Chapter 16: The Sulforaphane Bottle (I)
"Get up, someone is calling you." Mengya's voice reached my ears.
I took the mobile phone in her hand and looked at it, and it turned out to be a colleague I had known for a long time, Li Jianjun.
"Jianjun, what's the matter?"
A complaining voice came from the phone: "Qiu Tong, why haven't you opened the door for so long." I report to you every day, just waiting for you to open the door. ”
I'm a little impatient, this Li Jianjun still owes me a lot of money, and he is also forty or fifty years old, so I'm embarrassed to say you when I'm so old, you still have the face to complain about me.
"Tell me what's going on." I said impatiently.
"The bottle we bought from the UK Line 1 was bought by an owner next to me who said he wanted to buy it, you take the bottle out of the store, and I will take it away."
"What bottles, I have more bottles."
"It's the carmine laiphane bottle that the old lady bought in the store on the first line for 5,000 euros, and the bottle still has half of my shares."
I scolded in my heart, this grandson, you said that you have half of your shares, you didn't spend a penny of this money into a verbal share, and you also have the face to say that you have half of the shares, oops, it's really shameless every year, especially this year.
Although the past has passed, I am still a part of the antique city and even the antique circle. This period of messiness has kept my antique shop open for a week. Thinking of this, I made an appointment with Li Jianjun to meet in the store at noon.
Mengya and I drove and arrived at the store at a quarter past ten. Sitting at the table in the store, I took out the key: "Mengya, you take out the carmine laiphane bottle that I bought back from Line 1 last year from the storage room, and Li Jianjun will take it away in a while." ”
"Li Jianjun? He still owes us hundreds of thousands of dollars that he hasn't repaid, and he still has the face to sell things? ”
I sighed helplessly: "You don't understand, now this society is thick-skinned and can't eat enough." ”
Mengya also sighed, very helpless. I opened the door of the warehouse with the key, went in and rummaged for a long time, and came out of the house with an old paulownia box in my hand.
The two of us drank freshly ground coffee in the store and took out the "Western Zhou. Bronze Aromatherapy". The surface of this diffuser is pitch black, but there are some emerald green and orange flecks in the pitch black. The shape of the deer resembles that of a deer, and the face is a bit like Shrek, which doesn't look like a Chinese style at first glance. The position of the deer's neck and the surface of the limbs are covered with the typical Western Zhou Dynasty ornament "cloud thunder pattern", and an abstract monster face is embossed above the cloud and thunder pattern on the abdomen, which is the so-called "gluttonous pattern". ”
Meng Ya took out a bottle of incense powder from the mahogany cabinet next to her, which was only a little bigger than an eye medicine bottle. She opened the wooden stopper on it. As soon as the bottle was opened, a refreshing cool fragrance wafted out.
I squinted at her out of the corner of my eyes and sighed, "You, what a luxury." This is the melon chess powder that Uncle Tian brought back from visiting Grandma Lin in Taiwan last year, and this bottle has to sell for tens of thousands. ”
Mengya smiled and said softly: "Anyway, now it's only us and the couple in the store, and there are no cheap outsiders." ”
She laughed as she poured the incense powder into the incense diffuser, when a man's voice came from outside the store.
"Brother Qiu, you came early enough."
I saw a middle-aged man walk in through the door, with his hair shiny and shiny, wearing a limited edition Louis Vuitton suit decorated with flowers. On his feet is a pair of Louis Vuitton black leather shoes decorated with the "Nelson Milk Snake" pattern. With a smile on his face, he walked in like a blessing from heaven.
"Jianjun, sit down." I beckoned him to sit down in a chair.
Mengya saw that it was Li Jianjun who walked in and hid the "melon chess" incense powder in her hand in her sleeve.
Li Jianjun looked at the incense on the table, smiled, and showed a very annoying look, just like Guo Donglin's acquaintance with the Spring Festival Gala one year.
"Oh, this is some incense, hurry up." He looked at Monya. "Hurry up, why are you stunned, what are you waiting for, you didn't see the guests coming? Hurry up. ”
Mengya listened to him make such a gesture, and the anger in her heart was about to explode. I gave her a look, she snorted, walked to the cabinet where the incense powder was placed, and placed the glass bottle containing the "melon chess" in the mahogany cabinet. I took out another plastic bottle of incense powder from the cabinet, brought it to us, opened it and poured half a bottle into the aromatherapy, that is, about five grams. He picked up the sandalwood incense thread on the side, and used the lit incense head to ignite the gray-brown powder floating in the incense, and covered the lid of the incense. A puff of white smoke slowly drifted out of the mouth of the deer.
