Just as the group was about to leave, someone suddenly rang the doorbell, and Yin Jianpeng's wife went to open the door to take a look, but it was the two sons who came back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you fighting again?" the old lady frowned when she saw some scratches on each of the brothers' faces.

Yin Jianpeng's eldest son walked into the house angrily: "Mom, today's house matter must be clarified!"

The second son also chimed in: "Yes, we must figure it out, otherwise we will live here and not leave!"

Yin Jianpeng saw the virtue of his two sons, he was so angry that his throat smoked, and he scolded the two angrily: "I'm not dead yet, you just want my house, I really don't exist!"

"There's no place for you to speak here, won't the house give us the wild seed you have outside?"

Seeing his son pointing at himself and saying this, Yin Jianpeng was even more angry and almost vomited blood, however, this matter was indeed his fault, and in order to take care of his wife's emotions, he simply kept silent.

Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao had some guesses in his heart, it seems that this Yin Jianpeng is also a romantic figure, otherwise he would not have made such an illegitimate child.

However, these two brothers are not good birds, their parents are still alive and healthy, and they actually started the idea of real estate, which is really unfilial.

Of course, this is Yin Jianpeng's family matter, and Meng Zitao will not talk much, just stand aside and watch the show.

It's just that what Meng Zitao didn't expect was that next, Yin Jianpeng's two sons actually quarreled in front of everyone in order to compete for their parents' real estate. Yin Jianpeng's wife persuaded the brothers not to quarrel in the middle, but they couldn't persuade him, and his expression was quite helpless.

Both brothers thought that their parents' property should be kept for themselves, and the more they argued, the more fierce they became, and eventually escalated into punches and kicks. And the two brothers played a real fire this time, and they couldn't persuade them, so they fought from the house to the staircase.

"Young man, can you help pull them away!"

Seeing that the two sons were fighting, Yin Jianpeng was very anxious, he wanted to go up and pull them away, but he also knew that the two sons were very unkind to him, and if they went up to persuade him to fight, he might be fisted and kicked, so he could only help Meng Zitao.

Of course, Meng Zitao had no problem, so he stepped forward with the old lady and pulled the brothers apart.

The second son touched one of his bruised eyes, pointed at his brother and scolded: "This matter is not over today, I want to call the police!"

"Call the police, call the police, I'm still afraid of you!"

"In that case, it's kind of going to the police station!"

"Just go!"

Seeing that the two sons went downstairs angrily, the old lady was in a hurry, and said to Yin Jianpeng: "Old man, why don't you persuade them!"

Yin Jianpeng said faintly: "How can I persuade them, even if they are persuased, can they listen to me?"

"You ......" the old lady suddenly cried: "What kind of sin did I do in my last life, I actually married you!"

Yin Jianpeng frowned and said, "Okay, don't cry for me! I'm really sorry for you, but everything has happened, what can I do? You want to divorce me?"

Hearing the word "divorce", the old lady immediately shut up, and her tears were quickly put back, a speed that even some actors and actresses can't compare.

Yin Jianpeng sighed: "The two of them have become what they are now, I have no way to discipline them, I have done something wrong, I will bear it, they are like this, isn't it because of money, I will give them to them!"

Speaking of this, Yin Jianpeng turned his head and said to Meng Zitao: "Young man, let you see the joke, since you are interested in that painting, are you also interested in antiques?"

"Yes, I'm in the antiques business. ”

"Okay, I have a few gadgets here, I wonder if you can give me an estimate?"

"No problem. ”

Yin Jianpeng went back to the room and fetched an iron box, and after opening it, he saw that there were some gadgets inside, some made of jade, some made of copper, etc., which looked relatively delicate.

After identification, Meng Zitao determined that these were genuine products, and the combined value of these artifacts in the iron box was estimated to be about 500,000.

Yin Jianpeng nodded: "Young man, do you accept these things?"

"Yes. Meng Zitao didn't hesitate much, so he agreed, of course, in business, he would definitely not be able to buy it at his valuation.

