Chapter 231: Mrs. Luo's Surprise
Yang Ping went back to the house and took out the jewelry box of the golden camphor, put it on the round table in the east wing room and opened it for Liao's father and Hou Bin to see, and he took a sip of tea.
Hou Bin picked up Gabala and looked left and right: "What are you hanging so many pieces of bits and pieces here?" β
Yang Ping disdainfully: "If you let people who believe in Buddhism know, you won't be disdainful of you." Hanging on this is a counter, which is the real rosary, and the counter is used to record how many Buddha beads you have recited, how many circles of Buddha beads. I don't know, I thought you were a doctor, you should be very rigid and rigorous, who knew that you couldn't stand the temptation so much, don't set up a Buddhist hall for your family one day, Hai Qing has to fly with a knife to kill me. β
Hou Bin just looked at it, and still had some diaphragm in his heart about human bones, so he handed it to Liao's father.
Liao's father didn't take it, and frowned: "Take it, take it away, this thing looks oozing, Yang Ping, don't cook at night, as soon as I think of you taking human bones, I feel sick to my stomach." β
Yang Ping sneered at this and put it away: "It's not rare, this thing is two million." β
Liao's father and Hou Bin were shocked: "Two million? You can't do anything nonsense now that you're rich, two million to buy human bones? β
Yang Ping explained: "This is not what I want, this is what the guests who are going to come to the house for a while want, yo, the call is coming, it is estimated that it has arrived." β
Yang Ping picked up the phone from Mr. Wei, and he accompanied the guest to the door.
Yang Ping hurriedly opened the door, and the family also welcomed the weeping flower door. In addition, Mr. Wei came with a total of seven guests, Yang Ping let the guests into the courtyard, and Stinky Bao ran over and pulled Mrs. Luo: "Good mother-in-law." I miss you. It seems that Hailan has taught a lot.
Mrs. Luo smiled like a flower on her face. Touching Stinky Bao's face: "Okay." Okay, my mother-in-law misses you too. β
Yang Ping introduced everyone to each other and welcomed the guests into the main room. Mr. Wei smiled and instructed Luo Hanwei's bodyguards to put the gift in the courtyard, but Yang Ping couldn't push it back, so he could only express his gratitude.
Luo Hanwei sat on the tea table and exclaimed: "Yang Sheng's house really put a lot of thought into it, and the pair of stone drums at the door are very distinctive. When you close the door, you're in a paradise. "To be honest, Luo Hanwei has never lived in such a house, he lives in a manor abroad, and Mrs. Luo lives in Xianggang is also a very lame mansion.
Mrs. Locke. Luo Hanting, Liao's father, Liao's mother, Hailan Haiqing followed Stinky Bao and Rui Rui to visit the yard, and the two of them rode around on balance bikes, so happy.
Yang Ping made tea on the wenge wood tea table and poured it for everyone: "Mr. Luo likes to buy a house in Jingbei, this is not a big deal for you." β
Luo Hanwei smiled: "I want to buy a set, but there is no suitable one, either it is too small, or the location is not good." Alas. β
Mr. Wei laughed: "There is still a house, if Mr. Luo is interested, I can help you pay attention." β
Luo Hanwei nodded: "Then there is President Lao Wei." β
Yang Ping invited everyone to tea. By the way, he asked: "Mr. Wei, let's pay attention to one set of things for me." It doesn't need to be so big, the small courtyard is good, and the location should be more convenient. β
Mr. Wei was very curious: "Xiao Yang, are you going to switch to real estate?" β
Yang Ping shook his head and picked up the tea: "I need an office space, I originally wanted to use the row of upside-down seats here, but my lover didn't want to." Just find another set. β
Mr. Wei was surprised: "Big deal, Xiao Yang, which line of work are you going to do?" If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know. β
Yang Ping took a sip of tea: "I plan to make a charitable foundation, and I really have to borrow someone from Mr. Wei to help." β
"Oh?" Mr. Wei put down the teacup and waited for the following, and Luo Hanwei listened with a smile.
"It's Xiaoyanagi, hehe, don't look at me like that." Yang Ping was embarrassed by Mr. Wei, "I plan to let her represent me with full authority and serve as the chairman of the foundation." Also, the day after tomorrow, I need her assistance to negotiate the matter of taking a stake in Yibo Museum. β
These words shocked several people: "Invest in Yibo? β
Yang Ping nodded: "I used the shares in kind, and I will find a team of lawyers to discuss the specific distribution, but the specific matters still depend on Xiaoliu." β
"I can let people go, but you have to tell me what you took to buy shares." Mr. Wei was too curious, Yang Ping's good things were one after another, and he invested in Yibo, what a shocking thing it must be.
Luo Hanwei is also curious, Yibo Museum is too famous, what will be the physical object that can invest in Yibo?