Li Jianjun raised his nose and sniffed, and after smelling the white smoke, he took a sip to the side, turned his head, covered his mouth, coughed a few times, and said, "Qiu Tong, you should be fired as a clerk." Just use this incense powder of the Broken Star Continent to entertain guests? This incense powder is at most two or three yuan a gram, and it almost choked me to death. You know that in my store, the ones are all Hainan's Canaan incense powder, thousands of grams, and the fragrance is ......" said and made a look of intoxication.
I said in my heart that you have a little Canaan incense and the money to buy a Louis Vuitton limited edition give me the money you owe me first, you said that you are so old, and you still paint the old cucumber with green paint, and you dress up so fancy every day, and you are not serious.
Meng Ya looked at him with disdain, looked at him out of the corner of her eye, and said casually with disdain: "Tea all the way to deal with guests and friends all the way, your guests are worthy of smelling this." ”
Li Jianjun was very displeased when he heard this, and I hurriedly glanced at Meng Ya: "How can I talk to Jianjun." After that, he looked at Li Jianjun in anger playfully: "You came to me today to hold a fragrance tasting conference?" ”
Li Jianjun looked displeased when he saw me, afraid that I would expose his old background and ask him for an account, so he hurriedly said: "Hey, Pinxiang will forget it today, let's do it another day." I'm here today to pick up the refluxed sulforaphane bottle. ”
I nodded, and pushed the old paulownia box on the table in front of him.
"You inspect the goods to see if there is any damage or bumps, the lack of meat in the kiln or something."
Li Jianjun smiled: "Ahem, can my brother still fool me, don't look at it." As he spoke, he put the paulownia box containing the laiphane bottle in his bag.
I hurriedly stopped him: "Jianjun, whether the public is public or private, you should check the things." Save the trouble in the future. ”
Hearing this, Jianjun hurriedly nodded, opened the lid of the paulownia box, and saw that a groove was twisted out of the box in the shape of the bottle, and a cotton cloth was attached to the edge of the groove, and the bottle and the original base were firmly clamped inside.
Jianjun carefully took out this "Qing Daoguang Official Kiln Carmine Glazed Laihua Bottle" from the box. I placed the bottle and the original old mahogany base on the table.
I saw this carmine glazed laiphane bottle, the net height is about twenty-five centimeters, and the shape is like a carrot growing out of a long neck, so some experts call this laiphane bottle "radish bottle", and the surface is oily and shiny. The variety of sulforaphane bottle is the carmine glaze in the monochrome low-temperature glaze, which is extremely high in the monochrome glaze.
The carmine glaze was created and burned in the last years of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty. Yongzheng, Qianlong, Jiaqing, Daoguang and other dynasties have been burned. During the Yongzheng Dynasty, the output was the largest, the quality was the best, and the market price was also the highest. It is a low-temperature monochrome glaze that uses a trace amount of gold as a colorant and is fired in a firewood kiln for about 800 degrees. Because the color of this glaze is quite similar to the color of rouge used for makeup, it is called carmine glaze. Carmine glazed porcelain has bottles, jars, plates, bowls, cups, plates, etc., all carcass is light and thin, delicate and handsome, most of them are white glaze inside, carmine glaze outside, and very few are carmine glaze inside and outside. In the Qianlong period, even Jiaqing Daoguang and other later dynasties, the firing level was far worse than the level of the Yongzheng Dynasty. Although this light-year-old laiphane bottle is not as small and exquisite as the Yongzheng period, the glaze and hair color are also very beautiful and heavy, which can be called the top grade.
Li Jianjun holds this piece of "Qing Daoguang Official Kiln. The carmine glazed laiphane bottle was carefully examined over and over again, and then illuminated with a strong flashlight and ultraviolet lamp for identification. After a long time, he put the laiphane bottle in the box and nodded: "No problem, can your things be wrong, Hall Master Qiu?" ”
I smiled: "When I bought this bottle, it cost 5,000 euros, and nearly 40,000 yuan, how much are you going to buy from your boss?" ”
Li Jianjun looked proud, put the box in his bag, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "My boss is not short of money, I estimate that I will have to sell it for 150,000 or 200,000 yuan." ”
I said in my heart that this grandson began to brag about the fork again, and the market for this thing is more than 100,000 yuan, and he bought 15 or 200,000 yuan, and he can die if he doesn't brag about the fork.
Thinking of this, I sneered: "Jianjun, it would be best if you could sell more." I will ask for 120,000, and the rest will be yours. ”
When Li Jianjun heard me say this, he hit the bridge of his nose and began to brag about the bull fork again, what went up the mountain to beat the tiger, and went down to the sea to cut the Jiao. What Jiade bought Xuande furnace, Poly bought Song Huizong. Mengya and I could hear the black lines on our faces, and we really wanted to spit on his face.