Chapter 266 [Appraisal Expert!] 】

Chapter 266 Appraisal Expert!

Five days later, in the afternoon.

Waterfront center, utility room.

Dong Xuebin panted and hugged a stack of máo towels, "Xiǎo history, there are not enough máo towels in the guest room, let's wash them as soon as possible." ”

"Well, you go first." xiǎo Shi Wujing found two uáng slips, "I'll go to the guest room and deliver something." ”

"By the way, come over with a bag of laundry, it may not be enough over there."

Ǎo Shi nodded and pushed Mén out, "Got it." ”

For five days in a row, Dong Xuebin was washing máo towels in the center, tired like three grandsons every day, he had never done so much work in his life, although he was very impatient, but for the sake of work, Dong Xuebin still persevered, in addition to working, he consciously observed the situation in the center, such as where the manager's office is, such as where can I hide things here, such as who their boss is, etc., etc., but because his level is relatively low, so the harvest is not big, and many things are not clear.

It's not okay to go on like this, if it drags on any longer, even if the cultural relics are really here, they will be transferred sooner or later! Gotta figure it out!

Dong Xuebin was walking in the corridor and was about to go to the back to wash the máo towel, when someone suddenly stopped him.

It's * flat head, "Xie Hao, put down the máo towel first, follow me." ”

Dong Xuebin's heart tightened suspiciously, "Why are you going?" ”

"The guests over there need a massage at 303, and now there are not enough people, you go and top it first." * Flat head commanded.

"But I haven't studied?"

"That's pretty much it, can't you pinch it?"

There was no way, Dong Xuebin had to follow him upstairs, at the end of the corridor, *Pingtou pointed him to the room, and briefly told him how to massage, anyway, it was to pinch his back for forty minutes, the more plain kind, and then *Pingtou went downstairs. Dong Xuebin patted his brain, didn't say anything, walked over and knocked on mén, and heard an NV person inside say please come in, so he stepped into the house and closed mén with his backhand.

On Áng lay on his stomach a middle-aged funv of about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, looking at a magazine.

Dong Xuebin said expressionlessly: "Is it the massage you called?" ”

Funnv hummed lightly and looked sideways at him, "Use a little force on your hands, don't be too light." ”

"Oh." Dong Xuebin went to the bathroom to wash his hands first, and then walked over and sat down on the chuáng.

funv is wearing a white sè yukata, her neck is smooth, she shouldn't be wearing anything inside, she has a good figure, a little xiǎo plump, her face is not particularly beautiful, at least there is still some charm, and a few wisps of crow's feet at the corners of her eyes add a little mature charm to her, tingyou people. Seeing that the beautiful fu looked okay, Dong Xuebin's disgust immediately faded, it was better than giving a massage to a big man covered in stinky sweat.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Dong Xuebin put his hand on her shoulder through the yukata and pressed it.

Hou Jing didn't look at the impurities anymore, and threw them to the side, "Xiǎo guy's strength is not xiǎo, how long have you been doing this?" ”

Dong Xuebin said: "It didn't take long. ”

“…… What is your name? ”

"Xie Hao."

"Well, good name." Hou Jing glanced at him slightly.

Dong Xuebin didn't have much mind to talk to her, and he was still thinking about how to get in touch with those cultural relics.

As he spoke, Hou Jing suddenly said, "How is your boss doing?" Seeing his blank eyes, Hou Jing said: "Is it still Boss Wu?" Substitution? ”

Dong Xuebin glanced at him, "I haven't seen the boss, so I know that this side is in charge." ”

Hou Jing nodded and didn't say anything more.

Dong Xuebin became interested, "Sister, do you know our boss?" ”

"Hehe, I've seen it twice, but I haven't said anything." Hou Jing closed his eyes in enjoyment, "What have you been busy with lately?" ”

Dong Xuebin has pinched her waist, "I don't come often, I only come to the center once in two days or three days, maybe the boss still has business to manage with other places." In the end, Dong Xuebin set her words again, wondering where Boss Wu was, but he found nothing.

Forty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Hou Jing sat up from the chuáng, straightened out the slightly Ling Luàn's yukata, and said with a smile: "Xiǎo The young man has a good technique, and it is very comfortable. ”

"You're welcome."

