Chapter 345: Porcelain and Jewelry (2)
"Oh, hey, master, you're really twisting it, my delicate ears are going to be screwed off by you!" Bai Ling held Old Man Zheng's hand with both hands, and shouted, the master had never beaten Bai Ling, but this time he actually beat Bai Ling for those dead things, which made Bai Ling feel very uncomfortable. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
"You don't know wrong, these treasures are carefully carved and made by thousands of masters. If you hadn't learned carving, I wouldn't have said anything about you; But you've learned to carve and know that carving a delicate treasure takes a lot of effort and effort. You treat these things as tatters and throw them away, which makes the master and me very heartbroken, and I don't beat you or anyone! Old Man Zheng reprimanded and said, Oops, the spittle Xingzi sprayed on Bai Ling's face.
Bai Ling muttered very aggrievedly: "If the son doesn't teach, the teacher is wrong!" β
"What? Louder! "Old Man Zheng didn't let go, obviously he wanted Bai Lingfu to admit his mistake.
"Master, I was wrong, I must buy some beautiful and exquisite boxes, and put all these antique jewelry away, so that's it!" Bai Ling knew that the master was angry, so he quickly softened, and the hero did not suffer the loss in front of him.
Old Man Lin went downstairs after taking a nap, and saw that Old Man Zheng was twisting Bai Ling's ears, so he hurriedly walked over and said loudly: "Old Man Zheng, my granddaughter is also a good fighter." β
"She made a mistake, don't hit her, don't have a long memory!" Old Man Zheng said confidently.
Old Man Lin asked, "What mistake did she make to bother you to make a move?" "Could it be that Bai Ling really did something wrong, no, Xiao Ling is so well-behaved, so he won't do anything wrong, it is definitely this old Zheng who is immortal and sees that Bai Ling does not accompany him, so he always finds fault.
"You put these jewelry shareholders in boxes casually and destroy the heavens, do you think you should be beaten?" Old Man Zheng explained.
Mr. Lin is not a cultural person in the first place, even if he plays chess now, he is just too bored to play, as for antiques, in the eyes of Mr. Lin. That's a bunch of old things, expensive to die. Those things can't be used, and they have to be offered as ancestors.
"Isn't it just some old stuff with a little color, what's the big deal!" Old Man Lin's words similar to "cow chewing peonies" made Old Man Zheng angry. Xiucai meets soldiers. It doesn't make sense. Maybe that's what it's like now. Old Man Zheng was angry, ignored Old Man Lin, and began to check and play with those jewels and porcelain.
Old Man Lin felt that Old Man Zheng didn't speak, and knew that he had relented, and finally avenged the revenge of Old Man Zheng who had never won in chess.
Mr. Lin doesn't like those colorful jewelry, but he is very interested in the porcelain on the table, and he has never seen such a beautiful thing. Just watching, Old Man Zhao came in and saw that this vase was beautiful. said: "This vase is much better than the one I bought from the supermarket at home." Xiao Ling, when I leave, pack two for me and bring them back. β
An old man Lin who chewed peonies had already given Old Man Zheng a headache, and another Zhao Datou came, so angry that Old Man Zheng rolled his eyes frequently and ignored them.
However, Qin Zheng saw Old Man Zhao and said, "Grandpa Zhao, this is an antique from the Song Dynasty, hundreds of each." Or even tens of millions! β
Hearing that this thing was so expensive, Old Man Zhao widened his tiger eyes. Look left, look right, this thing is a little better in color and a little brighter in luster, how can it be worth so much money. The vase in his house was bought by his daughter-in-law, and it cost 500 yuan, which made Old Man Zhao's flesh ache for several days.
Old Man Zhao couldn't see anything unique no matter how he looked at it, and said to Old Man Lin: "This thing can be worth tens of millions, so what kind of technology do we still have, burn porcelain and sell it all day long, don't you have it." β
As soon as Old Man Zhao said this, even Qin Zheng didn't pay attention to him, with this kind of veteran ruffian, and he was also an uneducated veteran ruffian, he had no common language, and if he continued to say it, he would probably be so angry that he could vomit half a liter of blood.
"Grandpa Zhao, if you like it, I'll give you one as an heirloom, how about it?" Bai Ling saw that Old Man Zhao's eyes were not exquisite porcelain, but a pile of RMB, and felt that there were many such things in the space, and this Old Man Zhao cared about her very much, so why not give him one.
"Millions, tens of millions!" Old Man Zhao was a little nervous, embarrassed to accept it, if it was a few hundred or thousands of yuan, he would definitely accept it without superiority.
Bai Ling was embarrassed to speak when he saw that Old Man Zhao wanted to worry, and said: "With Grandpa Zhao's maintenance of Xiao Ling, it can't be measured by money!" β
After listening to Bai Ling's words, Old Man Zhao was a little hesitant, whether to accept it or not.