Yang Ping saw that the family had accompanied Mrs. Luo and her family to visit the house, and smacked his lips: "It's just a bowl, I don't know if it's true." Teacher Lin seems to be saying what is the Sanqiu bowl, well, Doucai. β
Ping Pong, two colored carp cups smashed to the ground. Luo Hanwei and Mr. Wei hurriedly wiped the tea on their bodies, and Yang Ping brought a towel tightly: "Wipe it, I'll clean it up on the ground." β
Luo Hanwei sighed: "Alas, Yang Sheng, Lin Jianzhong's eyesight is sure that the thing is genuine." Do you know what the Sanqiu Bowl is? Our family has been collecting bucket colors for a hundred years, and I can even say that most of the chicken cups in the world are in our family. But we haven't even seen the Sanqiu bowl. Yang Sheng, don't you mind if I speak, if it's for money, can you consider buying it by me? β
Mr. Wei was also anxious: "You can also let us Jiade specialize in shooting, and the fee will be directly reduced." β
Yang Ping shook his head: "Let's not say that I have promised Mr. Lin, even if you can sell it, you can't take it out Mr. Luo." Such things are forbidden to go abroad. β
When Luo Hanwei heard that Yang Ping didn't say anything, he was excited: "I can put it in the duty-free zone, and then operate it in a few years." What do you think? Yang Sheng, you should have heard of me, the price is really not a problem. β
Yang Ping still shook his head: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Wei, this matter has been decided, I owe Mr. Lin a favor that must be repaid." Besides, I don't want such things to flow out of my hands overseas. Mr. Luo will also get a big surprise today. β
Luo Hanwei saw that he couldn't do anything, and he was a little disheartened, this is another surprise? Curious: "Oh, the surprise Yang Sheng said must be a great joy?" β
"Almost," Yang Ping took a broom to sweep away the fragments of the Caili Cup, and came back to clap his hands: "Although it is not as shocking as the chicken bowl cup, it is not ordinary." Originally, I thought that thing should be in the national collection, but that thing also belongs to cultural play, and it is still to be determined whether it is what I thought. The most important thing is that I have already promised Mrs. Luo, and it is not easy to regret it. β
Luo Hanwei understood: "Is it that string of Gabala?" It won't be as legendary as you say, will it? β
Yang Ping smiled, took two more colored carp cups, scalded them with tea, and poured tea: "It's Gabala, as far as I can see, this string of Gabala is indeed something that has been inherited for hundreds of years, it's true." But the person who sold me said that this string of Gabala was presented to Emperor Qianlong by the 6th Dalai Lama, and it was passed down in an orderly manner. As for the identification, Mr. Luo has to find an expert. β
Mr. Wei listened enthusiastically: "That Xiao Yang, take it out and let's take a look." β
Yang Ping got up and went to the east wing to get the small golden camphor box, opened it and took out Gabala, and handed it to Mr. Wei.
Mr. Wei carefully checked the holes, the three interlayers, the color, the pulp, and even came to the nose and smelled the taste: "Well, it's an old thing, and the craftsmanship is also extremely exquisite." This thing is not your average gabala, you can be sure. β
Luo Hanwei took Gabala and looked at it carefully for a long time, and nodded: "I have a friend who collects dried corpses, Gabala, I can see a little bit." The sandwich with bone marrow dissection and grape silk pattern in each piece is sure to be genuine. The age can be determined, but what Mr. Wei said is not an ordinary Gabala, and we have to explain it carefully. β
Mr. Wei smiled and took Gabala: "To see whether this thing is old or not, we must first look at its wear and tear, not only look at the surface, the surface is easy to cheat, but also see if the hole is the kind of perennial natural wear by the rope." False orifice wear is easier to distinguish, and then it depends on the process. The gΓ‘bala tsuΓ² system is very complex and requires a very high level of skill from the monks. Gabala is made of the brow bones and phalanges of the deceased monks, the brow bones are very hard, and the shape and bone density are different from the phalanges. To collect one hundred and eight eyebrow bone prayer beads, one hundred and ten monks must pass away, which is basically impossible. You see, this string of Gabalari's yellow-white top beads, the beads, are all eyebrow bones. And I counted thirty-six just now, which is amazing. β
Mr. Wei took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: "Ahem, the remaining rosary is made of fingerbones, you see that the inner and outer layers of bone are very tight, and the middle one is sparse." The overall accessories are harmonious and regular, the color is dignified, and the pulp is mature. The most amazing thing is the craftsmanship, which is basically invisible. See, each of these three is inlaid with turquoise, gold, coral, and plum blossoms separated by bamboo. And the cracks in the bones are cinnabar tung oil, blessed by real gold. What is rare is that these inlays are so regular, and it is unlikely that the craftsmanship of hundreds of years ago could have done this, unless it was with an extremely devout Buddha heart and after several generations of careful polishing to make such a holy relic. This thing is not a rosary, it is a ritual weapon, and it can only be used for worship. Therefore, it is possible that what Xiao Yang said was presented to Qianlong by the Sixth Dalai Lama, I believe it. β
Luo Hanwei applauded: "This is really a surprise, Jiamei can get such a treasure if she asks Yang Sheng as she likes." β
Yang Ping was modest: "Things are really good, but there are still few people here." I also take what I need, what I want is the origin of this thing, and what Mrs. Luo wants is the evil nature of this thing, the best of both worlds. β
At this time, Mrs. Luo and the others turned back to the main room, and saw that Yang Ping and they were chatting hotly, so they sat around the tea table together: "Big guy, what are you talking about?" β
Luo Hanwei smiled and raised the gabala in his hand: "Tell me about your string of gabala, how about it, Jiamei, I'll add a million to me." β
Mrs. Luo was curious: "Is this thing so good?" If you have a high vision, you have to come to grab it, so you must not let it. Han Ting, don't drink tea yet, give Yang Sheng a check. I'm going to settle down first. β
Luo Hanting mouthed Nunu to the person next to him, and the man took out a written cash check from his bag and handed it over. Yang Ping nodded and accepted: "Okay, the matter will come to an end first, and it's time for dinner." Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, Mr. Wei, you are definitely not surprised by food. This time, I'm going to make you something you can't normally eat. β
Mr. Wei laughed: "There are really few things we can't eat, so let's wait and see." (To be continued......)
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