"What time do you guys usually have no one here at night?" Hou Jing asked suddenly.

Dong Xuebin blinked, "There are still a lot of people before twelve o'clock, and there may not be many after one o'clock." ”

Hou Jing looked at him with a smile, "Well, then I need it at night...... Call you again, what is your number? ”

"Khan, no number, I just came here temporarily, and now there are not enough people."

"Okay, I remember your name anyway, Xie Hao, right? Well, I'll find you if you need to. "Hou Jingmo gave him a hundred yuan for a fee," ”

Dong Xuebin Hu Siluàn remembered, call me after a little? Depend on! What are you calling me in the middle of the night?

After leaving the guest room, Dong Xuebin continued to work, went to the back studio to wash the chuáng single wash máo towel, so tired that he didn't know what his surname was, and waited until more than eight o'clock in the evening, it was time to change shifts, Dong Xuebin and Xiǎo Shi sweated back to the dormitory, lying on the uáng to rest. Dong Xuebin sleeps on the upper bunk, xiǎo Shi lives in the lower bunk, it stands to reason that xiǎo Shi has been coming longer than Dong Xuebin, and he should be very familiar with other people, but Dong Xuebin found on the first day when he came that other people in the dormitory would rather talk to the newcomer Dong Xuebin than like to flow with Xiǎo Shi.

Half a xiǎo hour passed.

A xiǎo time passed.

Everyone didn't sleep, they were talking about the topic of NV people.

Dong Xuebin was naturally not interested, just thinking about how to get closer to the upper floor, to get close to that batch of cultural relics. But he has been pondering for the past five days, and he has not come up with any good solutions, alas, it seems that he thought too simply, thinking that everything will be fine if he can get in, but now you haven't even gotten anything valuable, do you want to go to the manager's office to try your luck? It's a bit dangerous!

It's early nine o'clock.

The dormitory mén suddenly opened, and *Pingtou walked in, "Xiǎo Shi! xiǎo history! ”

He had already fallen asleep, and Mimi opened his eyes in a daze, "Brother Liu, what's the matter?" ”

"Get dressed and get chuáng, come with me, hurry up and wait to see you!" * Flat head urged.

Shi Mihuo sat up puzzled, a little frightened, not understanding what the manager had asked him to do. Seeing * Pingtou take Xiǎo Shi away, Dong Xuebin was also stunned for a moment, his mind was spinning quickly, and the other people in the dormitory also had similar expressions, talking about something in a low voice.

"What are you looking for him?"

"Yes, iǎo steal, do you want to promote him?"

"xiǎo steal?" Dong Xuebin was surprised: "Xiǎo history has made trouble? ”

The young man who slept in the lower bunk nodded, "It seems that I stole something in some southern province and came here later." ”

No wonder everyone doesn't like to take care of him, it turns out to be a thief. Dong Xuebin said: "What did he steal?" Purse? Cell phone? Or slip mén to pick the lock? ”

The young man shook his head, "I don't know the specifics, it seems that a few antiques were stolen at that time." ”

Dong Xuebin's eyes flickered, and he vaguely felt as if he had found some important clues.

About ten minutes later, Xiǎo Shi came back, and he came back alone, and the other people in the dormitory asked him what was going on, and asked **Li what he was doing with him, but Xiǎo Shi didn't say a word, just shook his head, and then got into the bed. Usually, everyone's attitude towards Xiǎo Shi is not good, so there is no need for him to be good to others. Soon, Xiǎo Shi crawled out of the bed again and went out to the toilet.

Dong Xuebin immediately followed, "Wait a minute, I'll go too." ”

In the corridor outside, Dong Xuebin asked in a low voice, "What did you tell you to do?" ”

The relationship between Shen Shi and Dong Xuebin was okay, and after thinking about it, he quietly told him, "**Li let me see a few antiques and let me identify them." After a pause, he hesitated: "I've been in contact with antiques before, and the manager may think I know this, but I don't even know those things, let alone appraisal, if I really know how to appraise, why am I here anyway." ”

Curio?

Identification?

