It's not the first time Li Xian has heard the name Ma Modu.

In fact, before he came back, the name of this collector was already thunderous. But from the kindness of Li Chengru's "fire prevention and anti-theft old horse" when he was eating, to the people in the room now have a painful look when they hear this name, he is a little confused.

"Brother Ru, what's the matter with Mr. Ma? Why are you ......?"

Facing Li Xian's inquiry, Li Chengru waved his hand, "I'll go out and make a call, and you'll know when he's coming." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the room laughed bitterly again.

It took more than 20 minutes for Li Chengru's phone to go out, and there was a knock on the door of Li Xian's room. Or it shouldn't be said to be "knock", the sound of the knock knock, like someone smashing it outside with a city-breaking hammer, startled the whole room.

Chen Dongsheng shook his head, smiled, and glanced at everyone in the room: "It's here." ”

So saying, he stepped forward and opened the door. Before they could fully open it, a slightly chubby little round face with eyes that were no different from those closed broke in.

I didn't look at anyone when I entered the house, and when I saw the antiques in one place, this person screamed: "Damn, you girls robbed the Forbidden City?"

Seeing the small flat head and big round face, Li Xian didn't hold back.

When he was young, Mr. Ma looked at him from the point of view...... It's not even better than when you're old!

The person in front of Li Xian that impressed him the most was that he had talked about collecting on the hundred pulpits more than ten years later. From those lectures, Li Xian felt that this person's knowledge and writing skills were extremely strong. At that time, CCTV's treasure hunt was on the air, and the whole country was in antique fever, Li Xian once searched for information about Ma Modu on the Internet and learned that this guy was also a talent.

This guy first worked as a milling machine worker in a factory, and then became a self-taught and young editor, and planned the story of the smash hit editorial department and the script of TV dramas such as Desire with Wang Shuo and others. Later, he and Wang Shuo, Liu Zhenyun, Liang Zuo, and Haiyan set up a film and television creation center by themselves, filmed a seahorse dance hall, and made a lot of money.

Having made money with the pen, this guy began to pour antiques. Since then, code words have become a side business, and collecting has become the main content of life.

At that time, it was called not doing business.

Li Xian has seen this guy's famous work tonight, and the moon is full tonight, and the writing is really good. But Li Xian knew that this guy's achievements later were much more than writing a script and a whole TV series, and there were countless cultural relics under his hands when he was the best, and he couldn't estimate his worth, so he simply opened a museum by himself!

T to the point of exploding.

Now, looking at this bigwig-level figure who entered the house and touched the objects on the ground, Li Xian walked over: "Hello Mr. Ma, my name is Li Xian." ”

Ma Modu raised his head and slapped his forehead: "Oh, take a look." It's rude, these objects are yours, right?"

Li Xian nodded, "Yes, I invited Mr. Ma to come this time, mainly because Mr. Ma has a deep understanding of antiques and understands the market." If you want to see the authenticity of something, then you can give an estimate. ”

"It's easy to say," Ma Mo nodded with a smile, and when he shook hands with Li Xian, he felt a loud bang in his hand, and directly lifted Li Xian's sleeve, looked at the string of lapis lazuli pearls, and directly took them down, a pair of tricks were as bright as owls, "Then let's start with this one! Your string of beads is used by the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, and lapis lazuli belongs to water, which is not the same as the usual pearls, and it should be used during the sacrifice of the Temple of Heaven." The bead year has to be two or three hundred years, but the rope is not long, and it should be re-worn around the Republic of China. Mr. Li, where are you from?"

"Eh," Li Xian looked at Ma Mo in a daze, "I'm from Longjiang." ”

"Oh," Ma Mo nodded deeply, "Over there, where the Great Qing Dragon Vein is, considering the time and place, and then taking into account the royal background. This should have been used by Pu Yi when the puppet Manchus re-ascended the throne. The beads are old beads, and the rope is worn after that time, well, that's basically it. No one dared to use this thing at that time, and it was just that, that once. It should be that the puppet Manchurian was destroyed later, and the people around Pu Yi secretly flowed out. If you want to sell it, the year before last, there was a Qianlong pearl auction in Xiangjiang, and the transaction price was more than 3 million. You're two million. However, I have a string of agate pearls from Prince Daishan IX Sun Shiduo at home, if you are interested, let's exchange them!"

