dynasty Qianlong Imperial Enamel Apricot Forest Chunyan Bowl, estimated at 45 million.

That's the voice.

Looking at the phone number again, Wen Zhiming recalled it little by little, and it was indeed this number.

At that time, after confirming that the enamel apricot Lin Chunyan picture bowl was indeed genuine, Wen Zhiming had called this number many times, wanting to thank and communicate with the donor in person, but the phone was always turned off.

So Wen Zhiming really has a certain impression of this phone number.

And since it is the man who once donated the Xinglin Chunyan picture bowl, then this time the blue and white bamboo and stone banana pattern jade pot spring vase should not be an ordinary antique, at least, the possibility of a fake is very small.

Wen Zhiming adjusted his mood, and then made his voice as soft as possible: "Hello this gentleman, may I ask your surname?"

"Director Wen, let's do it, the things will take about twenty minutes, and then I will trouble you. ”

After speaking, the phone hung up directly, Wen Zhiming looked at the ticking sound from the mobile phone, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help moving.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Kun turned off his mobile phone as soon as possible.

Zhang Kun knows that there are four words missing, and the more he says, the more likely there is a problem, so when he communicates with Wen Zhiming, he naturally says less than he can say.

Anyway, as long as the things are delivered.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Kun concentrated on riding a bicycle and hanging behind the errand boy in front of him.

And Wen Zhiming, after calling back and making sure that the phone on the other side was turned off again, began to call the staff outside the office to prepare for the reception work, and at the same time found two experts on the porcelain on duty in the museum.

Then a group of seven or eight people hurried to the gate of the museum and waited patiently.

Ten minutes later, a yellow small electric donkey with a few errands in the same city drove slowly, and the corners of Wen Zhiming's eyes couldn't help jumping.

No way!

The little yellow electric donkey stopped in front of the museum's gate, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the customer's number.

A few seconds later, the mobile phone in Wen Zhiming's pocket vibrated soundly.

The corners of Wen Zhiming's eyes twitched, he looked at the courier ten meters away, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand and beckoned: "This way." ”

The little courier heard Wen Zhiming's greeting, glanced back, then nodded with a smile, got out of the car, took out the big cardboard box in the small box at the back of the car, and strode over.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wen Zhiming? The courier brother said with a smile on his face.

Looking at the big cardboard box that the courier brother was holding at will, Wen Zhiming's eyes trembled, he nodded reluctantly, and after signing the courier note, he carefully took the big cardboard box, and then gently put it on the ground.

Carefully tear off the tape from the carton and open one end of the carton.

The carton was filled with inflatable foam and countless waste paper, Wen Zhiming swept away the confetti little by little, and then finally revealed the edge of the white porcelain underneath, with pale cyan patterns on the white porcelain.

Wen Zhiming took a deep breath, then covered the cardboard box, greeted everyone on the side, carefully picked up the cardboard box, and walked towards the museum.

In the director's office of the museum, the blue and white bamboo and stone banana pattern jade pot spring vase was carefully taken out of the cardboard box and quietly placed on the desk.

The clear blue and white porcelain glows in the light, and two museum porcelain experts are carefully observing them with white gloves and magnifying glasses in their hands.

The spring bottle is extravagant, the neck is tied, the shoulders are oblique, the belly is bulging, the foot is circled, and the bottom has the six-character three-line blue and white seal book of "Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty".

The inside and outside of the bottle are full of glaze, blue and white painting, the blue and white double strings at the edge of the mouth, the neck ring banana leaf pattern, the shoulder ring cloud head pattern, and the bottle body bamboo and stone plantain. There is a courtyard, in the courtyard, around the wooden fence, the menhirs become mountains, the banana trees lean on, there are two or three covered leaves of the slender bamboo, pitching with the wind, it is really beautiful.

Wen Zhiming stood aside in silence, not knowing what he was thinking, and after half an hour, the two porcelain identification experts finally put down the magnifying glass in their hands, and then gave a conclusion.

"The shape is solid and steady, the lines are smooth and timeless, the blue and white painting and decoration are smooth, the layers are clear, the quality is good, the preservation is well-preserved, and the quality is high. ”

"Then what do you always give an estimate?" asked the staff member next to him cautiously.

The two porcelain experts pondered for a while, then talked in a low voice, and then nodded: "The estimate is 50 million, and if the auction is higher, 60 million is also possible." ”

As soon as the two experts spoke, the staff in the office took a breath.

Fifty million to sixty million!

Although as a staff member of the Yenching Museum, there are not a few of those priceless antiques in the past, and there are many in the Yenching Museum worth more than one billion, not to mention those immeasurable national treasures, if they really want to be priced, at least more than 10 billion.

However, those are state, not private. The meaning is completely different.

Compared with the astonishment of the staff, Wen Zhiming, who is the director of the Yanjing Museum, remained silent from beginning to end, silently looking at the blue and white bamboo and stone banana pattern jade pot spring bottle with a faint halo on his desk.

Even when he signed the warehousing documents, Wen Zhiming did not say a word.

In fact, after the blue and white bamboo and stone banana pattern jade pot spring vase was taken out, Wen Zhiming had this expression, his face was indifferent and silent, just watching quietly.

After signing the warehousing procedures, Wen Zhiming watched the staff carefully send the jade pot spring vase into the museum's collection room.

After locking the door himself, Wen Zhiming returned to his office, then sat down at his desk to continue his previous document review.

At this time, on the street, after seeing Wen Zhiming sign for his express delivery, Zhang Kun turned around and left without hesitation. The things have been delivered, and Zhang Kun doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

After returning the rented bicycle, I walked around the nearby supermarket and bought some groceries and snacks before hailing a taxi and heading straight home to the courtyard.

But just as the taxi was on the way home, Zhang Kun's phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Kun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and his face was stunned.

Wen Zhiming?

Zhang Kun blinked, how did Wen Zhiming remember to call him?

Zhang Kun was a little puzzled, but he still quickly connected the phone with a smile on his face: "Professor Wen......." ”

Zhang Kun was smiling, and was about to say something, but Wen Zhiming's deep anger suddenly came from the other side of the phone.

"Zhang Kun, do you know that you are committing a crime!"

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