Dong Xuebin was moved when he heard this, and he held back his emotions and whispered: "What kind of antique?" ”

Shi shook his head, "There are bottles and jars, and there are some other things, and I can't name them." ”

Dong Xuebin took a breath, his blood had already begun to boil, Xiǎo Shi's words and a series of actions of ** Li almost made Dong Xuebin find the answer, there are too many things in it. Why do you need to find xiǎo history to identify antiques? Even if a xiǎo thief can get in touch with antiques, but he is not a professional, and a person who is pulled out of the antique shop is better than him, and there may be only one explanation, that is, the cultural relics stolen from the provincial museum are in their hands, they dare not publicize it, they dare not show it to those experts, and they are afraid of leaking the news, so they find people who understand antiques from their subordinates.

Another piece of information is that this batch of antiques is likely to be bought by the boss of the ** Li from the person who stole the museum, but he doesn't know the authenticity, maybe the gang prepared a fake replacement in advance, Liu Sheng's golden clothes may be easier to identify, but other cultural relics are not so easy to see, they may now need a person who understands identification to help them determine the authenticity of those cultural relics!

Yes!

It must be so!

Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, he knew that his opportunity to enter that circle had come. Find a chance, you must find a chance to break into the enemy's interior!

When he was about to enter the toilet, the corner of Dong Xuebin's eyes suddenly jumped, and he saw * Pingtou coming out of it.

Dong Xuebin reacted quickly, pretending not to see him, and immediately said to Xiǎo Shi: "Actually, I was in the antique counterfeiting business at the beginning. ”

ǎo Shiqi said: "Really?

"Well, it's a technique that was passed down from my parents' generation." Dong Xuebin said.

The flat-headed expression was stunned by Dong Xuebin not far away, "Xie Hao." ”

Dong Xuebin pretended to see him and walked up quickly, "Brother Liu." ”

Pingtou looked at him uncertainly and said, "Have you ever made an antique?" ”

"No, no, nonsense." Dong Xuebin sneered, in order not to make things seem too abrupt, he didn't admit it at the first time.

The flat head glared, "You come with me!" ”

Inside an office.

Pingtou took Dong Xuebin into the house, and Ma Wentao and a few men in suits sat inside.

Seeing them come in, Ma Wentao frowned, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Pingtou hurriedly said: "**Li, this person has heard that he has done antique business." ”

"Oh?" Ma Wentao glanced at Dong Xuebin, "Really?" ”

Dong Xuebin waved his hand with a bitter face and said, "It's really not, I was talking nonsense just now." ”

The flat-headed face sè a board, "If you say it, you can say it!" I won't send you to the police station! What are you afraid of! ”

Dong Xuebin was silent.

Ma Wentao said softly: "I remember your surname is Xie, right?" Xiǎo Xie, I just bought a few things a few days ago, if you can help me identify them, you won't have to do sundries in the future, I will directly mention you to be the lobby manager, or if there is anything else you want, I can also satisfy you, it's a good thing, don't be afraid, you know? ”

Dong Xuebin hesitated and nodded.

Ma Wentao snorted, "Now, do you know antiques?" ”

Under their repeated questioning, Dong Xuebin "finally" told the truth, and said with a wry smile: "That was a matter of the past, when I followed a few relatives of our family to make fake cultural relics and sell them, I was later discovered by the police, and I went to Beihe Province to enter Baoge's auto repair factory." ”

Ma Wentao then understood why he didn't admit it, it turned out that he was afraid that the police would arrest him, "So, you have studied antiques very much?" ”

Dong Xuebin scratched his head, "Just a little bit." ”

As soon as Ma Wentao pondered, he let * Pingtou go, and only he and a few bodyguards were left in the room, "Xiǎo Xie, I have a few antiques here, you first." He glanced at a man in a suit next to him, and the man mooted out a few boxes from the cabinet and placed them on the desk. Ma Wentao said with relief: "Don't be nervous, as long as you can say these things correctly, you will follow me in the future, and you will be indispensable for glory and wealth." ”

The big man in black opened the box on the far left.

At a glance, Dong Xuebin was a little disappointed, because this thing was not a stolen cultural relic from the museum, and after thinking about it, Ma Wentao definitely didn't dare to let things see the light, let alone give him an outsider to see, so he first used a few antiques to test it, if Dong Xuebin can identify it and prove that he has this ability, he will probably have the opportunity to contact the batch of cultural relics behind. Thinking about this, Dong Xuebin's jing god also mentioned twelve points, walked up a few steps, and looked this thing up and down.

