Chapter 53: Losing the Lady
Thinking of luck, Cheng Qiheng couldn't help but look at Meng Zitao, and said in his belly: "Could it be that there is such a thing as luck, and there is also a saying about accumulation?"
Seeing Cheng Qi looking at himself steadily, Meng Zitao touched his face: "What's the matter, I have flowers on my face?"
"Well, there's a trumpet flower. Cheng Qiheng nodded solemnly.
"Go!"
Meng Zitao scolded with a smile, and said to Wang Zhixuan: "Uncle Wang, can you help me find a home for this thing?"
As soon as the words fell, Lao Dong next to him said, "Xiao Meng, since you want to make a move, then let me do it?"
Wang Zhixuan asked: "Lao Dong, you are a collector of calligraphy and paintings, why do you want this thing, give it away?"
Lao Dong said: "I'm full, this kind of treasure will be given away, of course, I will collect it myself." ”
Wang Zhixuan said: "Then I'll find someone else." ”
Lao Dong said: "Why, can't I collect it?"
Wang Zhixuan said lightly: "I didn't let you collect it, but let me ask you, where did you go to the Yongzheng cowpea red water bowl you bought from me last time?"
Lao Dong was slightly stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "Isn't that just missing a sum of money to buy paintings?"
Wang Zhixuan said angrily: "Then who are you selling to, it's not good to sell it to Pig Head Zhang? ”
Pig Head Zhang is actually a big boss in Ling City, he usually buys antiques, but he buys antiques just to show off, and I don't know if he had a grudge against antiques in his previous life or what, from time to time for various reasons, things are broken, and in the final analysis, it is all because of carelessness.
Since this is the case, he was a little more careful, but he still went his own way, so like Wang Zhixuan, they gave him the nickname of Pig's Head. Moreover, if there is anything good in ordinary times, it will not be sold to him.
It's just that in these years, there is really money that can make ghosts grind, and the pig head Zhang is rich, and he is not afraid that he can't buy good goods at all, whenever he hears that the pig head Zhang has broken something or something, Wang Zhixuan and others feel heartache and feel very aggrieved.
Therefore, Wang Zhixuan has always been a little angry about Lao Dong's sale of things to Pig Head Zhang.
Lao Dong felt a little embarrassed, thought about it, and didn't argue.
Everyone chatted for a while, and when they saw that it was not early, Lao Dong said goodbye, and when he was about to walk to the door of Xue Wenguang's store, he saw Xue Wenguang waving to him.
Lao Dong actually didn't like Xue Wenguang's personality in his heart, but Xue Wenguang still had some good things in his hands, so he didn't want to offend him for no reason, so he walked over.
The two exchanged a few words, and Lao Dong asked, "Shopkeeper Xue, what is the matter with you calling me over, you don't want to invite me to dinner, right?"
Xue Wenguang snorted and asked, "I saw Xiao Meng holding a cricket jar just now, it looks pretty good, did you see it just now?"
"It's really good, why are you asking this?" asked Lao Dong with some curiosity.
Xue Wenguang immediately told a lie: "Hey, isn't this my customer who asked me where I have a good cricket can, and also named Xuande, such a good thing, how will I find it for a while, I can only try my luck." ”
When Lao Dong heard this, he asked a little strangely: "How do you know the Xuande in Lao Meng's hands?"
In these years, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and the contradiction between Meng Zitao and Xue Wenguang has spread all over the antique street. Because of this, Lao Dong felt that Meng Zitao should not show things to Xue Wenguang, in this case, how did Xue Wenguang know that the things were Xuande? Could it be that he could not predict the future?
Xue Wenguang reacted that he had missed something, and immediately remedied: "I happened to pass by Xiao Meng before, and I saw that Qingliu's performance was very similar to Su Ma Liqing. ”
Lao Dong thought for a moment in his heart, and then smiled: "Well, you really guessed right, it is indeed Su Ma Liqing." ”
"What! Is it really Su Ma Liqing? Old Dong, are you not mistaken?"
Xue Wenguang was uneasy in his heart, for fear that Lao Dong would find out something, but when he heard this, his face suddenly showed shock, and he stepped forward and grabbed Lao Dong's hand and asked urgently.
Lao Dong frowned and said: "I said shopkeeper Xue, can I still make a mistake about this? Besides, even the shopkeeper Wang has seen it, can it be fake? Speaking of which, why are you so excited?"
Xue Wenguang hadn't lost his mind at this time, so he hurriedly let go of his hand and laughed dryly: "Isn't it because I finally found one that I was excited?"
"It's strange to believe you!"
Lao Dong sneered secretly, and then pretended to be kind and said: "Shopkeeper Xue, since this is the case, then you don't want to ask, Shopkeeper Wang is already contacting the buyer, and it will be too late if you don't go." ”
"Oh oh, I'll go right away. Xue Wenguang walked into his shop with some reluctance.
"It's really fun!"
