Chapter 110: Longxiang Treasure Pavilion Antique Shop

The museum can't stay any longer, and now that the authenticity of Qianlong's pastels has been revealed, staying behind is a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo, and it is bound to become the focus of the media. Wang Dong is an indifferent person who hides his merits and fame, if Sun Jian hadn't deliberately found fault today, he would not have been in such a limelight.

Out of the museum, got in the car, Xiaomi's surprised look has not diminished, I didn't expect that there was really a fake in the museum, looked at Wang Dong with a look of admiration, and said: "Mr. Wang, you are really amazing, you can distinguish the real from the fake through the display glass." ”

"Nothing, just luck." Wang Dong said perfunctorily, seeing that the time was only half past ten, he decided to go back to the hospital. Originally, Wang Dong planned to stay in the museum all day today, but he didn't expect this to happen.

I passed by the supermarket, bought some vegetables, and called Sister Li to tell her that I was going back.

Back at the hospital, Wang Dong was busy cooking, and Xiaomi was going out to eat a working meal, but Wang Dong tried his best to keep it, so he could only be respectful and obedient.

During the meal, as soon as Millet took a bite, he couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Wang, it's so delicious, this is the best meal I've ever had, Miss Zhang is really blessed to have such a capable boyfriend." ”

"Boyfriend?" Zhang Li was stunned, looked at Xiaomi suspiciously, then gouged out Wang Dong's eyes, and stepped on Wang Dong under the table, when did she admit that he was her boyfriend? Let you talk nonsense!

"Ahh Wang Dong's feet were in pain, he looked at Zhang Li with a wronged expression, and said secretly: "Sister Li, wronged, I didn't say it, it was Xiaomi herself who misunderstood." ”

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong with you? Feeling unwell? Xiaomi asked with concern.

"Nothing, eat, eat." Wang Dong said perfunctorily, "By the way, let's go down and take a look at that Wenfeng Street." ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang." Xiaomi answered, and Zhang Lihu asked suspiciously, "What?" Didn't you say that you were in the museum all day today? Finished visiting so soon? ”

"Miss Zhang, don't you know, Mr. Wang was very powerful this morning, pointing out that the Qianlong pastels in the museum's collection are fakes, and the museum is still in a semi-closed state." Xiaomi said excitedly.

"And this? Is there a fake in the museum? Zhang Li was also taken aback, looked at Wang Dong incredulously, and saw him nodding, indicating that it was indeed true, so she dared to believe it.

"No, Director Chen's face was green at that time, but the Qianlong pastel was indeed fake after being identified by experts, and I had to apologize to Mr. Wang." Millet said adoringly. They are a little familiar with Wang Dong, and Xiaomi is not as restrained as before.

At this moment, in the Yannan Museum, after Director Chen sent away the two experts, he immediately reported the case to the judicial department, and the loss of national property was not a trivial matter, and the judicial organ immediately filed a case and began to investigate.

"Sun Jian, I now inform you as the curator that I will cancel your position as the head of the department and start from the grassroots level." Director Chen said with a cold face, which leader likes to stab his subordinates?

"Why? Why? Sun Jian asked unconvinced.

"Because of your poor service attitude, with me as the curator, now I suspect that you are not capable enough to take on the duties of the supervisor on the third floor." Director Chen said solemnly.

"Damn, it's too much deception, I'm not doing it." Sun Jian said angrily.

"Okay, then you can go and write your resignation. But you can't leave for the time being, I already want the police to report the case, you are the supervisor on the third floor, Qianlong pastel was dropped, you have an unshirkable responsibility, and it may even be that you collaborated with outsiders to drop Qianlong pastel. Director Chen said politely.

"You, don't spew blood, I didn't do it." Sun Jian tried his best to defend himself, but now he was covered in his mouth and couldn't say clearly.

As Director Chen said, he is the director of the third floor of the museum, and now the Qianlong pastel on the third floor has been dropped, and he does have an unshirkable responsibility.

Now Sun Jian regrets his death, he knew this, so he didn't bother Wang Dong, but now it's good, not only did he fail to humiliate Wang Dong, but he put himself in, not only lost the position of the supervisor on the third floor, but also became a criminal suspect, which really lost his wife and soldiers.

It's just that now Sun Jian regrets that his intestines are green, and it's useless, time can't be reversed, and at this moment he can only break his teeth and swallow this bitter fruit with blood.

After lunch, after a short rest, Wang Dong gave Uncle Zhang a pulse, Uncle Zhang's physical condition recovered quickly, there was nothing abnormal, I believe that in another ten days, you can transfer to Yangcheng.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Dong and Xiaomi came to Wenfeng Street. Wenfeng Street is an old street, one of the tourist attractions in Yannan, similar to Dongdu Street in Yangcheng, with blue brick floor, wooden buildings, and the more distinctive thing is that the clerks in the shops on both sides are wearing ancient costumes, as if they have traveled to ancient times.

After walking for a while, Wang Dong saw an antique shop called Longxiang Treasure Pavilion, and said to Xiaomi: "Let's go, let's take a look here." ”

The purpose of this trip is not to pick up leaks, but to explore the secrets hidden in old objects, and it is best to encounter an old object that contains the cultivation of internal qi and heart method. It's just that Wang Dong knows that this thing can be met but not sought, and everything can only depend on his own luck.

It is your own fate to meet it, and it is your own life if you don't meet it!