It was still Old Man Lin who waved his hand and said: "Isn't it just a vase, take it, my granddaughter, not your granddaughter, with the friendship between the two of us who have lived on the battlefield, this thing is nothing, it should be honored to you." β
Old Man Zhao rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll take it, our family is all in politics, and I used to worry about Lingyun's kid getting married, and there is nothing to do." Now I don't have to worry about it, and I asked him for a family heirloom. Old Man Zhao casually picked a vase that matched his aesthetic views: the largest vase. Because all of them are good-looking and big, aren't they more valuable?
Old Man Lin knew that Bai Ling had a lot, and he didn't like these things himself, he couldn't eat, he couldn't drink, he didn't bring them when he was born, and he didn't bring them with him when he died, what was the use.
On the contrary, Old Man Zheng and Qin Zheng on the side looked at Bai Ling with a dripping look, hoping that Bai Ling could also be generous and give them one.
One is a good friend and a teacher, Bai Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whatever you like, choose for yourself!" β
"Thank you, Little Spirit! I'm going to pick a family heirloom too. Qin Zheng said excitedly, choosing among the remaining five porcelains.
As for Old Man Zheng, he looked at a jade ornament for a while, and then looked at the porcelain on the table, and he didn't know which one to choose, so he was reluctant to give up.
"Master, if you like it, I'll give it to you, and I'll honor you, okay?" Bai Ling took Old Man Zheng's arm and said flatteringly, saving the master from being angry, and twisting her ears again.
"This ......" Old Man Zheng's old face was a little unbearable, the key is that this is too valuable, I'm embarrassed to take it.
"Master, I beg you, can you accept it?" Bai Ling rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, and hurriedly begged others to accept it, this apprentice did really dedicated.
Old Man Lin couldn't stand it anymore, and muttered: "Give it to you and accept it, grind and chirp, what are you doing!" β
"Yes, Lao Zheng, I accepted it, what are you embarrassed to accept, the younger generation is filial, don't take it for nothing!" If you say it, if you say it from Old Man Zhao's mouth, it gives people a very different feeling, Bai Ling is full of black lines.
Old Man Zheng blushed and chose a porcelain from Ru kiln and a jade ornament, and said with a smile: "Xiaoling, you come to my room another day, and take whatever you like." β
If Bai Ling had been very excited to get something good in the past, but now there are still two or hundreds of boxes in the space, all of which are treasures, and he hasn't even looked at them, so how can he still have the heart to fish things from the outside. However, for the sake of Old Man Zheng's peace of mind, Bai Ling nodded and said, "Okay, when I'm free one day, I'll go to your place to pick up a good thing." β
Seeing Bai Lingying, Old Man Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, taking advantage of the juniors, and his face was disgraceful.
"Master, these things are all real for me, right?" Bai Ling hadn't forgotten the ultimate purpose of inviting Old Man Zheng over, which was to evaluate these things.
"Of course it's true, it's all true. I don't know where you got these things, but I'm sure they didn't come out of the ground, so you can legally own them. "Old Man Zheng knew from the color and taste of these antiques that they were not obtained from tomb robbery. At the beginning, Old Man Zheng came in and saw so many things, thinking that it was not the right way, but now he is relieved.
"Hehe, if it wasn't legal, I wouldn't do it." Bai Ling nodded and said, "Master, you said that these things of mine, if they are auctioned, you can set a reserve price for me!" β
"You're going to sell them all?" Old Man Zheng asked.
"Sell some ordinary ones first, and I'm going to use all the money for charity; Those special, historically representative ones are ready to stay, and I'm going to get a private museum. Bai Ling replied with a smile, "Anyway, I have a lot of treasures!" There are so many boxes like this! β
Qin Zheng had already gotten the news from Old Man Qin, saying that there were a lot of antiques on Bai Ling's side, but he didn't expect so much, there were actually many boxes like such a big red lacquer box.
"A lot of boxes? "Old man Zheng's eyes hung up, and he couldn't breathe with excitement.
"Well, yes, master, you will be the curator then!" Bai Ling said with certainty, "We have to do it well, and we often have to auction some things, so that we can continue to make money and use it for charity." β
"Oh my God, a museum, how many antiques do you need!" Old Man Zheng didn't dare to imagine it and muttered to himself.
"Xiaoling, as long as you can do it, I will definitely help you, it doesn't matter if you are the curator or not, with me to show you, there will definitely not be a fake thing mixed in." Old man Zheng slapped his thin chest "clang"
"Then thank you master, these things originally belonged to all of us Huaxia people, and now they are in my hands, but I will not think about it and take these things for myself. That's not interesting, it's better to sell these things to people who really like them, and reflect the value of their enjoyment; I use the money I earn from these things for charity, so that I can help more people, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds!" Bai Ling smiled and said what he thought.
"Xiaoling, don't worry, I will definitely help you do a good job of benefiting the people." Qin Zheng stood up and said solemnly. (To be continued)