The three bald men fled, Ma Heng slapped the car door with a smile, and coaxed behind: "Don't go, Xiao Qiao hasn't finished talking yet!"

Wei Xiaoqiao also laughed, and then got into the car.

"You're in trouble, this pungent reputation has really fallen!" Ma Heng looked at Wei Xiaoqiao and deliberately teased.

Wei Xiaoqiao looked indifferent, looked at the front of the car, and responded slowly: "If I hadn't been spicy, it would have been impossible to catch Xiao San on the spot that year, my sister is here, who knows how many green hats are on her head, are you right?"

As soon as these words came out, Ma Heng immediately shut up, coughed contrivedly, and started the car again.

In the corridor of the hospital, Ma Heng followed Wei Xiaoqiao and came out of the doctor's office.

"Do you continue to hide this?" Ma Heng asked, glancing at Lao Wei's ward.

"How long can you hide it, just be so confused!" Wei Xiaoqiao's hand hanging on his side clenched unconsciously.

After taking a few steps forward, Wei Xiaoqiao stopped again, turned to Ma Heng and said, "Do me a favor?"

"Are you really going to send your father to the United States for treatment?" Ma Heng stepped forward and immediately guessed Wei Xiaoqiao's thoughts.

"Didn't the doctor just say, isn't the gene therapy over there working well, you know a lot of people, ask for me," Wei Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and said, "No matter what, my dad...... He's got to be good!"

"Even if you don't say it, I have to inquire," Ma Heng patted his chest: "This matter is on me, I will personally accompany my parents abroad for treatment when I go back, you don't have to think about money, just be my filial piety as a son-in-law." ”

"Don't climb up the pole, you are not the son-in-law of the Wei family, there is no money, I will earn it, when the doctor mentioned this just now, I was actually thinking, it is better to send my parents abroad, I am not familiar with life, and I will cure the disease with a black eye, so as to save them from the psychological burden. Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but sigh when he said that.

Lao Wei has always been the mother and daughter of the Wei family and the backer of Yu Pinxuan, I didn't think it before, but now that the backer has fallen, Wei Xiaoqiao understands how tired Lao Wei is, and how heavy her burden will be in the future.

"It's so decided, you will make good money in Jincheng when you go back, and your sister and I will accompany the old man to treat the disease, and we are all filial children. Ma Heng immediately salivated and said.

Wei Xiaoqiao was not in the mood to scold Ma Heng, so he went straight forward and entered the old Wei ward.

Knowing that Wei Xiaoqiao came out of the bureau, although Lao Wei was not as excited as Wei's mother, he also looked at her distressed for a long time.

"Dad, it's actually pretty good, I'm taking advantage of my youth and want to experience everything. Wei Xiaoqiao smiled at Old Wei, pulled a chair, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I ...... Sickness, let you ...... Follow...... Bitter. Lao Wei's expression was a little depressed, and his eyes were red.

This was sour to hear, but Wei Xiaoqiao quickly calmed down, and deliberately joked: "I just think about it when I'm okay these days, there must be a man in the family, this time I met those few people who are cowards, if you really meet a powerful person, I am also stunned, so what, you get better early, who dares to provoke Lao Wei on Porcelain Street, you just need to roar on the ground, and then there are many troublemakers, all of them will explode on the spot!"

"Listen...... Yours, I'...... Hurry up...... Okay!" Old Wei pushed back his smile very hard.

Ma Heng stood at the corner of the bed and followed Wei Xiaoqiao to join in the fun: "Dad, don't listen to Xiao Qiao's rhetoric, just now while the tiger was napping, she snatched the throne of Yupinxuan, and you will become the emperor with no real power at this time." ”

"Your mother...... Phone...... Said. Old Wei looked at Wei Xiaoqiao with a relieved expression, and then pointed to the bedside table next to him with his still conscious left hand.

Wei Xiaoqiao understood and picked up the old Wei mobile phone that was resting on it.

"Give...... Old Clock ...... Telephone!" Old Wei told Wei Xiaoqiao.