Lao Dong chuckled, and after taking a few steps, he heard a wail from Xue Wenguang's shop, which made him unable to hold back any longer, and laughed.
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The next day, Mencius got up lightly, no wonder he was so happy, he picked up a big leak yesterday, not to mention, and sold it for a good price, 1.58 million.
In this way, the money for his car has been settled, and yesterday he studied the car for a long time, and he also made a decision in his heart to go to see the car today.
At breakfast, Meng Shuliang asked, "Xiaotao, are you free today?"
Seeing his father's face was already natural, Meng Zitao was also very happy in his heart, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Meng Shuliang said: "You know about Qian Dexiang, right? ”
Meng Zitao was a little surprised: "Ah, how is it good?"
Xu Ping said: "I heard that I had a serious illness, and I will be fine after I wake up." ”
"This guy is in good luck. ”
Meng Zitao muttered in his heart and said, "Oh, okay, Uncle Qian, they can finally breathe a sigh of relief." ”
"Who's to say it isn't. Meng Shuliang and his wife also sighed.
"Wait. Meng Zitao suddenly understood what was wrong with his father, and asked with a strange expression: "Dad, don't you want me to collect those things from Qian Dexiang?"
Meng Shuliang said: "I'm not stupid, how can I agree to this kind of thing? But can you go and have a look?"
In the end, it is an old friend of his father, of course this face must be given, so Meng Zitao said: "It's no problem to go, but if you can't accept things, you have to look at it." ”
Meng Shuliang said happily: "Then it doesn't need to be said that our family's money didn't fall from the sky, let's go as soon as possible." ”
Meng Zitao hurriedly persuaded: "Dad, don't go." ”
Meng Shuliang waved his hand: "I know my body, besides, you don't know the results given by the hospital yesterday, and the doctor also said to be more active, what's the point of staying at home all the time?"
Thinking that the destination was far away from his own community, and it was only ten minutes to walk, Meng Zitao still agreed.
After breakfast, the family of three came to Qian Dexiang's house and was warmly welcomed by their family.
Seeing that Qian Dexiang's parents were the same age as his parents, but they were already full of silver hair, Meng Zitao sighed in his heart, and then he turned his head to look at a tall thin man who was in good spirits opposite, this person was Qian Dexiang.
After chatting for a while, we moved on to the topic.
Meng Zitao immediately said: "Uncle Qian, don't worry, if it is a good thing, I will definitely buy it at the market price." ”
Hearing Meng Zitao say this, the family of three on the opposite side expressed their gratitude again and again. However, they also understood the sound of Meng Zitao's words, and they were a little worried in their hearts, and they didn't know how much money a room of things could be sold for.
Next, Meng Shuliang and Qian Dexiang's parents chatted in the living room, and Qian Dexiang took Meng Zitao into a nearby room.
As soon as he entered the house, a pungent smell rushed straight to Meng Zitao's head, and Meng Zitao quickly frowned and covered his nose, and waited for a while before he got used to it a little.
This smell is nothing else, it is the fake products that Qian Dexiang bought, because the counterfeiting is the smell emitted by chemical means.
We know that many antiques on the market now, such as jade, often soak fakes in chemical agents in order to imitate natural erosion, so that the jade will always have a little chemical smell on it.
One or two smells are not strong, maybe they can't smell it, but in this hut, can the chemical smell accumulated by thousands of fakes in this room not be pungent?
Meng Zitao frowned and said: "I'm Brother Qian, last time I asked you to open the window for ventilation, why didn't you open it, this smell is also due to you." ”
Qian Dexiang smiled and said, "Isn't this a habit? Come, let me show you this treasure of mine first, it must be a good thing." ”
As he spoke, he took the position in the middle of Meng Zitao's house, pointed to a celadon and said, "This is the celadon of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, how is it, not bad?"
Meng Zitao looked at Qian Dexiang's hand, and saw that it was a celadon jar, with a pavilion and birds on the top, and a figure and a beast. The belly is decorated with a large number of animal shapes, paved heads, riding patterns, etc.
Seeing that it was such a thing, Meng Zitao was a little speechless in his heart, but he still stepped forward to take a closer look, and then asked: "Brother Qian, your thing is indeed from the Jin Dynasty, but do you know what it is?"
"What?" Qian Dexiang was overjoyed at first, but when he saw Meng Zitao's serious expression, he became a little nervous.
"Barn jars. ”
Meng Zitao said: "This thing is also known as the soul bottle soul pavilion, stacked plastic jar, etc., which evolved from the five-link jar in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the shape is like an altar. Generally, the combination of stacking and pinching on the can is used to pile up the images of figures, birds, animals, pavilions and Buddha statues. The function is to pile up things, take the meaning of offspring reproduction, and six animals to reproduce. To comfort the soul of the dead, and comfort the hope of the living. ”
After listening to Meng Zitao's explanation, Qian Beixiang immediately relieved: "Oh, it turned out to be for funeral use, so how much can this thing be worth?"
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