Since Meng Zitao confirmed the existence of the consignment money, everyone's interest was high, and Xia Xing was also very happy, but immediately he was called aside by Meng Zitao, and his heart was slightly drummed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Teacher Meng, is there something wrong?"

Meng Zitao arched his hand to Xia Xing: "Mr. Xia, if it's convenient, can you tell me what the specific origin of this colorful seawater fish pattern plate is." ”

"I really got it in Yangcheng. ”

"Can you tell me the seller's contact information?"

"It's just a trifle, I'll give it to you right away. Xia Xing took out his business card box and found a business card from it: "It's him." ”

Meng Zitao took it and looked at it, and expressed his gratitude to Xia Xing.

"Teacher Meng, is there a problem with my collection?" Xia Xing asked again.

Meng Zitao said: "Mr. Xia, if I'm not mistaken, this colorful seawater fish pattern plate has a demonic aura. ”

Next, Mencius explained in detail the problem with this porcelain, which made Xia Xing particularly uncomfortable.

Meng Zitao saw Xia Xing's sad appearance and persuaded: "Mr. Xia, it is normal to be blind, besides, this thing is so well imitated that even experts may be wrong." ”

Xia Xing waved his hand: "Alas, I also know that it is normal to make eyes, but I have high hopes for this colorful seawater fish pattern plate, but I didn't expect this result." ”

Meng Zitao said: "It's not easy for anyone to encounter this kind of thing, but if you want to settle accounts with the seller, please wait for a while, because this matter involves a lot, so I don't want to startle the snake." ”

Xia Xing is not stupid, hearing the meaning of these words, he pondered for a moment and said: "Teacher Meng, then let's do it, I will put this thing away, as for the seller's side, I will not go to him for the time being, until you inform me that there is no problem." ”

Meng Zitao thanked: "Mr. Xia, thank you so much, I will notify you when there is news, and I will ask someone to help you recover your losses as much as possible." ”

"Then I'll say thank you first. Meng Zitao's statement made Xia Xing very happy, his requirements are not high, as long as he can recover the loss, of course, it's okay if he can't recover it, at least his statement makes Meng Zitao owe some affection, and it can also shorten the distance between the two sides.

Back in place, Xia Xing said to everyone: "Everyone, I'm sorry, there is something wrong with this thing, I want to put it away." ”

Just now, Meng Zitao took Xia Xing to whisper, and everyone had a little guess in their hearts, but because the production of this porcelain is too vivid, it can fully reach the level of the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, not to mention, it also uses the green material that has disappeared, so everyone feels very curious.

"Teacher Meng, I still want to ask you a question or two. The previous Boss Lin spoke first.

Meng Zitao didn't hide it, and took out the set he had just told Xia Xing, but in the end he asked everyone not to talk about this matter for the time being, and everyone agreed.

Summer Xing's collection was auctioned, and some people left.

Seeing that Meng Zitao still wanted to stay, Yuan Lin told Meng Zitao that he would have a treat in a while, and if it was convenient for Meng Zitao to contact him, Meng Zitao agreed.

Immediately, Xia Xing took out the painting, because it was very old, and when he opened it, he was very careful.

As soon as the contents of the scroll came into view, Mencius knew that he had found the right one, and upon closer inspection, he found that in addition to the fact that most of the scenes in the previous two paintings were the same, there were several key points in this painting that were slightly different.

One is that the previous horse-riding monk has become a donkey-riding monk, and the second is that the mountain trail has also changed slightly, in addition, there is a sentence on the picture scroll "The tiger falls in Pingyang, and the glory returns to his hometown", however, Mencius also found that this sentence should be added later, and there is no sentence on the original work.

In fact, this is also normal, the sentence "Tiger Falls in Pingyang" comes from the Ming Dynasty's "Zengguang Xianwen", and the Song Dynasty will definitely not write this sentence. As for the previous discovery of this sentence on the mounting, think about whether the mountings of the Song and Yuan dynasties can be passed down to the present, and this is undoubtedly added later.

It's just that these changes alone don't mean much to Meng Zitao, because this information is too vague, unless he has a key clue now, this information will not be of any use to him at all.

Moreover, Meng Zitao used the ability and did not find any hidden information on this painting, which made him a little disappointed.

Meng Zitao kept all the details in mind, and asked Xia Xing again if this piece could be sold. In the end, Xia Xing still declined, and Meng Zitao did not ask again.

After exchanging contact information, Meng Zitao politely declined the invitation to stay for dinner and took his leave. After going out, he contacted Yuan Lin and found him and the previous Boss Lin in a private room in a hotel.

Through Yuanlin's introduction, I learned that Boss Lin's real name is Lin Youxin, and he is also in the antique business, but his business is in Bianliang, this time because he came to Yuanlin, and he happened to encounter this incident, so he came to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to be eyed, and he felt depressed when he thought about it.

