Meng Zitao looked at the balance on his mobile phone, his face flushed with excitement, and his heart seemed to have a small drum, which kept knocking there, and his whole heart was about to jump to his throat, and he couldn't wait to let out a long howl.

But immediately, he thought of the changes in his family a month ago and what happened at that time, and he had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wang Zhixuan and Cheng Qiheng just smiled when they saw this, they could both understand Meng Zitao's performance, and they could still calm down at this time, either they regarded money as something outside their bodies, or their psychological quality was a little inhuman.

Wang Zhixuan recalled that when he got the first million in his life, he was even more unbearable than Meng Zitao, and he was drunk happily at that time.

He sighed in his heart: "I was in my thirties when I earned the first million in my life, and when I was Xiao Meng's age, how could he know so much, it's really terrifying to think about it!"

Cheng Qiheng's heart is also very emotional, because of the relationship between the family, although he is not short of money, but he earned the first million in his life, or he earned it from stocks in 06, and his wealth rose countless times with the big bull market in 07.

When it comes to picking up antiques, he has also picked them up, but he has made more money than he has lost, thinking that he still has his grandfather's teaching, and he can't compare to Mencius Tao, who is not as good as Yeluzi, he feels very ashamed in his heart.

At this time, someone walked into the store, and everyone looked up and found that it was Lu Wenwei.

Although he had already guessed the reason why Lu Wenwei came over, Wang Zhixuan still asked with a smile: "Old Lu, why do you have time to come to me today?"

Lu Wenwei looked at the pen holder on the table, and said angrily: "I said that the shopkeeper Wang, you just laugh at me, why did I come here, you still don't know?"

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the table, and after signaling to Mencius, he picked up the pen holder. After looking at it for a while, his face was red and white, and he said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Xiao Meng, right, can you transfer this tube?"

Wang Zhixuan said: "I said Lao Lu, if you want to buy something, won't you speak politely?"

Lu Wenwei sighed when he heard this, and apologized to Meng Zitao: "Xiao Meng, I'm sorry, I'm just angry with me." ”

Meng Zitao hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.

At this time, I heard Wang Zhixuan ask curiously: "Lao Lu, what the hell is going on, why did you give up such a wide open object?"

Lu Wenwei said with an aggrieved face: "I don't even know how to say this, if I insist on saying it, I can only describe it as a mistake......

It turned out that the previous owner of this pen holder was a friend of Lu Wenwei, and Lu Wenwei had begged a friend several times for this pen holder before, but his friend never agreed.

Lu Wenwei also regretted this, but his friend couldn't help it if he didn't agree, so he asked his friend to call him when he wanted to transfer it one day.

In this way, until today, his friends have not called him.

Lu Wenwei continued: "So, when I saw this thing today, I thought it was quite strange who made an identical pen holder, as if carved out of a mold. I also wonder if it was made using a similar process to turning the mold. ”

"I said Lao Lu, haven't you thought about the real thing?" asked Wang Zhixuan.

"Of course I did, but my friend is very stubborn, and I don't think he can sell the pen holder, and if it's genuine, the sunspot shouldn't just be on the stall. I didn't expect that the guy from Heizi was also a two-hundred-five, and he didn't know who 'Meigong' was, and he thought he was a literati in the Qing Dynasty. ”

In the end, Lu Wenwei was both annoyed and angry.

Everyone felt very funny, but since Lu Wenwei came here, presumably Heizi should also know the true value of this pen holder, and it is estimated that he is depressed and will vomit blood, fortunately, Heizi still doesn't know about Topaz, otherwise, he will come to Meng Zitao desperately.

At this time, Meng Zitao suddenly thought of a question: "Teacher Lu, since your friend won't sell things, where did this pen holder come from, it won't be a stolen item, right?"

"Hey!"

Lu Wenwei sighed: "Don't worry, this is not stolen goods. The reason why this pen holder is left is because my friend died in a car accident last month, and he has a grandson who is not good at learning, only knows how to play games, and when he has no money, he takes something to sell. ”

"When my friend died, this pen holder was placed on his desk, he didn't know the true value of the pen holder, so he took it and sold it for money, and it happened to be seen by Kuroko, so he bought it for a few hundred yuan. I only found out about this by making a phone call just now. ”

Hearing that this was the case, Meng Zitao and they couldn't help but look at each other, they really didn't know how to say this kind of thing.

However, they are all antique lovers, and they all feel a little sad when they think that what they like may end up like this.

After being silent for a while, Lu Wenwei spoke: "Xiao Meng, what do you think?"