Inside is a piece of pottery, tattered and old.

But Dong Xuebin, who has been in contact with antiques, naturally knows that it doesn't explain anything on the surface, and there is a technique called old.

Thinking that they would test themselves with things, they probably wouldn't take the real thing, Dong Xuebin quickly thought of the language, and Hu Luàn guessed: "This thing is a fake, it looks very old, but it is obviously artificially old, you look here, here, the traces are too obvious." ”

Ma Wentao frowned, and asked someone to open the next box.

There is a bracelet similar to rosewood, with a lot of bread on it, and it seems to have been played with for a long time.

Dong Xuebin thought about it, it shouldn't be fake to be played with like this, it was probably something on Ma Wentao's body, so he said: "This is rosewood, Yan Sè is very positive, it must be true." ”

Ma Wentao asked someone to open the last box again.

A copper coin showed traces, rusty on it, engraved with the words "Treasure of the Most Righteous".

Dong Xuebin thought that it was not easy to counterfeit copper coins, because the cost was relatively large, so he pretended to pick it up and looked at it, and said: "This is a genuine product, the age should be the Ming Dynasty, there are not many generations, and the value is very high." After speaking, Dong Xuebin didn't know how many words he was right, and looked at Ma Wentao with blank eyes.

What and what! Ma Wentao's soft face had changed, and he pouted impatiently, "Okay, you can go back." ”

Dong Xuebin uh, "This, which one of my words is wrong?" ”

A big man next to him scoffed and said, "None of them are right!" Is this still called understanding antiques? ”

Dong Xuebin said: "Impossible. ”

Before the things were brought, Ma Wentao had already found an antique appraisal agency to identify them, and he already knew the authenticity of these things, so of course he had the bottom in his heart. The big man saw that Dong Xuebin was not leaving, so he went over and pushed him out. Dong Xuebin didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so he hurriedly asked him which one was wrong.

The big man pouted and said, "Why are you still faking with your little knowledge?" The pottery is a genuine product of the Stone Age, the years are very long, the historical value is very high, but it is not worth anything, the red sandalwood bracelet is a fake, the pulp is on the back, in fact, it is a kind of wood similar to red sandalwood, worthless, and the copper coin, the words are crooked, it is a batch of fake ancient coins that are counterfeited in batches, and the real product is not what you said about the Ming Dynasty, it is the Yuan Dynasty! Alright, alright! Let's go! làng is time-consuming! "He's the one who took the things to the antique shop for appraisal, and he knows it very well.

Dong Xuebin shouted, Damn, it's all wrong? He didn't expect his level to be so poor!

But it's okay! There's still a chance!

b two minutes!!

……

……

A change in front of my eyes!

"Xiǎo Xie, I have a few antiques here, you first."

Ma Wentao asked someone to take out something.

Time has gone back!!

"Don't be nervous, as long as you can say these things correctly, you will follow me in the future, and you will be indispensable for prosperity and wealth." Ma Wentao looked at him quietly, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Dong Xuebin exhaled, looked at the pottery, and reached over to mo, "Generally, we fake and old, how can we not make this level, this look is the traces of the years, it can't be done, I think it should be a thing from the Stone Age, but although this kind of thing is old, although the historical value is high, the economic value is not large, and it is not worth much money." ”

Ma Wentao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Show him the next one!" ”

The red sandalwood bracelet was taken out.

Dong Xuebin mo, checked it, and said: "The pulp is made later, this technique is often used there, in order to make it look aged, if it is really rosewood, I am afraid that few people are willing to be so nong, this wood is fake and worthless." ”

Ma Wentao's heart moved, "Next." ”

Dong Xuebin said eloquently: "Is it a copper coin? However, the rust is scraped off by other bronzes and pasted on, this technique I also used when I was making antiques, and the words are crooked, not the appearance of the 'treasure of righteousness' in the serious Yuan Dynasty. ”

All three are finished.

Several big men looked at each other in surprise.

Ma Wentao slapped the table, "Good, good, good!" "There was satisfaction in my eyes.

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