Lao Zhong is the old customer of Yupinxuan, Wei Xiaoqiao immediately understood that this was a business door, and when she found someone's number, she immediately dialed it.

At noon the next day, Wei Xiaoqiao took a taxi to the Jincheng International Convention and Exhibition Center, and at this time, outside the heavily secured gate, Lao Zhong's subordinates were already waiting for her.

An auction of ancient Chinese porcelain treasures will be held in the conference hall on the second floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center in a little more than an hour, for which a special exhibition hall will be set up next to the conference hall for VIP buyers to view the auctions nearby.

Wei Xiaoqiao, who had undergone layers of security checks, entered the exhibition hall and soon saw the old clock waving at her in the crowd.

This is a rich man in the city, nothing likes to play with collecting, especially good antique porcelain, after countless eyes, the old Zhong Tuo people got acquainted with Lao Wei, and every time there is such an activity since then, he will always invite Lao Wei to come over and take a long look, and now Yu Pinxuan has changed the principal, and it is naturally Wei Xiaoqiao's turn to go into battle on behalf of his father.

"I went to the hospital yesterday to see your father, the recovery is not bad, the stroke can save his life, and he can still speak, he is lucky, your father will have a blessing in the future, if necessary, I know a few old Chinese medicine doctors in the city, go back and let them show Lao Wei." Lao Zhong was chatting with Wei Xiaoqiao while leading her around the exhibition hall.

"Look at this, the blue-glazed bowl in the Chenghua period, crystal clear, the water color is clear, I fell in love with it at a glance, the more I look at it, the more I like it, what do you think?"

Wei Xiaoqiao bent down, glanced at it casually, and said, "If Uncle Zhong likes it, I'll make a set for you when I go back, 150 yuan a bowl, I will make as many heads as you want." ”

"New?" Lao Zhong called out incredulously, pointing to the cultural relics identification certificate next to the blue glazed bowl: "Look, it has a certificate, the Ming Dynasty Chenghua year." ”

"How can I say it," Wei Xiaoqiao laughed: "The base is imitation of the Kangxi Dynasty, and the bowl body is new, I said that you will be charged 150 for making one, and you can earn dozens of yuan, as for the certificate, etc...... Just take a look and forget it. ”

Lao Zhong sighed when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Then don't want this broken bowl!"

Wei Xiaoqiao was happy, and deliberately teased Lao Zhong: "After a while, I'll send you the finished bowl?"

Probably used to being hit, Lao Zhong laughed twice, then resurrected with full blood, and led Wei Xiaoqiao to another place with great interest, pointing to another bowl and saying: "The silver-gray carved open bowl, this is always right, I have seen exactly the same one at a friend's place before, and there is 'Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty' at the bottom." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao didn't speak immediately, in fact, she saw that there was a problem at just one glance, but she couldn't look too casual in front of others, so Wei Xiaoqiao simply took out a small flashlight from her backpack, and pretended to take a picture on the lot for a while, before she said: "The modeling structure is disproportionate, look at the curvature of the abdomen, it has obviously shrunk a lot, and the carcass is thick and heavy, there are traces of aging, and the pattern on it is ...... It's just ugly, it's a modern imitation. ”

Lao Zhong couldn't cry or laugh, and touched the back of his head: "The future is terrifying, you are more simple than your father, he still cares about my old Zhong a little face, you girl, the words are sharp, piercing my heart!"

"If I patronize you to make you happy for a while, and when you look back on it later, you won't scold our surname Wei to death behind your back. Wei Xiaoqiao smiled and spun the small flashlight in his hand.

Lao Zhong put his hands behind his back, and this time he only shook his head: "I still liked a few things before, but now...... Forget it, Xiao Qiao, in the antique porcelain shop, Lao Zhong believes in your Wei family father and daughter, please ask you today to help me pick a good one. ”

"I'll do my best!" Wei Xiaoqiao smiled at Lao Zhong.