Meng Zitao likes to play, and now he is not short of money in his hands, so he wants to buy this pen holder himself, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and said: "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I want to collect this pen holder myself." ”

Lu Wenwei stretched out his hand and gestured, and said bluntly: "Two hundred and twenty thousand, how about it?"

Meng Zitao smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lu, the price you offered is indeed very high, but you also know that I like literary play, and I have never taken out the collection in my hand, please be considerate!"

Now that he is rich, Meng Zitao's heart has also undergone some changes, not to mention his hobbies, first of all, since he has entered this industry, he must always have a few collections in his hands, otherwise you tell others that you are a person in the industry, but you can't take out a collection that looks good, what will others think?

Because of this, coupled with the love in his heart, Meng Zitao did not want to give up this pen holder.

Lu Wenwei said: "Xiao Meng, to be honest, if it was something else, I wouldn't ask you, but this is my friend's treasure, and I've been begging for a long time, if I miss it like this, I will regret it for the rest of my life, you can do it, let it be given to me." ”

After speaking, Lu Wenwei also solemnly made a bow to Meng Zitao.

Lu Wenwei said this, which made Meng Zitao feel pressured in his heart, he looked at the pen holder on the table, and was really embarrassed in his heart, whether to agree or not to agree.

At this time, Wang Zhixuan spoke: "How about I come up with an idea?"

"What?" the two looked at Wang Zhixuan.

"It's very simple, barter. Wang Zhixuan said with a smile.

Meng Zitao's eyes lit up, the reason why he felt embarrassed was because he lacked a thing in his hand, and this pen holder was picked up by him, which was quite meaningful, and he could show it when he said it. If you spend a lot of money to buy it, it doesn't make sense.

But now, if it is replaced by the method of exchanging goods, the meaning is still there, and there can be more talking points. Since there was such a benefit, he didn't think much about it, so he agreed.

Lu Wenwei thought about it and felt that it was not bad to do this, he nodded and said, "Yes, but there are some things we have to say in the front, my collections, not everything can be exchanged." ”

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Of course, we will definitely have to negotiate and settle it then." ”

Lu Wenwei said, "Okay, then let's go to my house now." ”

Wang Zhixuan said with a smile: "I said Lao Lu, what are you in a hurry? Things won't fly again, let's sit down for a while, chat, and then go to you when it's dawn." ”

Lu Wenwei thought about it, this would pass, and it was a little inconvenient at home, so he sat down with peace of mind.

Then, Wang Zhixuan went to take out the teapot and teacup, ready to boil water to make tea.

At this time, Lu Wenwei stared at the blue and white vase on the table, and after a while, a puzzled expression rose on his face.

Wang Zhixuan said with a smile: "Old Lu, do you see some doorways?"

Lu Wenwei raised his head, frowned and asked, "This bottle is a bit like last year's batch of craftsmanship, but the level is much higher, where did you get it?"

Wang Zhixuan smiled: "Aren't you asking nonsense, what day is today, where do you say I got it from." ”

Lu Wenwei laughed dryly and said, "Did you ask the seller where this came from?"

Wang Zhixuan couldn't laugh or cry a little: "I said Lao Lu, why do you ask some layman's words today, do you think I might ask him where the things came from?"

Lu Wenwei patted his head: "Isn't it because I'm nervous?"

Looking at the conversation between the two, Meng Zitao and Cheng Qiheng were confused, and Cheng Qiheng couldn't help asking, "Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?"

Wang Zhixuan said: "It's okay to tell you, but don't spread this matter, it's not in vain?"

Seeing that Wang Zhixuan said seriously, the two young men nodded solemnly.

Wang Zhixuan continued: "Before you talk about this, you should take a look at this vase. ”

The two of them followed what Wang Zhixuan said, and took a closer look one by one.

This is a plum vase, the shoulder of the blue and white decoration of the branch lotus for a week, the abdomen painted grape pattern, smooth lines, near the foot painted "Ren" word cloud pattern and wavy sea pattern, the bottom of the foot in the blue and white book "Ming Chenghua year" regular script.

After the two of them looked at the plum bottle, Wang Zhixuan said: "What is your impression of this plum bottle, Xiao Cheng, you will say it first." ”

Cheng Qiheng thought for a while and said: "How to say it, I just started looking at it, and I think this plum bottle is very similar to the real product in terms of shape, glaze, green material and workmanship, but after a closer look, there is still some distance from the real thing, especially the weight, and the real product is very far behind. ”