Yin Jianpeng can also understand this, and he has already taken these things for appraisal before, and the valuation is not as high as that given by Meng Zitao.

The two sides negotiated a price amicably, and then everyone set off to transfer money to the bank.

Coming out of the bank, the group went to Xia Zongwen's house, what they didn't know was that they had just left on the front foot, and the two brothers on the back foot had returned.

The old lady said, "Your father has just left, but he has already thought of a way, do you want to listen to it?"

"What's the solution?"

"He just sold the antiques he had collected before and got 480,000 yuan, if you want this money, then it can only occupy one-third of the house, and if you don't need money, the house accounts for two-thirds, and in addition, no matter how much, before we die, the house is ours, and only when we all eat can you divide the property. ”

The proposal that my mother said is indeed quite fair, the party with less real estate can get 480,000 yuan first, this money is already a lot for ordinary people, and who knows when the two old people will die, if they die after twenty or thirty years, 480,000 is a good operation, and it can already bring a lot of wealth to themselves.

Therefore, if compared with the current housing prices, 480,000 is really not much, but if the second old man lives a long time, it will not be a loss, overall, this is a way to exchange time for money.

However, it is still difficult for the two brothers to choose, in case of an accident, the two old men die within a few days?

If you are a person with some filial piety in your heart, you may not talk about it in this regard, but the two of them can kill each other for real estate, so it is normal to think so.

However, immediately the attention of the two of them fell on the money.

"Mom, you just said that the money was obtained from the sale of antiques?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Who did you sell it to?"

"It's the guy just now. ”

"How do you sell it to him, I've heard that all thieves in the antique business are commonplace to say that the living is dead, besides, how old is that kid, what does he know, sell things to him, what if he is deceived?"

The old lady hesitated and said, "Probably not." ”

The eldest son said, "Hey, why not, believe the merchants, it is better to believe that the sow will go up to the tree! No, we have to get the things back, I know the manager of an auction company, and when the time comes, we will take the antiques to auction, and maybe we can sell them for one or two million or more." ”

The old lady was a little moved in her heart: "This is not very good, and the things have already been sold, how can the other party return them?"

The second son said: "Hehe, what's so difficult about this, you leave it to me, keep it for him to spit it out, and then give him some small compensation." By the way, do you know his contact information?"

"I don't know, that person's business card was given to your dad, and your dad doesn't have the habit of bringing a mobile phone, how can I contact him now. ”

"This old man, looking for a junior to keep pace with the times, refuses to bring his mobile phone, and his brain is watted. ”

The brothers both muttered, but there was no way, they couldn't be contacted, so they could only wait here.

The words were divided into two ends, and half an hour later, the three of them came to a community, which was much more upscale than where Yin Jianpeng lived, and the security guards had to be stricter.

Xia Zongwen lived in a small villa in this community before his death, and when a few people arrived there, they saw several cars parked outside the door, which made Meng Zitao a little strange, is there something here today?

I rang the doorbell and listened to someone asking in the speaker.

"Is this Mr. Summer Xing's residence?"

"Yes, you're also here to auction the collection?"

"Auction of the collection?"

Through investigation, it was learned that Xia Zongwen's son Xia Xing was a collector, but how could he think of disposing of all the collections? Meng Zitao was a little anxious, and it was okay to dispose of other collections, but that painting must not be disposed of, so Meng Zitao panicked and said yes.

"What is your surname, sir?"

"My surname is Meng, and I came here to admire me. ”

"So you weren't invited before?"

"Indeed. Meng Zitao thought about it, and it was better to tell the truth.

"Then you can wait a minute. ”

After waiting for about two or three minutes, I saw a servant come out and open the door, and then invited everyone into the villa.

"This aunt, I don't know what's going on inside now?"

"You're late enough, you've already auctioned off four or five things. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm delayed. ”

The maid didn't say anything, and said in his heart, it's you who loses anyway.