Wei Xiaoqiao and Lao Zhong circled around the exhibition hall several times, and finally stopped in front of a Yue kiln celadon vase.

"Mr. Shen, you see, this is a typical Tang Dynasty Yue kiln celadon amphora bottle, there is a sentence to describe celadon, saying that 'its color is like a Yue vessel, and clear', this item looks good, and the shape is also in line with the characteristics of the times...... "An old man with gray hair is introducing this bottle to someone.

Wei Xiaoqiao was half-bent over, staring at the bottle for a long time, and then looking at the appraisal certificate, his eyes couldn't help flashing.

"How is it?" Lao Zhong looked at Wei Xiaoqiao's expression and asked closer.

Here, Wei Xiaoqiao raised his head, glanced at the old man who was dropping the bookbag, and recognized the other party as an expert in the Jincheng cultural relics identification industry, Lao Wei also dealt with him a few times, however, Lao Wei relied on ancestral craftsmanship, and he has always been arrogant in this industry, and he complained to Wei Xiaoqiao behind his back.

The old man inadvertently met Wei Xiaoqiao's eyes, and just as Wei Xiaoqiao stood up straight and wanted to say hello to his seniors, the other party turned his head directly and said to the young man standing side by side with him: "Mr. Shen, in my humble opinion, the market imitates too much celadon, and it can be chaotic, I personally tend to be conservative, I don't recommend you to take this one, so as not to be fooled." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao's gaze naturally moved to the young man again.

When he saw people's faces clearly, Wei Xiaoqiao inexplicably popped up three words in his mind - Pikachu.

I really didn't expect that Mr. Shen, who was reluctant to pay for the repair of a flower pot and dragged it unwanted, was actually a VIP buyer.

"Xiao Qiao, is this really new?" Lao Zhong obviously heard the old man's words, and said there: "I originally planned to auction this piece, don't be this auction today, there is no real one in it!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people next door looked over in unison.

Wei Xiaoqiao deliberately made a smirk that couldn't be answered, and pulled the old bell to the side.

In a corner, Wei Xiaoqiao lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle Zhong, how much are you going to spend this time?"

"What do you say?" Old Zhong rolled his eyes, obviously hearing something in Wei Xiaoqiao's words.

"The bottle just now is actually a double series bottle with blue glaze printing in the Western Jin Dynasty, the bottle is not small, the glaze water is uniform, and the soil peeling off at the bottom is very natural and ......layered," Wei Xiaoqiao said, and glanced at the lot from a distance, and actually said a little excitedly: "I bet, it is definitely not an amphora in the Tang Dynasty, the double series is a typical Western Jin Dynasty characteristic, and the cow hair pattern and ice cracks on it are enough to confirm the age of this artifact, and it will never be later than the Western Jin Dynasty." ”

The old bell's mouth opened wide: "The old expert just now ......"

"I don't have any money, otherwise I must have left it. Wei Xiaoqiao didn't answer positively, although her peers were light, in the end, she couldn't belittle her predecessors casually.

At this time, Lao Zhong came to his senses and asked directly, "How much do I have to prepare?"

"I just saw it, the starting price is 200,000, and the 7-figure win is all missing. Wei Xiaoqiao replied.

Lao Zhong patted his thigh: "It's decided, today Lao Zhong is going all out, that's all!"

happily ate the reassuring pills given by Wei Xiaoqiao, and Lao Zhong was not interested in looking at other lots, and began to chat with acquaintances all over the venue.

Wei Xiaoqiao walked around the exhibition hall alone for a while, and finally walked in front of the celadon and looked at it very seriously.

After thousands of years of wind and frost, the glaze of this celadon has been peeled off a lot, and it can be seen that it has not undergone any restoration, but it has been covered with a layer of vicissitudes of beauty.

Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but think that her old Wei had been mixed in the porcelain shop for most of her life, but she loved celadon alone, especially the kind of ice crack in the Longquan kiln in the Song Dynasty.

Just when Wei Xiaoqiao was distracted, a figure shook in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the ...... standing opposite through the celadon Mr. Shen.