Chapter 388: Broken Mouth

Hu Jie's mouth opened into an O-shape, constantly deformed, and was dumbfounded: "Oh, this, it's not so exaggerated, right?" ”

Lei Fuxing took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands and asked Yang Ping's opinion: "Xiao Yang, haha, I can call you that." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Ping snapped his fan together, and saw that Lei Fuxing was straight.

"Xiao Yang, can you let me get started with this fan?"

"Okay, Mr. Lei, don't be so polite." Yang Ping handed over the fan.

Lei Fuxing opened it cautiously, and said politely: "What is your name, Mr., see more, it's okay to call Brother Lei...... Uh, I'm dripping, how can I not see the problem? This, this is the joint work of the genuine Mr. Daqian and Mr. Shanzhi? Xiaojie, if it's okay, this fan can buy your shop. "This is not an exaggeration, Hu Jie's Ning Yu Pavilion looks like the scale is not small, but Hetian jade is not jade after all, and a top-level ring noodles costs millions. Hetian jade is a very people-friendly thing, of course, the best things are also expensive, but most of the 10,000 pieces are very good objects, there are a few high-end goods in the Ning Yu Pavilion, and the remaining 100,000 can fill the store, and it looks very high-end and atmospheric.

Shang Jili is well-informed, Lei Fuxing originally entered the industry by playing calligraphy and painting, and later followed Shang Jili to enter the variety show system and the antique treasure appreciation column. He doesn't say anything about calligraphy and painting, and he can count them at a glance. He can't even see the fake, so ninety percent of this fan is genuine.

"Xiao Yang, is there a inheritance of this noodle?" Shang Jili put down the piece of Lianke all the way, and Hu Jie picked it up in a daze, turned around and put it in the safe.

Yang Ping crossed the seed material in his hand and nodded: "Well, this is the real thing." Family heirloom. "It's still the same old rhetoric." My ancestors were Hui merchants, and my grandfather left me a box with this fan inside. ”

Yang Bin rolled his eyes and slandered, I didn't know that there was such a thing, our ancestors were mud legs for several generations, and you kid is too good at nonsense.

Chen Bentang slapped his thigh: "Oh, then your father of the country gave Mr. Taiyan the world as a public fan is also your grandfather's collection." ”

Why is this mouth so broken, Yang Ping hummed expressionlessly.

"The world is for the public?! Is it a fan? Sun Wen? Mr. Taiyan? Ray Fuxing spoke incoherently with excitement. Xiao Yang, did you bring a fan? ‘

Yang Ping rolled his eyes, helpless: "Who has nothing to do and go out with two folding fans." ”

Lei Fuxing's high blood pressure was about to commit, and he was a little trembling: "Xiao Yang, do you have a photo of that fan?" ”

Yang Ping didn't want to make a fuss, so he shook his head: "No." ”

"I have, I have a ......" Chen Bentang, who had no eyesight, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, which was still a large-screen HTC, "Fortunately, I took it, I'll find it for you." ”

I was speechless......

Chen Bentang brought up the photo of the world as the public and handed it to Lei Fuxing. returned to Yang Ping: "Look, fortunately, my brother and I have foresight......"

Lei Fuxing's eyebrows jumped: "This fan has never appeared." It's not fabricated, it's genuine, looking at the photos is genuine, it's an orderly inheritance, this is Mr. Sun's folding fan for Mr. Zhang Taiyan, tsk. ”

Shang Jili leaned over: "This is a revolutionary cultural relic, right? ”

"Precious?" Lei Fuxing asked Chen Bentang to call up the next one, "Oh, just swipe left, I'll come by myself, Mr. Sun mentions a lot of the world's public, but there are no more than ten pieces on the fan surface, and now there are even fewer of them, and this is so inherited in an orderly manner, the recipient is still Mr. Taiyan, you say that it is precious or not, and it is not too much to say that it is valuable." ”

Shang Jili was overjoyed, glanced at Hu Mingtao, and came to the right place with Lao Hu this time: "Xiao Yang, are you interested in the last show?" These treasures of yours can definitely get the crown of folk treasures. ”

Yang Ping respectfully thanked Bumin, this can't sit anymore, let's go: "Thank you, Brother Lei, I really don't have time, we should also say goodbye after this thing is done." As he spoke, he picked up the fan in the tray and left.

