Chapter 650: The Golden Arm of the Liao Dynasty

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Chapter 650 Liao Dynasty Golden Arm Chuan

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After a few polite words with the middle-aged boss, Liu Dong walked out with the words he had written, of course, a temporary advertisement.

After Liu Dong returned to the fifth floor, Chen Xiang had already set up all the tables and chairs that Liu Dong wanted. Maybe he guessed Liu Dong's plan, so he also asked for two roll-up banners from the property!

"I'm glad you asked for two of these things, otherwise I wouldn't have had a place to put this advertisement. ”

As he spoke, Liu Dong put the two roll-up banners side by side, and then fixed the upper edge with tape, and unfolded the large advertisement that had been written.

"Boss, your calligraphy has improved again!" Chen Xiang admired.

As the future shopkeeper of the Agarwood Pavilion cultivated by Li Lao and Uncle Zhong, Chen Xiang has extraordinary natural skills in the identification of calligraphy and painting, although it is not the best, but it is also the level of the middle and upper level, and he can naturally see the level of Liu Dong's calligraphy at a glance!

"Okay, don't look at it, help me glue it down, or everyone will end up at noon!"

Hearing Liu Dong's orders, Chen Xiang certainly didn't dare to slack off.

When they were done, the two put the display shelves next to the table, and then sat down behind the table.

"Boss, did you say someone would come to the door?" Chen Xiang's tone was full of suspicion.

"Who knows, this is just the beginning, let's wait and talk!" Liu Dong was not sure, after all, compared to the careful arrangement of other auction houses. It's so shabby here!

And the fact is indeed as Chen Xiang expected, although Liu Dong's calligraphy has attracted the attention of many critics, but there is no one who comes forward to identify antiques or sell antiques.

Ten minutes later, Liu Dong knew that he didn't want to order another way. It may not be possible to gain much by noon.

"Chen Xiang, you wait here now, I'll come when I go!"

After speaking, Liu Dong didn't wait for Chen Xiang to answer, so he hurriedly walked into the elevator alone, and then it was only five minutes. Liu Dong had already walked back with a backpack.

Chen Xiang naturally knew the backpack in Liu Dong's hand, and it was it that Liu Dong was carrying when he got off the plane.

But when Liu Dong opened his backpack and took out a neat stack of Grandpa Mao from it, Chen Xiang's eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise.

He couldn't have imagined that Liu Dong actually had so much money in his backpack, looking at the stack of hundred-yuan bills on the table that had not yet been opened. It's estimated that it's not less than 2 million!

"Boss, what are you?"

"It's okay, it's just a good time to have fun occasionally!" Liu Dong casually made an excuse.

In the face of Liu Dong's explanation, Chen Xiang said that he was very speechless, it was really difficult for him to understand how his young little boss could have such a strange idea in his head, he had nothing to do but play with so much money on his back, if he lost it, what a loss it was?

However, Chen Xiang also had to admit that Liu Dong's method was really good, when the red banknotes stacked like a mountain were placed on the table. Almost instantly, it attracted the attention of 80% of the audience, and the remaining 20% could not be seen because of the obstruction of vision.

"Boss, will it be dangerous for us to do this!" noticed the greedy eyes around him. Chen Xiang felt his heart slowly hang.

"Don't worry, there are so many police officers present today, no problem!" Liu Dong comforted.

And even without the police, no one could snatch the money from him.

After hearing this, Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to relax.

Liu Dong*'s trick of using money to tempt. The results were quick, and it only took two minutes for him to put the money in place. A middle-aged woman in a cyan dress had already walked over.

Judging from her dress and temperament, she is not a rich family. But when she took out the contents of her bag, Liu Dong was really taken aback.

"Are you a pair of golden arms?" Chen Xiang said in surprise as he looked at the things that the middle-aged woman took out.

The arm is a common ornament on the body of ancient Chinese women, which has appeared since the Shang Dynasty, especially the Shang Dynasty golden arm chuan treasured in the capital museum, which is a real national first-class cultural relic, and in ancient times, the person who can wear the golden arm is not only the queen mother, but also the princess at the bottom!

Therefore, the number of gold arm skulls that can be handed down is very rare, and the value is extremely high.

However, the two golden arm chuan in the hands of middle-aged women are not in the form of a single ring in the Han tradition, but in the form of a spiral, with a length of more than 20 cm, which is exactly the distance from the wrist to the elbow, that is, the length of the woman's forearm.

This form of golden arm chuan obviously belongs to the ethnic minorities, and from the analysis of the oxidation range of gold, it should belong to the Liao Dynasty.

"Yes, the appraiser said earlier, I am a Liao Dynasty golden arm, which can only be worn by the queen princess, and it belongs to the national first-class cultural relics!"

Hearing this, Liu Dong smiled, "Then he must also tell you the value of this golden arm, right?"

"Yes, they said that my pair of golden arms is worth at least 1 million!" said the middle-aged woman hurriedly.

Of course, there must be more points to take advantage of!

But Liu Dong didn't say much, now many people are looking here, even if it's 'a thousand dollars to buy horse bones', Liu Dong has to give a high price!

