Chapter 212: Request
In the morning, Liao's mother made breakfast, pancake rolls, and millet porridge. Today, Stinky Bao still escaped a difficulty, no need to make up the diary, in the morning followed the aunt's family to Wangfujing, shopping, eating snacks, and in the afternoon, Hou Bin accompanied the two children to Houhai to ride a balance bike. Liao's father and Liao's mother stayed behind.
Yang Ping took Hailan to run for a day today, so he deliberately changed into a more decent leather down, Casio Old Lotus Bodhi, and the Nine-Eyed Dzi were all worn in their respective positions, and they couldn't miss even the pieces along the way. The backpack still has to be carried, and it contains a set of small stone Buddha tea pets.
Hailan rarely came out alone with Yang Ping, and dressed herself up beautifully early, with a beige flannel coat, a short skirt and boots, and a half-amputated leg in the middle, where like a married woman whose son is already seven or eight years old, and unmarried young women can't compare.
Yang Ping looked straight and staggered: "Are you okay, are these legs still bare?" β
Hailan shyly put the fluffy bag on her lap: "What's the matter, isn't there leggings here." β
Yang Ping rubbed his chin with a strange expression: "On such a cold day, what should you do if you go out and feel cold?" β
"Oh, if it's cold, rub the bag," Hailan tried, friction produces heat energy, "It's all Haiqing asked me to buy it, it's not good-looking?" β
"Uh, it's good-looking, don't let outsiders see your own things." Yang Ping joked.
Hailan smashed him with a bag: "Your mind is not pure, let's go." β
Yang Ping was innocent: "Then you wait, I'll take a taxi." β
The two went to Abu's Jingbei branch first. Yang Ping was on the phone at the front desk, and after a while, a young assistant ran out: "Mr. Yang, it's been a long time." β
Last time I met Abu in Jingbei, his surname was Zhang. Yang Ping smiled and shook hands: "It's been a long time since I saw you, you're okay." β
"Okay." Xiao Zhang took out a car key and handed it over: "The car is ready, our boss said to hand it over to you." We don't have to worry about the rest. β
Yang Ping nodded, took the key to see if Hailan didn't pay attention to this, and whispered: "I'll drive to Qu Na to return the car by myself." β
Xiao Zhang nodded in surprise: "That road is not close, thank you for your hard work." β
Yang Ping laughed: "Xiao Zhang is so good at talking, and his future is immeasurable." β
Xiao Zhang smiled innocently: "Then you first familiarize yourself with the familiar car in the parking lot?" β
"Okay, that car really hasn't been driven yet." Yang Ping nodded in agreement.
After getting the car, Yang Ping and Hailan were a little stupid, who would have thought that such a behemoth would only have four seats. However, the appearance is still very shocking, with a flat body. Black with sharp corners. The wide wheel base, the exaggerated ground clearance, and the winch by wire next to the license plate all indicate that this car is different.
Hailan sat in the co-pilot and looked at Yang Ping, there was a wide center console between the two, anyway, Hailan couldn't reach Yang Ping if she wanted to, so she could only complain hatefully: "Can this car be on the road?" Jingbei traffic police don't care? β
Yang Ping was also depressed: "No matter, right? If people borrow it, they can go on the road, how old is your secretary's daughter? β
Hailan glanced at him: "Junior high school." β
"Then sit on the gearbox in the middle of the two seats in the back, anyway, Jingbei Station is not far from our house." Yang Ping asked uneasily. You can't sweep Hailan's face.
Hailan was not angry: "It's okay to turn over in such a big place in the middle, the question is what if the traffic police catch overloading?" β
Yang Ping was a little proud now, and opened the navigation and played music. It's all high-pitched songs popular in Tibetan areas: "Hehe, didn't you look at the license plate?" A88 is equivalent to A81. The traffic police should not see it if they see it. The privilege is still a little bit. β
Hailan wondered: "Didn't you say that this is a car from Tibet?" How can there be a license plate from Jingbei? β
Yang Ping was on fire and explained: "It is estimated that it is a card in Jingbei." What kind of cards do you want to get to Tibet, just open it. β
Hailan nodded suddenly: "Such a good car said that I would pick you up if I borrowed it?" Kindness. Go home and explain to me if it's okay. "The tone is not as strong as it used to be.
"Uh, what's this, that...... Business dealings, business dealings ......" Yang Ping sighed, it is better to buy a car, while there is no lottery yet.
After turning around the parking lot twice, Yang Ping's control ability is naturally handy. Lowered the window to say hello to Xiao Zhang, and went straight to the road.
If you don't say that Xiao Zhang is reliable, not only the car is clean, but a tank of diesel fuel is also full, don't look at the Hummer H1 is so exaggerated, but four or five hundred can fill up a tank of oil. Yang Ping took Hailan, who had broken thoughts, to Guardian Auction Company first.
The front desk asked if there was an appointment, Yang Ping called Mr. Wei directly, and before the phone hung up, he saw Xiao Liu, who was in high spirits, rushing over, with the meaning of hugging Yang Ping's arms and chest.
Yang Ping looked straight and waved his hand to stop: "Alas, Xiaoliu, alas, this is my lover, you have seen ......"
Hailan looked bad, pinched Yang Ping's waist meat, and nodded to Xiaoliu: "I've seen it, hello." β
Xiao Liu smiled slightly embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, I was in a hurry last time, I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so young and beautiful, let's go, sister-in-law, let's go upstairs, Mr. Wei is waiting for you until your eyes are green, hehe." Saying that, he exchanged the treatment that Yang Ping should have enjoyed on Hailan.