Entering the Longxiang Treasure Pavilion antique shop, the clerk dressed in Tsing Yi and Xiao Si came over and asked politely, "Two, is there anything you can do to help?" Then he introduced: "Two, we have everything in our store, including blue and white porcelain, Xuande furnace, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Qi Baishi's shrimp, as well as Tang Bohu's "Baimei Tu", Zhu Zhishan's "News" and so on. ”

Hearing the clerk's introduction, Wang Dong was really taken aback, blue and white porcelain and Xuande furnace are rare treasures, and Tang Bohu's paintings and Zhu Zhishan's words have not been handed down, and they actually have these in their store? !

You must know that a piece of blue and white porcelain is as high as more than 10 million, and the Xuande furnace is even more priceless, plus Tang Bohu's paintings, Zhu Zhishan's characters, as well as Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Qi Baishi's shrimp, the total value is definitely more than 50 million!

Stunned, Wang Dong came back to his senses and said to the clerk: "May I ask where is the blue and white porcelain?" ”

"Please, two of you." The clerk led the way, brought Wang Dong and Xiaomi to the vase that was half the height of a person and had a wide belly, and said, "Two, this is blue and white porcelain." ”

Through the display case, Wang Dong glanced at it, sixty-two? Isn't that outrageous? Blue and white porcelain worth tens of millions of dollars, only sold for 60,000? Isn't it a fake?

However, seeing the introduction of blue and white porcelain, Wang Dong was relieved, it turned out that this was just a piece of blue and white porcelain in the Republic of China era. When he first heard blue and white porcelain, Wang Dong subconsciously thought it was Yuan blue and white or Ming blue and white, and the worst was also Qing Dynasty blue and white, but he didn't expect it to be just blue and white of the Republic of China.

The blue and white of the Republic of China belongs to the modern technology, naturally not worth anything, look at the blue and white technology, it is exquisite, the carcass structure is quite symmetrical, barely a masterpiece, but after all, it is just a handicraft, not an antique, the price is sixty-two, or a little too much, eight thousand yuan is almost the same.

"How's it going, sir? Satisfied? The clerk asked, Wang Dong smiled, didn't say satisfied or dissatisfied, just said: "I'll take a look at it casually first, and then look for you if I like it." The implication is to say that you don't like it.

"Yes, sir, if there is anything you can help with, just tell me." The clerk said politely, then stepped aside.

"Mr. Wang, how about that blue and white porcelain? I think it's pretty good-looking, but the price is a bit expensive, and my salary for a year and a half. Millet stuck out her tongue and said.

"It's a bit expensive, and the cost is estimated to be a few thousand." Wang Dong said casually.

"Wow, isn't it? Is the cost so much? Earned too hard, right? Xiaomi was shocked, looking very incredible, and then asked puzzledly: "Mr. Wang, didn't you say that the blue and white porcelain is worth it?" Tens of millions at every turn? Why is it only more than 60,000? ”

Wang Dong smiled and explained: "Blue and white porcelain is expensive, in addition to its own craftsmanship, the most important thing is the surname of the representative of the times. The blue and white porcelain you are talking about is worth tens of millions, that is the Yuan blue and white or Ming blue and white, the Chinese blue and white have been in the past dynasties, in the Yuan Dynasty, the blue and white technology has been greatly improved, and it reached its peak in the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming blue and white has a strong representative surname, so the value will be so high. The Yuan blue and white is because of the special historical period of the Yuan Dynasty, the nomads, and the works that have been handed down in the world are very rare, so the value is also very high. ”

"Oh, I see, I thought blue and white porcelain was expensive." Xiaomi came to his senses, it turned out that he was a leopard in his tube, and he only saw it.

"Yes." Wang Dong answered, and looked at Tang Bohu's "Hundred Beauty Pictures", but the result still disappointed him, which is Tang Bohu's real handiwork, which is clearly imitated by later generations! What is this Longxiang Treasure Pavilion doing? This is an antique shop, it is clearly a craft shop!

As Wang Dong expected, the names of several other famous paintings are also high imitations, but Qi Baishi's "Shrimp Playing in the Water" is a genuine work, which is a work of Mr. Qi Baishi's middle period, compared with his peak pride "Landscape Album", the price of this "Shrimp Playing in the Water" is still a little high.

Just when Wang Dong was disappointed in this Longxiang Baoge antique shop and was about to leave, an inconspicuous inkstone in the corner attracted Wang Dong's attention, and he couldn't help but stop and take a closer look.

This is a palm-sized inkstone, the appearance of the inkstone is a little gray, wrapped in a layer of pulp, it looks smooth and familiar and gratifying, the light is quiet, this light is different from the kind of thief light that has just come out of the new product, at a glance you know that this is the trace of precipitation over the years.

This should be an old thing! This was Wang Dong's first feeling, so he called the clerk and asked him to take out the inkstone.

Although Wang Dong can also read the information of the inkstone through the display case, it is too consuming for 'Divine Thoughts', and in the morning, he continuously read the Qianlong pastels and Sanyang Kaitai bottles, and the humanoid entity 'Divine Thoughts' in the Mud Pill Palace has already shown a semi-empty state. Now that you can scan it closely, why bother?

At this time, the clerk took out the inkstone and the ink stick next to him, Wang Dong took it, looked at it carefully, and then released the 'Divine Thought' in the Mud Pill Palace, and as soon as the 'Divine Thought' moved, a stream of information was fed back to Wang Dong's brain. (To be continued.) )