"1.2 million, we will accept this pair of golden arms! If you agree, we will sign the contract now!" Liu Dong said.

"Boss......!"

"It's okay!" After waving his hand to interrupt what Chen Xiang was about to say, Liu Dong looked at the middle-aged woman and waited for her answer.

Of course, the golden arm that was originally in the appraiser's mouth for a maximum of about 800,000 yuan is now sold for 1.2 million, and the middle-aged woman naturally has no reason to be unwilling, and happily signed a contract with Liu Dong.

In addition, the money on Liu Dong's table was used for fishing, so naturally it could not be given to middle-aged women, and the other party did not recognize the check, so in the end Chen Xiang could only accompany the other party to the bank to transfer money.

Fortunately, there are a lot of large-value transactions in the antique city, and there are many banks nearby, so it is not too troublesome.

After about five or six minutes, Chen Xiang walked back with the 'Liao Dynasty Golden Arm Chuan' he had just bought!

After Liu Dong put the golden arm on the table. Those who saw it around understood that the deal of up to 1.2 million was completed.

The appearance of this result instantly attracted almost everyone who intended to sell the antique for cash. Moreover, the price given by Liu Dong is obviously higher than the market price identified, which is undoubtedly a strong attraction!

Therefore, there are two when there is one, and soon another middle-aged man about fifty years old is holding a bronze gilt Amitayus Buddha about 30 centimeters high. The Buddha statue belonging to the Qianlong period was preserved fairly completely, and was bought by Liu Dong for 80,000 yuan.

But when the third person who wanted to sell the antiques in his hand came to the door, Liu Dong and Chen Xiang were stumped all of a sudden!

"Boss, my tripod has been identified, and experts say that this is a bronze tripod from the Spring and Autumn Period. It's worth at least 800,000!" said the middle-aged man with this tripod.

"I know!" Liu Dong nodded.

Although there is no inscription on the 40-centimeter-tall three-legged bronze tripod in front of him, decorated with gluttonous patterns and leaf patterns, Liu Dong still likes it.

However, according to the "Cultural Relics Law", bronzes are not allowed to be bought and sold!

Because the bronzes are generally cultural relics before the Han Dynasty, most of them are national first-class or even super-grade cultural relics. Of course, if you can prove that the bronzes in your hands have been handed down from generation to generation, it is possible to buy and sell, but bronzes are not calligraphy and paintings, and it is too difficult to define.

Therefore, there has been no transaction of bronzes in domestic auction houses, and only a small number of bronzes that have been circulated in an orderly manner and purchased from abroad will be traded privately.

But now it is in public, although the bronze shengding in the hands of the middle-aged man has been played with for a long time, the rust is no longer too strict, and there is obvious pulp. But Liu Dong didn't dare to accept it blatantly now, but if he wanted to give up, he was reluctant.

"Chen Xiang. You go with him to buy the things, but don't take them back, put them in the car first!" Liu Dong instructed after a little thought.

"I see, boss!"

With Chen Xiang's appraisal ability, he could naturally see that this bronze tripod was not a pit, so although he had to take a certain risk to buy it, he did not refuse. When he followed Li Lao in the Agarwood Pavilion before, he also did this kind of thing!

Ten minutes later. Chen Xiangcai came back, and Liu Dong also got his own satisfactory answer.

But wait until you accept this Spring and Autumn Bronze Ding. For nearly half an hour, Liu Dong had no other gains, after all, not all people with antiques in their hands would choose to sell.

And there are other auction houses competing!

It wasn't until near noon that another middle-aged man in a white shirt, with a thin figure and a slightly pointed chin, came to the door.

When this person saw the nearly 2 million banknotes that Liu Dong placed on the table, a strong wave of greed flashed on his face, which made Liu Dong secretly frown in his eyes.

"Which of you is the boss?" asked the middle-aged man with a hint of brazenness in his tone.

"I am!"

Liu Dong's answer made a trace of surprise appear in the eyes of the thin middle-aged man, but it quickly disappeared.

"You're buying antiques here, aren't you?" the middle-aged man continued.

"That's right!" Liu Dong nodded.

"That's good!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man carefully put the hard package in his left hand on the table in front of Liu Dong, and then took out a blue and white ribbon flat pot from it, with a small mouth in the upper part, a round belly, and a girdle neck, and a round flat belly in the lower part, with symmetrical Ruyi ears in the middle, so it is also called a moon bottle, or a treasure moon bottle!

"How about it, my things are good, right? This is an authentic Ming Dynasty Yongle official kiln blue and white ribbon amphora flat pot, Master Wu Yonglun has just personally appraised it, and it is worth tens of millions!" The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Dong and the two with a proud expression, and continued, "If it weren't for the fact that I encountered some difficulties in doing business, this family heirloom treasure would not have been taken out and sold!"

"Chen Xiang, take a look first!" Liu Dong said.

"Yes, boss!" After agreeing, Chen Xiang reached out and took the blue and white flat pot, and looked at it little by little with a magnifying glass in his hand. (To be continued)