Hailan's face twitched, and she stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, so she had to laugh too: "What are you still young, you are a young and lovely person......"
The two girls chattered in front, and Yang Ping followed behind in a curt, holding the old lotus Bodhi in three circles and rubbing it in his hand, still a little nervous.
Mr. Wei was also nervous, this spring auction was too important, it was originally the finale of the chicken bowl cup, but I didn't expect that now the chicken bowl cup has become a foreshadowing, and that piece of Tianhuangshi has become the highlight. Every day, the company receives countless consultation calls from all over the country, Hong Kong and Macao. There are too many details that need to be discussed with Yang Ping, but this goods took his son to ride in Hong Kong and Macao leisurely, and finally came back and couldn't see anyone. This time it was finally sent to the door, and it must not be let go, so all the relevant personnel were called immediately. Therefore, when the three of them entered Mr. Wei's office, it was already full of people.
Yang Ping was startled, most of them knew each other, so they greeted them one by one: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Wu, Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, Manager Jin, what is your big battle?" β
Mr. Wei laughed: "It's not for you, I can't see the deity at such an important auction, can I put it down in my heart, Xiao Zhang is also here, sit down, sit down, Manager Liu will pour tea." β
Everyone sat down, and after greetings, Mr. Wei and Yang Ping discussed the auction, and Xiaoliu took Hailan to visit the company.
It's cumbersome, but it's basically the same as the previous contract. Yang Ping signed some payment procedures, and when he saw that the time was noon, he took out a set of small stone Buddha tea pets for Mr. Wei: "Mr. Wei, there are many people just now, I am embarrassed to take it out, this set of small stone Buddha tea pets you can keep to see when you drink tea, it is very good." If nothing else, we'll go first. β
Mr. Wei took the gift and kept it with a smile: "What are you going to go, it's noon anyway, let's have a light meal together, I have already asked Xiaoliu to book a table just now." β
There's no way to eat with Mr. Wei and Xiaoliu at noon.
In the afternoon, Yang Ping took Hailan to the History Museum, so there was no hurry, and the two of them slowly browsed in the History Museum before going upstairs to find Jiang Zhengyuan.
Yang Ping also proudly told Hailan about the knowledge of the national treasure Jin Zhiwan, as for the origin, there is no need to elaborate.
When he came to Jiang Zhengyuan's office, Li Wenzhe was already waiting inside, Yang Ping greeted him with a smile and introduced Hailan to Teacher Li: "Teacher Li, this is my lover Liao Hailan, Director Jiang will not introduce me if he knows me, hehe." β
Li Wenzhe nodded and smiled: "Xiao Liao, you sit, your lover is not an ordinary person, it can spoil things too much, this is the Mocui that the two of us stayed up all night yesterday to polish him, look at it, it's a pity." As he spoke, he gently placed a rectangular brocade box on the coffee table.
Hailan smiled and complimented: "What is it?" Mr. Li has really worked hard. β
Li Wenzhe opened the box, and a black and shiny Colt python 357 was displayed in front of several people.
Yang Ping exclaimed: "It's perfect." "This Ice Seed Motsuri Revolver is completely swarthy, truly black, with an attractive green glow around the edges of the afternoon sunlight shining through the window. He picked up the python 357, it was very thick and generous, and it didn't have the white and rough feeling of yesterday. It feels like a clear spring flowing between the palms of your hands, all the details of the Monty Python 357 have been meticulously carved, and the original stainless steel feeling has been replaced by the coldness and coldness of the ice seed Mocui.
Yang Ping took the Mocui Wheel and looked at it, it felt like real iron. But this is a treasure that can buy countless handfuls of real iron.
Jiang Zhengyuan and Li Wenzhe watched Yang Ping pose with aim, and couldn't help but twitch their cheeks.
Hailan had a soft spot for the two ice species Mocui Golden Toad, and was reluctant to put it down in her hand: "It's so beautiful, there will be such a cute thing." β
Yang Ping still understood the matter, put down the Mocui 357, smiled and asked Hailan to ask for two Mocui Golden Toads, and handed them to Li Wenzhe: "Mr. Li, your craftsmanship is too exquisite, and it is really impossible to see the procedure of polishing this carving." I know that many people across the country are queuing up to find you to polish their carvings, you see these two golden toads, you pick one of them to keep a souvenir. β
"Yo he," Li Wenzhe played, "Xiao Yang is generous, do you know how much money a friend of mine wanted to buy this golden toad when he saw it this morning?" β
Yang Ping knew that it would not be low, so he shook his head. Hailan's little eyes were shining, waiting for an answer.
"One million," Li Wenzhe shook his index finger up, "how about it?" Are you still willing to do it? β
Hailan covered her mouth with her fingers and was surprised: "So expensive? Such a small thing. β
Yang Ping smiled and was generous: "Teacher Li, what's so reluctant about this, I just don't know how to do it anymore, and I've heard the saying that the jade carving circle is half worked." This million is all my cheapening for you. β
Li Wenzhe laughed heartily: "Okay, Xiao Yang, atmospheric." You should bring this thing back, I have a request, I hope you will agree. β
Request? Yang Ping's mind spun quickly, what could he have worthy of such a solemn request from Li Wenzhe, a national jade identification and carving master? (To be continued......)
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