Chapter Forty-Four: The Transformation of the "Poor Man".
Xiao Yuge could see from Xu Ling's attitude just now that this Young Master Duan should be the owner of this shop, "Do you accept things at home?" ”
"Accept it, but not everything, little girl. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xiao Yuge motioned for Wen Yuanjun to open the bag.
Wen Yuanjun took them out one by one and placed them on the ground, and the more Duan Hanlin looked at the corners of his mouth, the more he twitched, what is this, it is a bowl and a bottle.
"Do you have an appraiser?"
"Yes, why don't you think you're all true?"
"Is it true, wouldn't you know it after identification?"
Duan Hanlin looked at Xiao Yuge's confident appearance, thought about it, and made a phone call, "Uncle Mo, where are you?" Well, there's something on my side that you need to identify. After saying that, he hung up the phone, he didn't want to talk about antiquities.
Duan Hanlin asked the two of them to sit down, brought them two cups of tea, and then the three of them waited with big eyes.
After a long time, footsteps were heard, and the three of them stood up.
"Uncle Mo, you're here."
"Well, where's the thing?" Mo Yi looked at Xiao Yuge and Wen Yuanjun.
"No, there."
Mo Yi followed Duan Hanlin's hand to look at a stall on the ground, walked over, and instead of being like Duan Hanlin, he squatted down and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket to look at it.
Mo Yi picked up a bowl and looked at it.
The inner wall is painted with a chrysanthemum pattern, the inside and outside of the mouth are depicted with the wave flower text and the entwined branch Ganoderma lucidum pattern, the outer wall is painted with the peony pattern, the deformed lotus petal text is painted near the foot, the lotus petal is painted with a flower pattern, the circle foot is painted with a back pattern, and the white glaze is applied inside.
The more Mo Yi looked at it, the more shocked he became, no, this should be used by the court of the Ming Dynasty, yes, it was recorded in that book.
Mo Yi hurriedly stood up and ran to the second floor, rummaged through, took out a book, and turned to the end, the porcelain of the Ming Dynasty court - Ming Hongwu blue and white entwined flower pattern bowl, 16.5cm high, 40.5cm in diameter, and 23cm in diameter.
Mo Yi threw down the book and ran downstairs, took out a tape measure, measured it on the bowl, Mo Yi put down the tape measure in his hand, and exhaled deeply.
Duan Hanlin looked at Mo Yi and sighed, could it be fake? "Uncle Mo, how is it?"
Xiao Yuge only knew that this was a flower pattern bowl with entwined branches, it must be true, as for Mo Yi's performance just now, he was a little puzzled.
Mo Yi took a sip of water, "Genuine, Ming Hongwu blue and white entwined branches and floral patterns." What do you call it, lad? ”
Wen Yuanjun pointed at himself with his finger, "Me? Wen Yuanjun, these are all from Yu'er. ”
Mo Yi looked at Xiao Yuge at this time, "Hello, I'm Mo Yi." ”
Xiao Yuge stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Xiao Yuge." ”
Mo Yi nodded with satisfaction, this kid speaks likely, the Chinese characters are broad and profound, and a person's character can be seen from speaking, because he is old, so he says who I am, but this girl, use me to call whoever is who, explain modesty, use your words, and understand politeness.
"Haha, Yuge just call me Grandpa Mo."
"Hello Grandpa Mo"
Mo Yi touched his beard, "Okay, come, Yuge, I'll tell you that you really sell this thing?" ”
"Well, sell"
Mo Yi thought that Xiao Yuge didn't know the value of this bowl, and explained it to Xiao Yuge. "It's collectible, are you sure?"
Xiao Yuge thought that it was useless for her to collect it now, there was no place to put it, she just wanted to exchange some money now.
"Okay, this one is about fifteen million at auction now."
Xiao Yuge didn't expect it to be so valuable, thinking that it would be a hundred thousand yuan if it was collectible. "I believe Uncle Mo, then 10 million, a fraction of it."
Duan Hanlin watched Xiao Yuge easily erase millions of fractions.
"Hanlin, you can transfer the money to this girl in a moment."
"Okay, what is your card number, Yuge."
Xiao Yuge touched his nose, "I don't have a card, I am a minor, ......"
"Hanlin, you go and get a card for Yuge first, and then transfer money after I finish reading these."
Duan Hanlin wanted to take a second look, so he made a phone call and asked someone else to get a card for Xiao Yuge.
The identification of Hanyuan Pavilion is in full swing, and Room 201 on the 12th floor of Building Xiyuedu (2) is like an ice cave.
Qin Xuemei leaned on the sofa with a pale face, "Brother Zhen, what should you do now, no one answered the phone just now, is it that our son didn't ......?"
"What nonsense, maybe the master is busy, don't think about it." Wang Zhen rubbed his temples and said tiredly. Hey, what's this called?
"Mom, don't worry, I'll use my mobile phone to call, maybe Xiaoyu won't answer the unfamiliar number."
Qin Xuemei hurriedly sat upright, "Yes, yes, yes, it must be like this, you try"
Wang Tai took out the phone, dialed Xiao Yuge's mobile phone number, and turned on the hands-free "Dudu Dudu...... Toot Toot ......"
The family's hearts rose to their throats as the bell rang.
"Hey"
After getting through, Wang Tai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Xiaoyu, it's me, Wang Tai." ”
"I know, what's the matter?"
Qin Xuemei snatched the phone and stammered, "Master, I... It's Wang Tai... Mom, this morning's thing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, you ......"
Over there, Xiao Yuge sat in a car and looked at the trees flying by the roadside, "Auntie, hello." Just call me Xiaoyu. It's okay, I can understand your feelings, no matter whose child has such a disease, the emotions of parents are more or less out of control. ”
Qin Xuemei was excited, "Xiaoyu, thank you for your understanding, thank you." ”
"Auntie, is there anything else you can do? I'll hang up first if it's okay. ”
"Xiaoyu, can you take a look at Wang Zi's illness again, just beg you as an aunt."
Xiao Yuge was silent for a while, "Auntie, this can't be helped, it's not too early." Tomorrow I'll pass. ”
Xiao Yuge hung up the phone and said nothing, feeling a little uncomfortable, what is called moral kidnapping, that is, I have to bear it if you scold me, if you ask for it, I will help you, it's my fault if I don't help you, hehe.
Wen Yuanjun moved to Xiao Yuge's side and took Xiao Yuge's hand, "Yu'er, don't think about it, if you don't want to go, don't go." ”
"It's okay, human life is a matter of heaven, I'm not so stingy."
Duan Hanlin, who was driving in front, looked at the little hands held by the two, he was really not shy, hum, I was a lonely old man, and he glanced at Mo Yi who was asleep in the co-pilot, "Yuge, what is the matter with human life?"
"A friend is sick and wants me to go see it."
"Ao, can you take a look?"
Wen Yuanjun explained, his tone full of pride, "Yu'er, she knows Chinese medicine, and her medical skills are exquisite." ”
Xiao Yuge slapped Wen Yuanjun's legs, smiled in the rearview mirror, and modestly said, "What, my medical skills are nothing." ”
Duan Hanlin felt that his heart had been hurt by 10,000 points, thinking that Xiao Yuge, who had been chatting and laughing with Mo Yi in the store before, not only had a certain skill in antique identification, but also had first-class skills in making tea, and knew more than him, "What else do you say you won't?" ”
How is this sentence so familiar?
"I won't be any more."
"Be humble"
As soon as the box was opened, it couldn't be stopped.