The group followed the maid into the room, and before they could get closer, they heard someone bidding.

"100,000!"

"120,000 ......"

"180,000!"

……

Soon, the price stopped when it jumped to two hundred and sixty thousand.

"Mr. Xia, I think this price is almost the same, and I can't say anything more, but it's not that necessary. ”

"Yes, 260,000 is not low, and the high risk is big. "There were people around to help with it.

Meng Zitao walked into the living room and saw six or seven people in the living room, and on the table in front of them, there were some antiques.

Seeing someone coming in, everyone looked in the direction of Meng Zitao.

"Teacher Meng, why are you here too?" Yuan Lin, who had not seen Meng Zitao for a long time, showed a surprised look when he saw Meng Zitao.

"Brother Yuan, I didn't expect you to be here. Meng Zitao greeted with a smile, although he and Yuan Lin hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were still in constant contact, so they weren't unfamiliar.

"This is Meng Zitao Teacher Meng, I didn't expect to see a real person here. Someone said excitedly.

"Who is this?"

"Zheng Anzhi, the closed disciple of Zheng Lao, is known as the contemporary grass saint. ”

"Ahh

Xia Xing, who was standing in the middle, saw Meng Zitao, his spirits perked up, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Teacher Meng, it's really brilliant to be able to come to me." ”

Meng Zitao smiled and shook hands with the other party: "It's me who came uninvited, and I want to say sorry to you." ”

"Where, Mr. Meng, you are polite. ”

Xia Xing wanted to invite Meng Zitao over, and when he saw the blue and white jar on the table, his heart moved: "Teacher Meng, I don't know if you can comment on this blue and white jar?"

Meng Zitao is now famous, many people know his name, and know that his calligraphy and antique appraisal skills are very superb, not to mention that he is still a close disciple of Zheng Anzhi, and it is impossible to invite him to appraise under normal circumstances.

So now that he has encountered such an opportunity, of course Xia Xing will not let it go, and all the people present at this time are professionals, if he can listen to Meng Zitao's appraisal, it will definitely be very beneficial, so he believes that everyone will not object.

Sure enough, everyone agreed: "Yes, Mr. Meng Zitao, please identify this blue and white porcelain!"

"Yes, can you give us a long experience. ”

……

Meng Zitao hurriedly arched his hand to everyone: "Thank you very much for believing in me so much, to be honest, there is no problem in identifying this thing." But before I came, the auction was already underway, and I wondered if I would wait until the deal was completed before I came back to appraise it? Otherwise, it wouldn't be fair. ”

Hearing Meng Zitao say this, everyone also reacted, which is indeed very reasonable.

The reason is very simple, if Meng Zitao identifies it at this time, whether it is true or false, or the valuation is more than or less than 260,000, it will cause harm.

If the valuation exceeds 260,000, then Xia Xing must be reluctant to sell, but now that he has made a bid, he will not sell it and will not comply with the rules, and if Xia Xing does not sell, this is of course unfair to the bidder, on the contrary, if it is fake or his price is lower than 260,000, the bidder will be uncomfortable, if he does not buy, it will definitely be a loss for Xia Xing.

Therefore, the current situation of Meng Zitao is not suitable for identification.

The people around them are all peers, so they naturally know the rules, and Meng Zitao's reminder immediately remembered them.

"Boss Lin, you guys should do this deal first. ”

"Yes, you can go ahead first, whether you buy or sell, let's finish first. ”

Xia Xing's brows furrowed, he also knew that this was indeed the case, before Meng Zitao came here, someone had already paid 260,000, to be honest, he was not too satisfied with this price, but it was also acceptable.

The bottle in front of me has been in hand for a long time, I have identified it myself, and I have found a few good friends to identify it together, and everyone's opinions are not unanimous, which means that the bottle in front of me may be true, or it may be fake, if it is true, then with its age, it must be worth more than 300,000 yuan, but once it is fake, it may really be worthless or can only be sold as a handicraft.

"This deal...... It's really not a good decision!"