In the face of this machine gun, it seemed to be inferred, Li Xian's whole body was gone, and it took a long time to turn around and take the beads back: "No, no, no, Mr. Ma, this string of beads is not for sale." ”

"Oh," Ma Mo glanced at the beads, with a look of pity, and turned to look at other things on the ground, and after a little search, he saw the boxy object with a circular mark that Li Xian had not figured out in the cellar before.

"Oh, this money fan! This thing is not common, tsk, you see, Xianfeng treasure!

Although it is not welcome, the level of appreciation of Ma Modu is obvious to all, and when he heard that it is a good thing, everyone immediately stepped forward to ask for the price.

"This thing is not worth selling for money, but the cultural relics are of high value! Money dealers have no official circulation, and they are usually destroyed as soon as the country name is changed. So this money dealer must have been used to make counterfeit money at that time. It's not an official thing, but it's a fake money model of Xianfeng Heavy Treasure, and this thing is very valuable for studying the living conditions of the people at that time! Mr. Li, I suggest you don't sell it. Put this thing here, I have a store in Panjiayuaner, go back to me and have a look, you pick one of the things you like, let's change them!"

Looking at Ma Modu, who was shining in his eyes, Li Xian, like everyone present, covered his forehead.

Next, Ma Modu looked at the objects on the ground one by one. Li Xian finally knew why this guy was hated for almost everything, he had seen similar or simply had a similar collection of antiques. And the objects in the hands of this goods are in first-class good condition, often while tasting your objects, you have to step on and boast about your own things. It made people listen to it for a while.

And that's not all.

After looking around on the ground, Li Xian clearly saw that Ma Mo quietly put some good and interesting things inside. The old hen guarded her cubs like a cub, and the posture behind her almost said, these things belong to Lao Tzu, you don't have to think about fighting.

It didn't take long for something to be identified.

According to Ma Modu, those miscellaneous items are good, and the value of cultural relics is very high, but the value of cultural relics is not equal to value, and they are not worth much if they are sold for money. And because those ancient jades are not well preserved, they are not often plated, and they cannot be sold at a high price. Only those Buddha statues are still worth a little more, but it's a pity that they ...... Xu is a senior in high school who believes in Buddhism, and the pick-up is too clean and loses part of its value.

"Tsk, look at this golden Buddha. What kind of value is this thing? What kind of gold is it worth? What is the value of the gold Buddha on the outside and gold on the inside! Judging from the shape of these golden Buddhas, they are all of some years, and these two statues are probably from the Song Dynasty. The precious metal antiques are worth the black embroidery on that layer, but if you look at this rubbing, the gold is shining, and you don't know that it was just made last week!

Holding a golden Buddha, Ma Mo hammered his chest.

Li Chengru couldn't stand it anymore, sneered, and put his hand on Li Xian's shoulder: "Brother, let me tell you, Lao Ma pays the most attention to this." When I was writing a script with the editorial department, I saw something. Ge You told me that once in their editorial department, they changed the cleaning department, and seeing that Lao Ma's filing cabinet was too buried, my aunt took advantage of Saturday to wipe it.

Guess what? When he went to work on Monday, he was in a hurry to clean the cabinets! He said that he had been working on the filing cabinets made of iron sheets for more than two years, and the value of the cultural relics was wiped out in such a way, so he had to be cleaned and compensated. What do you think this girl is doing? Old horse, look at your crazy energy, you haven't been picking up a lot of good things lately, right?"

Ma Modu's fat hand was raised, and he looked annoyed: "But don't mention this! Just the day before yesterday, I looked at a Huanghuali table, hey! Two meters long and one meter five wide! Have you ever seen such a big Huanghuali table?"