Lei Fuxing hurriedly grabbed Yang Ping's wrist, and he was in a mess: "Xiao Yang, I'm thinking about it, such a treasure can't be cherished by a broom, isn't it good to let the audience know more about the real paintings and calligraphy." Xiaojie, Mr. Yang is your friend, help me say something. ”

Hu Jie's face was embarrassed, her friendship with Yang Ping really didn't reach that point: "Brother Yang, you will participate in an episode of the show, help." ”

"Yes, Xiao Yang, the fan of the world has to let us open our eyes." Hu Mingtao smacked his lips, this young man can't see it, he has millions of faces that don't change color, and there are unborn objects in his hands, so it's not bad if he sells his daughter to him.

Yang Ping sighed: "I really don't have time, so I'll leave the phone to you and talk about it when I have time." Well, I guess I'll be back at the end of the year. Brother Lei, what kind of objects do you need to be on the show? ”

This breath is too big, what kind of objects do we need for the show? What kind of things do we want, do you have? Ma Wei didn't dare to say such a thing.

Lei Fuxing took out a business card and handed it to Yang Ping, his eyebrows twisted into twist: "Xiao Yang, you mean you have everything?" ”

"Eh, I'm arrogant, that's not what I mean," Yang Ping took it with both hands and smiled, "Since you want to be on the show, you must take some high-quality products, and I will let my agent be on the show when the time comes." ”

Shang Jili laughed: "Of course you can, but these two fans must come, how can there be more valuable objects than these two fans." ”

Yang Ping pursed his lips and was noncommittal, it was really not difficult for this product to shock the world: "Then everyone, we really have something to do, we will have a date later." ”

Lei Fuxing continued to hold Yang Ping, earnestly: "Xiao Yang, you must be counted, my show will leave a schedule for you at any time." ”

Hu Jie took two steps and stood by the pillar of the gate, and echoed: "Uncle Lei, Brother Yang is very particular about what he says and does things, so he specially sent the mutton fat jade to me today for a promise made last time, and the credibility is absolutely guaranteed." ”

Shang Jili breathed a sigh of relief and Hu Mingtao sent the three of them to the door: "Xiao Yang, a gentleman is not good at sincerity, we will have a meeting later." ”

Drag the ancient text? Yang Ping said in his heart, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, what kind of integrity do you talk to me about the people who dare to raise the third and fourth children, watch it when the time comes, and come to join in the fun if you are in a good mood. Go also.

A few polite words. The three of them left the Ning Jade Pavilion.

Chen Bentang was happy. Find a nearby bank to transfer 640,000 yuan to Yang Ping's card.

Yang Bin looked at these two unobtrusive hundreds of thousands of flowers and didn't feel distressed at all, and sighed with emotion, his brother is wonderful, he can't count, who can afford hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy these things? What Hetian jade resources are exhausted, and the best jade is out of file, it seems that Yang Ping's summary makes sense, as long as there is money, these things are available at any time. After all, it's not a firewood kiln, it's just a suspicious product in the world. Alas, let's go back and develop private cuisine.

Chen Bentang now admires Yang Ping's five-body throw, and he no longer has the feeling of just meeting Yang Ping's family eating seafood in Hainan. At that time, he felt that Yang Ping was a turtle in Dalu, and he could get anything if he gave some money. Now it seems that Yang Ping can spell out the output value of his company for a year by casually selling something, which should not be underestimated, and he will call Mr. Matsumoto when he is free for a while, and ask him to be cautious, come by plane, people are really not interested in waiting for him.