It's also a normal thing to be eye-catching, Lin Youxin just laughed at himself for a few words, put it aside, and as soon as the dish was served, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and talked about some interesting things about the antique industry, which was also lively.

"If you want to talk about collectors, I admire a friend who I met half a year ago, can you guess how many antiques he has collected since the eighties of the last century, and how many antiques he has collected now, the antiques I am talking about are antiques with market value and recognized by our industry. ”

Both Meng Zitao and Yuan Lin shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Lin Youxin stretched out three fingers: "Three hundred thousand." ”

"What!" Meng Zitao and Yuan Lin were stunned, even if it was 30,000, they could understand it, 300,000, and they were all valuable collections, some museums did not have so many collections.

"Surprise me. Lin Youxin smiled: "Don't say it's you, when I first saw these collections, I was also taken aback." ”

"What's this person's name?" Yuan Lin hurriedly asked.

"He and I have the same surname, called Lin Jingsong. ”

Both Meng Zitao and Yuan Lin said that they had not heard of this person in the circle.

Lin Youxin said: "I didn't know that there was this character before I knew him, and if it weren't for his experience to confirm it, I wouldn't believe him." ”

According to Lin Youxin, this Lin Jingsong was born in a scholarly family, and his parents are both university professors, and he is very interested in ancient culture because of his words and deeds. The first old object he collected was a jade ring, which cost thirty yuan, and at that time it was still in the early eighties, thirty yuan was already a large income.

Originally, Lin Jingsong regretted it after buying it, but he didn't expect Xiangjiang's relatives to come back to visit the door, and one of the distant uncles saw the jade ring and offered to buy it, and finally gave Lin Jingsong 300 yuan.

earned 300 yuan in a few days, which made Lin Jingsong excited, so he began to step into this industry. When he first started collecting old objects, he only thought about making money, and he didn't know the true value of these old things.

Later, in the process of studying, Lin Jingsong became more and more aware of antiques, and specialized in walking the streets or going to the countryside to collect. At the same time, he knew that he had been stabbed by a distant uncle, but he was not angry, because if it weren't for his uncle, he would not have stepped into this business so quickly.

After that, Lin Jingsong became interested in antiques, and as long as he came across something he liked, he spent money to buy it, and later collected more and more objects. What was tattered in the eyes of others became treasures to him.

Lin Youxin recounted: "At first, his family did not support him in collecting these objects, thinking that they were all rags, piled up at home to occupy space, and no one could enter the house. He once took advantage of his absence to throw old objects out of the house one by one, and at that time he quietly picked them up and went home. Later, as he earned money, as well as his words and deeds, he got the support of his family, and then he became more and more out of control. I estimate that all of his collections are worth billions of dollars. ”

Meng Zitao said with emotion: "It's really masters are all in the people, Boss Lin, if you have a chance in the future, I want you to help introduce it, I don't know if it's okay?"

After listening to Lin Youxin's introduction, he was quite interested in Lin Jingsong and wanted to get to know him.

Lin Youxin agreed with a smile: "Of course it's no problem." ”

Everyone chatted and ate, and soon the dinner was coming to an end, but at this time, Meng Zitao received a call from Yin Jianpeng, and after a few words, his brows furrowed.

When Meng Zitao hung up the phone, Yuan Lin asked what happened.

Meng Zitao smiled and shook his head: "You should still remember the old man who went with me just now, I bought some antiques from him before, and the other party called just now and said that he regretted it." ”

Yuan Lin frowned and said, "Isn't this a broken rule, you won't agree, right?"

Meng Zitao said: "The old man is a little pitiful, and I don't really care about those few things, and I can't make a lot of money, so I don't want to trouble so I agree." ”

Lin Youxin shook his head: "Teacher Meng, your heart is too good, if it were me, I wouldn't have agreed so easily." ”

Meng Zitao smiled, in fact, if it weren't for Yin Jianpeng's hard pleading, he would not be too lazy to talk to Yin Jianpeng, and then think about Yin Jianpeng's two sons, if he didn't agree, it is estimated that he would not be able to go back to Yin Jianpeng's home, thinking about the old man, he still agreed, anyway, except for a little trouble, he didn't have anything to lose.

Meng Zitao told Yin Jianpeng on the phone that he was waiting for him at this hotel, and about half an hour later, he saw Yin Jianpeng coming over with his two sons.

Yin Jianpeng apologized to Meng Zitao again and again: "Teacher Meng, I'm really sorry this time, I'm sorry for the trouble." ”

Meng Zitao waved his hand, and when he was about to speak, Yin Jianpeng's eldest son said: "Dad, why are you talking this nonsense, who knows how much money he cheated you!"