Li Chengru shook his head, "How much did you collect?"

"Shut up the fart!" Ma Mo sighed, "I have negotiated the price, 140,000." But guess what? My wife won't let me! I said that I would throw away the broken Simmons and use the table as a bed, but my wife disagreed and refused to give me the money. When I borrowed money in the afternoon to find it......"

Ma Modu slapped his thigh: "Let people knock it!

When a room full of people heard this, they were all gloating.

Li Chengru smiled and leaned back: "Brother and sister are not wrong in this matter! Think about it, no matter how strong his Huanghuali is, it is also a high-legged table, let's not say that the two of you sleep on the table like a bad talk." If you two do something to inherit the family at night, in case the huanghuali collapses, then it won't scare you out? Brother and sister, this is for you, it's not safe, isn't it?"

After everyone had laughed enough, Li Xiancai asked Ma Modu with a wry smile: "Then, how much can these things be worth?"

"Fold it, fold it, it's only three or five million. If not counting the string of beads in your hand. Ma Mo was quick to give the price.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of Li Xian's room.

Chen Dongsheng went to open the door and saw a gentle middle-aged man walking in.

The other party was originally smiling very kindly, but when he saw Ma Modu in the house, he immediately put his face down, "Didn't you say that the old horse didn't come? Lao Chen, in the future, I will have him without me, and I will have him! I have already broken off my friendship with this person!"

Hearing that this person complained to Chen Dongsheng as soon as he entered the door, and then turned around and left directly, Li Xian burst out laughing.

He looked at Mamadus, and then at the man who had turned to leave.

"Huh?"

Seeing the man's face flickering, he frowned.

This man......

Why does it look so familiar?

Over there, Chen Dongsheng kept him again and again, but he didn't keep anyone. I had to return to the house with a constipated smile on my face, and pointed at Ma Modu with my finger: "Old Ma, you are notorious in this circle." Look, Li Wei scared people away directly!"

Hearing this name, Li Xian's eyes widened instantly, and the trivial fragments in his memory rushed over, and he looked at the calendar on the wall, and the joy in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Ma Mo on the other side didn't care, pointed to the door, and scolded: "Virtue! This stupid boy has made people cheat many times, and he doesn't have a number in his heart. I asked him to show it before, and I told him about it, but this girl has been playing with antiques for more than five years, and she still pays the tuition fee in the future. In the end, I was embarrassed to say that he bought a fake!

In January of this year, Ya led me to his father's place to look at the collection, took a porcelain **, and pointed to the Yongzheng New Year of the Qing Dynasty on the bottom. I stretched out my hand, and the ** was completely the level of our porcelain factory. Not to mention the Yongzheng system of the Qing Dynasty, I am afraid that it will not even reach the year of the Third Plenary Session. As soon as I asked, "Guess how much you charge?" 88,000! At that time, I asked him to use it as a urinal for the old man at night, and I was in a hurry. ”

In the midst of a room of laughter, Chen Dongsheng walked to Li Xian's side.

"Kenko, are you out of these things?"

Li Xian's eyes were already round at this time.

His hands were clasped tightly together, and he looked in the direction of the door.

"Kenko, Kenko?"

Chen Dongsheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Li Xian came back to his senses, looked at Chen Dongsheng, smiled, and said, "Brother Chen, is that person just now Li Wei from Baoan Group?"

Chen Dongsheng was stunned, "That's right, you know?"

Li Xian shook his head, "I don't know, but I've heard of it." Oh yes, Brother Chen, everyone. I don't come out of these things. ”

"Huh?" Chen Dongsheng and Ma Mo, Li Chengru and the others couldn't hear about it, and they were very surprised.

"Xianzi, do you think the price is low?" Li Chengru stepped forward and asked.

Li Xian shook his head.

Looking at the direction of the door, thinking about "Li Wei", "Bao'an", "Yanzhong", "9, 12, 48" in his mind. He smiled.

"It doesn't matter how much they are worth. It's just me...... There may not be a shortage of money!"