Chapter 216: Mansheng Pot

Chapter 216: Mansheng Pot

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When I returned to the hotel from my second uncle Huo Weiguo, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Because www.biquge.info it was not early, he didn't knock on Wang Ying's door again, and after letting Wang Qian go down to rest, Wang Zheng himself washed and slept.

Wang Zheng woke up very early the next day, and after he finished breakfast, Wang Ying came to him with a lazy face.

"I thought you'd sleep until noon!"

Looking at Wang Ying's yawning appearance, Wang Zheng shook his head. During the time he lived in the villa, he had already figured out Wang Ying's living habits. A typical 'night owl' sleeps at two or three in the morning and doesn't wake up until noon.

Of course, this is also a habit that many young people have nowadays, and it was the same when Wang Zheng was in college, but after work, under the pressure of life and making money, he changed it again. However, this obviously does not include Wang Ying, who has a good family background and no pressure to survive.

"I'd love to sleep until noon!"

sat on the chair opposite Wang Zheng, and then reached out and picked up the uneaten fritters on the plate next to him and put them in his mouth and chewed them!

"Do you have anything else to drink?"

Seeing him gobbling up, Wang Zheng shook his head in his heart and took him a carton of milk from the refrigerator next to him.

"I've drunk all the soy milk I ordered in the morning!"

"I don't drink soy milk, milk is good!"

After the words fell, he took the milk in Wang Zheng's hand, unscrewed the lid, and poured two sips directly into his mouth before he sighed with satisfaction.

"Listen to what you just said, what's going on this morning?"

After sitting down again, Wang Zheng asked.

"Well, a magic capital seller I contacted before called me this morning and made an appointment to meet at ten o'clock in the morning!" Wang Ying nodded.

"Antique?" Wang Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Of course, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have followed you to the Demon Capital!" After complaining, he looked at Wang Zheng's moving appearance, "What?

"Can't you?"

"Hehe, of course it's no problem for you to go. But you're not going to attend the fish show?"

"Someone is in charge of the fish show, and now there are two days before the opening, so I still have plenty of time!"

Wang Ying nodded, stuffed the last bit of fritters into his mouth, pulled a few napkins and wiped his hands, "Okay, you wait for me, after I finish washing, let's set off together." ”

After the words fell, without waiting for Wang Zheng to nod, he got up and pulled his slippers and trotted back to his room.

About twenty minutes later, the two well-dressed men, plus their respective entourages, left the hotel in two black Mercedes.

The slow traffic limited the speed, and after nearly forty minutes, the group came to the outside of an ordinary residential complex located in the center of the city!

Of course, in the central city of Shanghai, even in the most ordinary residential area, the average price of a house is 50,000 or 60,000 yuan!

"This is it!"

After registering at the entrance, the two cars turned into the community and stopped in front of a building with more than 20 floors along the smooth and hardened road.

After getting out of the car, Wang Zheng briefly looked at the building in front of him. followed Wang Ying into the corridor.

took the elevator straight to the 9th floor, and after going out, Wang Ying knocked on the door with the number 906.

"Who?"

Listening to the old voice with a hint of hoarseness coming from inside, Wang Ying hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang, it's me!"

"Click!"

After Wang Ying reported to himself, the closed door opened from the inside, and through the security door, an old man wearing a cardigan gown, gray hair, and a slightly serious face appeared in front of Wang Zheng and them.

And the old man obviously didn't expect Wang Ying to bring so many people this time. Not counting Wang Ying and his bodyguard Cheng Tie, Wang Zheng also followed him to an identification expert who he specially brought to the magic capital, as well as the inseparable Wang Gan.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I'm Wang Ying, we met last time at the Beijing Collection Association!" Wang Ying hurriedly said.

The old man nodded, and his gaze turned to Wang Zheng, "Who are these ......?"

"Oh, this is Wang Zheng, I like collecting very much, I came here this time, I just want to communicate with you Mr. Zhang!"

"Hello Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Zijing understood the hidden meaning in Wang Ying's words. In the antique shop, 'exchange' and 'shot' almost mean the same thing. Therefore, after listening to Wang Ying's words, Zhang Zijing understood that the young man in front of him was the buyer he wanted to sell the antique this time. Therefore, after looking Wang Zheng up and down, the old man nodded.

"Hello!"

"These two are Mr. Wang Zheng's appraisers and bodyguards!"

After the introduction, Zhang Zijing nodded, and only after greeting did he open the door and let them in.

"I have a little collection at home, so I pay more attention to safety. I beg your pardon for the slackness just now!"

"You're welcome!"

As they spoke, Wang Zheng and the others rushed in, bypassing the screen that blocked their vision, and a large living room of about forty square meters appeared in front of them.

The decoration of the living room is the retro style that Wang Zheng likes, and all kinds of antique furniture are extremely exquisite.

"Please be seated!"

After thanking him and taking a seat on the sofa in the living room, Zhang Zijing asked his wife and the maid at home to serve tea to Wang Zheng.

The old man should be an anxious person, and as soon as he sat down, he said directly: "Since you are here to see things, then let's not say anything else, and go straight to the point!"

