Chapter 8: It's no longer Wuxia Amon
"What the hell, the right eyelid is jumping!"
Back in modern times, Wang Xu was a little uneasy.
If you think about it carefully, you don't find anything, but you think too much, and young people still have to believe in science.
"Earn big, make big." Retracting his mind, Wang Xu closed the shuttle door and looked at the two treasures and smirked.
The incense burners of the Ming Dynasty and the famous paintings of the Northern Song Dynasty are all treasures that are enough to be heirlooms.
He doesn't know much about antiques, so now back to modern times, he quickly checked it on the Internet first.
When I opened the laptop, the first thing I looked for was Dong Yuan's picture of the smoke and rain in the Autumn Mountain.
In his impression, the landscape paintings of famous artists should be worth more than the incense burner.
After all, the incense burner is rarely heard, and Tang Bohu and Qi Baishi's paintings have been speculated at sky-high prices.
"Damn, how can this be!"
It doesn't matter if you check it, the information on the autumn mountain smoke and rain map is really available on the Internet, but it is in Singapore, the historical museum is treasured, and the car crashed.
What to do, this joke is too big.
Wang Xu can be sure that the Mid-Autumn Festival Mountain Smoke and Rain Map in his hand, no matter where he gets it for identification, is 100% genuine.
However, in this world, there can't be two authentic pictures of the autumn mountains and rain.
Thinking with his toes, the two pairs of words are put together, one is counted as one, and any experts and scholars are all circled by him.
But then again, does Wang Xu dare to compare the truth and falsehood, he doesn't dare, his ancestors have been poor peasants for three generations, and now the business of the fallen master has just started, revealing the picture of the smoke and rain in the autumn mountains, which is not happy for himself.
"Quietly enter the village, don't shoot!" Wang Xu's heart was full of melancholy, looking at the picture of the autumn mountain smoke and rain in his hand, he was ruthless.
... Chirping...
The picture scroll was torn into two in his hand, Wang Xu exhaled a long breath and hummed: "It's really relieving!" ”
Finally got two treasures, and one crashed, who can say that he doesn't feel sad.
It's really a fake, Wang Xu doesn't like it.
If you really sell it, others are not stupid, the autumn mountain smoke and rain map is placed in the museum, some people believe that you are an idiot, and if you don't get it, something big will happen.
Simply, don't do it and tear it up...
Wang Xu's hands rose and fell, and the picture of the smoke and rain in the autumn mountains was torn to pieces in his hands.
Not to mention, things worth tens of millions of dollars, when destroyed, can really arouse people's desire to destroy.
Wang Xu felt very cool, no wonder many people know that in the historical sites of civilization, it is not right to write about this trip or something like that, and this person is still common.
"Painting can crash cars, but incense burners can't."
tore up the smoke and rain map, Wang Xu's anger also disappeared, and the person was no longer depressed, so he sat down again and began to search.
This time, the embarrassing thing didn't happen, and he soon found an antique website.
On the website, there are many incense burners listed for sale, and the price is about hundreds of thousands, and a few have reached more than one million.
Looking at the age, there are more in the Qing Dynasty, and there are many in the Republic of China, as well as modern high-quality imitations.
Wang Xu picked up the Wenwang Lotus Furnace, compared with the antique website, he is older and more exquisite in workmanship.
If you compare the website, the price should be millions, but I don't know that this website sells antiques, and I don't accept it privately.
"There's a contact penguin, it's easy to do." Wang Xu checked the website and tried to talk to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper reacted quickly, he just applied for a friend here, and he passed it in less than two minutes, and sent him a smiley face.
"Excuse me, do you collect antiques over there, I have an incense burner here."
"Hello, what age is the incense burner, have you been identified?"
Looking at the message sent by the other party, Wang Xu thought that there was a play, and quickly replied: "I have identified it in private, it is an incense burner of the Ming Dynasty, and its full name is Wenwang Lotus Incense Burner, which looks very beautiful." I'll send you the picture, you see how much it's worth, and I'll sell it to you if it's suitable. ”
Tick Tick...
took a few photos with the camera, and Wang Xu sent them to the other side.
This time I waited for a long time, and it took about ten minutes before the other party sent a reply: "It looks good, bring it to me, if it's true, I'll give you 200,000." ”
"200,000!" Although Wang Xu didn't know the price, he believed that Yu Zecheng knew.
Yu Zecheng said that this incense burner is worth 8 gold, and the smoke and rain map is worth 16, indicating that the value of the incense burner is almost half of the smoke and rain map.
