Chapter 197: This is a big windfall

On the night of the eleventh, when Huang Jingyao went home drunk, as soon as he got home, he found that his courtyard was brightly lit again, and it was now more than eleven o'clock in the evening, which was really not in line with his parents' usual schedule.

Walking into the hall, he immediately noticed that his parents were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and on the glass table in the center was a dilapidated porcelain vase, and his parents were staring at the porcelain vase in a daze.

"What's going on?" Huang Jingyao entered the house in surprise, although he also looked at the porcelain vase a few more times, but he didn't find anything unique.

Huang Weibing got up suddenly, and his originally somewhat sluggish face suddenly became excited, "Jing Yao, you don't know what this porcelain vase is, it seems to be an antique, and it is quite valuable." ”

"Where did it come from?" Huang Jingyao was a little stunned.

Huang Weibing touched the back of his head and said, "Isn't this for your mother to clean up things, ready to let her go to your brother after the holidays, when I cleaned up, I turned over the cabinets, and I don't know how to turn it over from home, I thought it was quite funny at the time, and I broke a bottle that looked like it was worth hundreds of thousands at noon, and joked with your mother that our family also has one." ”

"Then, then Li Jun came with another person, that is, the person who sold the bottle at noon, they came to apologize, and the two almost knelt down to me and said let us let them go, but the bottle seller knelt and knelt to see my bottle, and exclaimed on the spot that this bottle looked good, picked it up and studied it for a while, and then said to me that if he expected it to be good, it should be the blue and white eight auspicious moon holding the moon bottle in the Qiankun period, very expensive and expensive, according to him a few years ago at an auction, The same bottle was auctioned for more than 6 million. More than six million. If it weren't for the fact that our bottle was not properly preserved. With a rift or something, maybe it's worth more. ”

"He said a lot of things that sounded very tongue-twisting, and your mother and I didn't understand, but I only remembered the name, or he read it to me and I wrote it down, but the bottle seller also patted his chest at the time and said, this bottle is definitely worth it. Even if there is a slight crack, but the crack is indeed too subtle, as long as it is genuine, it is easy to sell for more than a million. ”

After saying some words, Huang Jingyao didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Can millions of porcelain be found from the corners of their homes? That's a windfall.

"I have a little impression of this bottle, it seems that I bought it more than 20 years ago, and I thought it looked good when I was in the market, and I bought it for flower arrangement, but it didn't take long to know where I received it. ......" Li Xiulan also interjected with a strange expression at this time.

"The bottle seller brought by Li Jun also told me the phone number of Mr. Hu. said that Mr. Hu is not only a professional in this regard, but also a rich collector, and should be interested in this, if we want to sell it, we can try it with him. Huang Weibing spoke again, and raised a note in his hand.

There was a phone number on it, and the name of the porcelain that twisted the tongue.

After finishing speaking, he said excitedly and incredulously, "Jing Yao, we can't be dreaming, can we sell for millions if we turn over a broken bottle?" ”

Huang Jingyao drank before, but thanks to the help of some neighbors in the same village, and he hadn't been together with Huang Wei and others for a long time, he set up a stall at Huang Wei's house, and he didn't expect so many things to happen when he returned home after a banquet.

But if you think about it carefully, this should be another manifestation of the influence of culture on financial luck.

In terms of antiques, Huang Jingyao doesn't understand, but he also knows a sentence, the prosperous collection of gold in troubled times, it seems that in recent years, antiques have indeed become more and more hot.

If this is a bottle that appeared due to the influence of the culture, then the Eight Achievements are genuine.

Thanks to a series of accidents before, otherwise my father wouldn't have cared even if he turned out the bottle at home, after all, no one in their family understood this, and no one had paid attention to this aspect of things......

After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said, "Since we bought this bottle, no matter what the reason is, it is still quite intact after being kept for so long, and it may still be an antique, so let's find someone to identify it." ”

"If it's still genuine after identification, then you don't have to worry about money."

Because of certain psychological expectations, Huang Jingyao's mentality is quite stable, but his parents didn't sleep all night, a full night of insomnia, the next morning when Huang Jingyao got up to call, they were still pacing back and forth in the living room and courtyard, walking for a while to go back to the living room to see the bottle.

Even Huang Jingyao opened his mouth to persuade a few times, but no matter how much persuasion he tried to persuade him, it had no effect.

Another hour or two later, a car drove from outside Huangzhuang Village, stopped at the door of Huang Jingyao's house, and walked down three figures in turn, Wang Xuedong accompanied him, and the other two were an old man and a middle school, the elderly were dressed in refreshing clothes, and the middle-aged people were in straight suits.

Huang Jingyao called Wang Xuedong to ask if he knew anyone who knew antiques, and wanted to invite a few to help identify it.

Regardless of whether you have confidence in your heart or not, it is not too troublesome to seek a few more layers of identification and assurance.

"Wang Ju, I'm bothering you again."

Huang Jingyao hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, Wang Xuedong waved his hand and laughed, and only after being polite did he introduce, "Mr. Huang, this is my old leader, after retirement, he likes to study antiques, and he also has a great reputation in the industry. ”

"Don't talk about these haves or not, where is the bottle? If it's really a blue and white eight auspicious moon bottle, then I'm going to open my eyes, I haven't seen the real thing in this industry for decades. In Wang Xuedong's introduction, the energetic old leader laughed and scolded, and with a hint of anxiety and expectation, he tiptoed over Huang Jingyao's shoulder and looked into the courtyard.

Another Mr. Liu took out a cigarette before smiling at Huang Jingyao, "Teacher Huang, if it's true, if you want to make a shot for this bottle, you have to give priority to me, you can rest assured that you can rest assured that I will definitely be fair, and I will not be lower than the price offered by any outsider." ”

Mr. Liu in his words was also full of hope.

Then, Huang Jingyao invited the two of them in the courtesy, as soon as he entered the hall, the old leader was attracted by the bottle at a glance, and stepped forward excitedly and lightly, and began to look up and down around the glass table, the more he looked at his face, the more ruddy his face became, and finally took out a magnifying glass and other tools from the satchel he carried with him to observe carefully.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't such a good moon bottle be kept properly? If it weren't for this flaw, then this moon bottle would be perfect. ”

After a long time, the old leader was full of satisfaction, and then blushed with a strong regret and sighed. (To be continued......)