After the words fell, Zhang Zijing got up and took down a 'crank purple clay pot' from the dazzling Bogu shelf next to him. Although it looked casual, from the old man's cautious expression, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary thing.

"Mansheng pot?"

Zhang Zijing glanced at Wang Ying in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be young, but your eyesight is good!"

"You've won a prize!"

Compared with the usual hanger, Wang Ying seems to be a different person at this time. Thoughtful etiquette, courteous attitude, showing good upbringing.

"Since you know each other, then I won't say more!

As he spoke, Zhang Zijing put the purple clay pot on the clean coffee table. It wasn't until the old man put the things down that he hurriedly put on the white gloves, picked them up carefully, and tasted them carefully.

When Wang Ying was doing the appraisal, Wang Zheng, who was curious, turned his head and asked Wang Sen who was sitting next to him in a low voice.

"What's so special about this 'Mansheng pot'?"

As a cyborg who was replaced by Wang Zheng after the completion of the first ring of the museum's mission, Wang Sen's identification knowledge can be called top-notch. Therefore, Wang Zheng's question seems clear and straightforward to him.

"Mansheng pot is just a purple clay pot made by the famous Chen Mansheng in the Qing Dynasty!"

"Chen Mansheng?"

Compared with celebrities such as Zheng Banqiao and other Yangzhou Eight Monsters, the Four Monks of the early Qing Dynasty, and the Four Kings of the Painting World, the name Chen Mansheng is very unfamiliar to Wang Zheng.

"Chen Mansheng is a native of Qiantang in the Jiading period of the Qing Dynasty, good at calligraphy, painting and seal carving, known as the 'Xiling Eight Families'. And in addition to calligraphy and painting and gold and stone seal carving, Chen Mansheng is also a must-have in purple clay pots. He advocates innovation in pot making, because he advocates "poetry, calligraphy and painting, you don't have to be very home", but you must see "natural interest". He put this artistic proposition into purple sand pottery. Two major contributions to the formation of the pot world. ”

“…… The first major contribution is to combine poetry, calligraphy and painting with the pottery of purple clay pots, and use bamboo knives to inscribe poems and carve paintings on the pots. The second major contribution, with his talent, he improvised many novel styles of purple clay pots as he wanted, bringing vitality to the innovation of purple clay pots. His collaboration with Yang Pengnian is exemplary. Now we see the purple clay pot made in the Jiaqing period, the pot handle, the bottom of the pot has the word "Peng Nian" seal, or "Amanda Room" seal, all designed by Chen Hongshou, Yang Pengnian made, later generations called "Mansheng pot". ”

Wang Zheng nodded clearly, "If a 'Mansheng pot' is genuine, what should be its price?"

"It depends on the condition, if the quality is perfect, the price of a handful is between 1.5 million ~ 3 million!"

After learning about the origin and value of the Mansheng pot, Wang Zheng quieted down.

After nearly twenty minutes passed, Wang Yingcai put away the magnifying glass, carefully put the Mansheng pot away, and sighed.

"How much are you going to ask for this Mansheng pot?"

Wang Ying's words undoubtedly told Wang Zheng that this pot was genuine.

"Since you were introduced by Lao Xu, then I won't ask you more. Zhang Zijing groaned slightly, "That's it, the price is 2.8 million, if you want to give it, you can take the thing, if it's too expensive, then we can't buy and sell benevolence!"

"Two million eight million!"

After thinking for a while, Wang Ying nodded slightly. Then he turned to Wang Zheng beside him and said: "The quality of this Mansheng pot is worth this price, I have also seen the things, no problem." If you want, you might as well take it down!"

Wang Zheng nodded, "Old Zhang, can I take a look at this pot?"

"Of course!"

Zhang Zijing also understood that Wang Zheng was the real customer, so he nodded happily.

After getting the permission of the master, Wang Zheng took out the white gloves he had prepared in advance and put them on. If you want to enter the antique business, you must also know some of the rules.

Millions of things are in Wang Zheng's hands, and of course he is very cautious.

But in addition to being careful, he was also very curious about this Mansheng pot. I can't help but look at it carefully.

The whole pot is flat, from Wang Sen's mouth, he knows that this shape of the pot is called 'flat stone pot', the shape of the pot is relatively tough, the jujube red fetal reveals a kind of time sinking to the bottom of the quaintness, there is a line of traditional Chinese characters on the lid of the pot 'Ming Shang No. 1367', the shoulder of the pot body is engraved with 'flat stone, Man Gong inscription' five characters, the other side is engraved 'Yi pottery as a pot, its Yongbao with' eight characters of gold.

On the belly of the body of the pot is also engraved 'Jiaqing Yihai Autumn September Sanglianli Hall System'. In addition, on the slope of the pot ground, there are also engraved 'Jiang Tingxiang, Qian Shumei, Niu Feishi, Zhang Laojiang, Lu Xiaojiao, Zhu Litang, Zhang Yanyu, Shi Xinluo, Gao Shuangquan, Shi Laitang, Gao Wuzhuang, Mu Langfu, Sun Zhongkai, Shen Chunluo, Lu Xingqing Tongpin, and the small seal of "Amanda Room" and "Peng Nian" in the middle of the pot. (To be continued.) )