Autumn Mountain Smoke and Rain Map, he has already seen it on the Internet, sealed in the Singapore Museum, which belongs to the grade of the treasure of the town museum, and the price will exceed 100 million if you can't get it.
The incense burner is half of the smoke and rain map, even if it is not worth 50 million, there should always be 10 million.
200,000, how did this price come about, mortgage.
"I have identified this thing, and the expert said that it is very valuable, is 200,000 too little?" Wang Xu didn't find an expert to identify it, but the underground party must have studied it.
Moreover, the objects on the antique store do not look as good as his, and they are more than a million hanging cards.
There is no reason, the things of the Ming Dynasty are cheaper than those of the Qing Dynasty, so they are only sold at the price of the Republic of China.
"That's too little!"
The owner of the antique shop sent a crying emoji, and said: "Brother, just look at the photos, my offer will definitely not be high." If you really want to make a move, come to me, I'll give you a palm, and we'll add up. ”
A series of addresses were sent from the other side.
Wang Xu looked down, it was not close, the next province took five or six hours to arrive by car.
If he goes now, he won't be able to come back tonight, and he doesn't know antiques, and it doesn't seem safe to go over with millions of antiques.
"Yu Zecheng over there, still waiting for my penicillin, this matter is promised, one minute late, if you don't get it, it will cost a few lives. In this case, the antiques are pushed in advance, and the things are in my hands anyway, and it will be okay a day sooner or later. "It's true that Wang Xu wants to get rich, but if he doesn't get rich tonight, he will die tomorrow.
It's too late to go to Linprovince now, so let's talk about it another day, and I'll do Yu Zecheng's side first.
With a goal, Wang Xu did not delay and planned to go to the county seat.
In the county seat, Wang Xu has an old classmate, and his son is the director of the county hospital.
There is not much money on Wang Xu, and after doing the math, it is less than a thousand yuan.
Thinking about the relationship between the two sides, it is estimated that the money is not enough, and this thing has nothing to do.
After all, the relationship between classmates is not like in the novel, all of them can stick a knife in both sides.
If it were all people like Natie, Ma Jia Jue, and Yao Jiaxin, they would not appear in society.
The old classmate in the county, Wang Xu has some friendship with him, but it is not too deep, at most he can speak and call his name.
For the sake of insurance, Wang Xu went to Zhou Qiang's house first, planning to take 2,000 yuan for emergency first.
The normal price of 100 sticks of penicillin is 1,000 yuan, and 2,000 yuan should be enough if you count the dinner invitation.
Thinking about it this way, Wang Xu was still a little happy.
Fortunately, Yu Zecheng did not pay a deposit, and he did not have a big package.
If you blow it directly into a thousand, ten thousand, and don't get rid of the Wenwang Lotus Furnace in your hand, it is estimated that you won't even be able to make up the money for medicine.
"Brother Zhou, are you at home?" Brother Zhou is the man who sent Wang Xu to the door, and he is famous for his warm-heartedness.
Zhou Qiang is kind and charitable, but his family is not rich.
The fence more than one meter high is enclosed in a vegetable garden, and the house has only two rooms, not even a gatehouse.
Coincidentally, Zhou Qiang didn't go out today, and when he heard Wang Xu's voice, he quickly poked his head out of the window: "Who?" ”
"Me!" Wang Xu greeted him and explained his intention to Zhou Qiang.
Hearing that it was borrowing money, Zhou Qiang agreed after a little thought.
Wang Xu is not a vagrant, he has an orchard in the mountains, and he has no habit of gambling.
This money is lent out, Wang Xu can't run away, and the two thousand yuan is at most used for emergency purposes, and he doesn't worry about whether he borrows or not.
"Brother Zhou, there are ten miles and eight villages around, I will obey you. I don't use this money in vain, if I have a chance to make a fortune, I will definitely pull you along. "The anti-theft door that can be passed through is still sent by Zhou Qiang, and I didn't ask for any money to send the door, it was completely a hundred helps.
This time, Wang Xu was short of money for emergency, and the first thing that came to mind was Zhou Qiang, which all showed that this person was reliable.
Now, the matter of King Wen's lotus incense burner is just the beginning for him, and when the business is up, this favor will be repaid.
"Come on, pull me and clean up your orchard first!" Zhou Qiangle didn't care, he didn't know at all, Wang Xu didn't look at the lack of money in his hand, in fact, it was not what it used to be.
As the saying goes, Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days, and it is no longer that Wuxia Amon...