Yang Ping took the two of them to find a noodle restaurant to eat old Jingbei fried noodles, waiting for it. He remembered that he hadn't contacted Su Cheng Xiaozeng's gang this time.

Yang Ping always felt sorry for Su Cheng, but people were really chasing Xiaoliu. He wilted and took Xiaoliu into his arms. I didn't report to Su Cheng in advance, but you love me for this kind of thing, and I can't complain about others. Now that I'm going hunting, I have to bite the bullet and get in touch.

"Brother, Brother Chen, you sit down first, I'll go out and make a call." Yang Ping handed the fan to the elder brother, took out the phone and walked out of the restaurant.

Chen Bentang had something on his mind, and he was sorry to go out to contact Matsumoto.

Yang Bin entertained himself and ate side dishes with chopsticks and chopsticks, well, the taste still needs to be improved.

Yang Ping dialed Su Cheng: "Hey, Su Cheng, what are you busy with?" ”

Su Cheng is also worried about how to face Yang Ping, why is the girl he likes so blind, and he doesn't look for a virgin with yellow flowers, so he has to talk to a married man? Alas, fate, when he saw Yang Ping's number, he muttered two sentences and picked it up: "Brother Yang, don't you change the car in the store, you came to Jingbei?" ”

"Well, how do you feel about those compound bows that arrived yesterday? Have you practiced rapid-fire? ”

"The compound bow is really good, listen to you, we have changed the arrow platform into a brush arrow platform, and we will go to the hunting ground on the outskirts of Beijing to practice, and the pheasants and rabbits are not less."

"Oh, that's good," Yang Ping hesitated, still picking out the words clearly, saving the embarrassment of meeting, "Su Cheng, Xiaoliu's matter ......"

Su Cheng squatted on the ditch and smiled: "Hehe, Brother Yang, it's not a problem, people are willing to follow you, no one has recruited, our buddies are not stingy people, since you are here, let's get together?" I'll call those boys. ”

"Okay, you look at the arrangement, meet and talk." After hanging up the phone, Yang Ping put down a stone in his heart, walked back sideways to Ge'er, and ran into Chen Bentang.

"Xiao Yang," Chen Bentang put up the phone, "Mr. Matsumoto called just now, he will come by plane tomorrow, let's pick it up?" ”

The two walked inside, and Yang Ping nodded: "Okay, how did he get on the plane with the luodian red sandalwood five-string pipa?" ”

Chen Bentang now said honestly: "According to what you said, it is a pile of broken wood, that is, you, if I give it to me for nothing, I don't want it." ”

"Yo, it's up," Yang Ping beckoned Chen Bentang to go in to eat, and left a way back for himself, "Let's go, eat first, that thing has its own advantages, it's not a secret, my ancestors left a good Luodian Rosewood five-string pipa, but that thing is too shocking, and many generations have not dared to take it out." I want that pile of broken wood, that is, to leave a spare tire, the law does not pass on six ears, Brother Chen, you know it yourself, come and sit and eat noodles first, this fried sauce noodles is a time-honored brand, you see my brother has eaten half a bowl. ”

The two of them were also hungry, and sat down for a stormy meal.

After eating the fried noodles and wiping his mouth, Yang Ping asked for advice: "Shall we go home or continue to go around?" ”

Yang Bin didn't care, Chen Bentang was still unsatisfied: "It's better to continue shopping, you can pick up a lot of good things with you." ”

"Well, then let's go around the tea market," Yang Ping has the temperament of Lao Xi'er, "There is also a Gougou discount store opposite the tea market, which is super cheap, brother, you can also buy a few summer T-shirts." ”

Yang Bin squinted at Yang Ping: "It's time for you to change your outfit, ordinary people really don't dare to wear it like this." ”

Yang Ping laughed and stretched out his hand to stop the car: "We call this low-cost life." (To be continued......)