Chapter 13: Dan Furnace
Time: 9 p.m.
In the hall of the villa, there is a carved coffee table with golden silk nanmu roots, and five people have already sat down.
The one who sat in the main seat, in his forties, was thin, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and wore a Tang suit, but he was a little bookish. Similar to Zhang Shuhao, it is Zhang Shuhao's father Zhang Liujia.
Zhang Shuhao greeted them one by one, and then introduced Huang Xiaoyu and Chen Jiao in a low voice: "The oldest one is called Song Yuanyou." The owner of the Jiangcheng Museum was the principal of our school back then, and he was full of peach and plums. Don't look at him now as an idle post, we have a lot of officials in Jiangcheng, and when they see him, they have to shout the old principal. The youngest, who looks a few years older than us, is called Chen Haoran, the eldest of the Chen family. Does the Chen family know? Jiangcheng first-class family, real estate, hotel, transportation ...... It's a big business. The bald one next to him is called Ding Xiangguo, a national first-class cultural relics appraiser. The experts of the experts. The last fat man seems to be called Zhao Dahai. It's a soy sauce player, a Jiangbei person, who is stupid and has a lot of money, and likes to collect, but there are few good things. If it weren't for the introduction of the old principal, he wouldn't have been able to enter the door of my house at this level, thinking that a few hundred million would be great? ”
Gee......
It's still a bit harder than that.
Chen Jiao sat down directly on the sofa in the distance, took out her mobile phone and chatted on WeChat.
Zhang Shuhao hesitated whether to come up, and suddenly his face changed.
Huang Xiaoyu followed his gaze, and in the direction of the bathroom, a woman came out.
A dark blue embroidered rose cheongsam!
Huang Xiaoyu has always felt that the cheongsam is the most magical stroke in the history of Chinese clothing.
Clothes make the man.
Others are people picking clothes, beggars in the market picking them up, and suits and leather shoes can also look like people.
But cheongsam is different.
Cheongsam picks people.
Those with poor figure and poor temperament are really uncomfortable to wear.
What's more, the cheongsam in front of me is very heavy in color and old-fashioned...... Or rather, steady.
The woman in front of her was completely able to roar this cheongsam.
Twenty-six or seventeen years old? Or in your early thirties?
Actually, it doesn't matter anymore, even looks don't matter anymore.
With a beautiful figure and a dusty temperament, she just stood there, which was enough to attract everyone's attention.
Zhang Shuhao was like a schoolboy who made a mistake, drooping his head and shouting in a proper manner: "Little aunt." ”
The woman smiled slightly and nodded to Zhang Shuhao and Huang Xiaoyu.
The strange thing is that Zhang Liujia, Song Yuanyou, Ding Xiangguo, and even the gentleman Chen Haoran all greeted the woman politely.
The woman just smiled, sat on the couch, and flipped through a book elegantly.
This woman is amazing.
At least now it can make Huang Xiaoyu feel vaguely depressed.
He collected his mind and returned his attention to the tasting tea party on the coffee table.
Chen Haoran took out the Tang Qinghua and said with a smile: "I went to the countryside to play, and I collected it in a farmer's house, thousands of yuan." Because it's too cheap, I'm afraid it's fake, so I'm here to let you help with your palms. ”
Song Yuanyou is highly respected and passed on his hand first.
After a tasting, it was passed to Zhang Liujia, Ding Xiangguo, Zhao Dahai, and finally returned to Chen Haoran.
Several people appreciated it, and Chen Haoran was elated.
Huang Xiaoyu waited quietly.
After tasting two more antiques, the Dan furnace finally came out.
Chen Haoran's three pieces are all genuine, and he is full of spirit: "Mr. Zhao, I heard that you also brought a treasure this time, and I took it out for everyone to see." ”
Zhao Dahai glanced at Song Yuanyou with a wry smile on his face.
Obviously, he had already let Song Yuanyou see it, and he had already concluded that it was a fake.
Dan furnace out, not big. Half a foot high, more than ten centimeters in diameter, but delicate and beautiful. It's kind of like an incense burner.
Zhao Dahai: "A few days ago, I participated in a charity auction in Jiangbei. I didn't want to participate, but I didn't overdo it, you know. At the auction, I saw this thing and thought it was beautiful. and an old opponent gambled, starting with 10,000 and competing for 500,000. Alas...... I know, it's going to be a loss. ”
The Dan furnace was in Zhang Liujia's hands, and he made a straight decision: "Mr. Zhao, I can sit here today, we are all friends." I'm going to have to nag you twice. There are two taboos in collection, one is not to touch what you don't understand. Second, you can't be angry. You've got both. What is it? It's all about being old. The modern craftsmanship above is too obvious. Alas...... Needless to say, fakes! An absolute fake. It can be worth up to 1,000 pieces. Charity auctions are almost meant to be given away by the show. It's good for you, 10,000 started and 500,000 were sent. ”
Zhao Dahai's face was embarrassed.
At this moment, the cheongsam woman suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, is this thing for sale?" ”
Zhao Dahai was stunned.
Cheongsam woman: "I have an elder, the old lady eats fasting and recites Buddha, and often burns incense. I don't have any filial piety, looking at this incense burner is very chic, I must like it when I give it to her. How about 50,000 if you suffer a loss? ”
Zhao Dahai opened his mouth and was just about to speak, when suddenly a voice sounded: "I'll give 300,000." ”
Zhang Shuhao looked at Huang Xiaoyu and was dumbfounded.
Chen Jiao put down her phone and looked at Huang Xiaoyu stupidly.
Zhang Liujia frowned.
Song Yuanyou looked curious.
Ding Xiangguo and Chen Haoran sneered.
On the contrary, it was a cheongsam woman, her face remained unchanged, still smiling slightly, calm and calm.
Huang Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to analyze the mental activities of these people.
This Dan furnace, he wants it!
It's going to be decided!
Even if you grab it today, you have to grab it.
Chen Haoran sneered: "Little brother, who are you?" Today is not an auction, besides, you are too faceless to grab things from Miss Bai. ”
Huang Xiaoyu ignored him and looked at the cheongsam woman, staring intently and expressionless.
The cheongsam woman smiled and said, "The one with the highest price wins, and I can't let Mr. Zhao lose money." My elder is very kind to me, and it is worth spending more money for her. I'll add another 50,000. Three hundred and fifty thousand. ”
Huang Xiaoyu: "500,000." ”
Ding Xiangguo slapped the table suddenly: "You are sick." If you follow the bookmaker, you should also be a friend of the book. What about finding fault here? ”
The cheongsam woman was gentle and elegant: "Teacher Ding, don't be angry, the dispute between gentlemen and gentlemen will come to an end." ”
Chen Haoran slapped the table and said, "Miss Bai, you just sit on the side and watch the show." I'll buy this thing and give it to you. 600,000! ”
Huang Xiaoyu was categorical: "One million! ”
Chen Haoran sneered: "More than money? I'm out ......"
The cheongsam woman smiled: "Haha, okay...... Don't fight. Chen Shao's favor, I wrote it down. It's just an incense burner, I'll just go back and buy a similar one, there's no need to buy this. Meeting is fate, and the little brother is determined to win, so let it be given to him. ”
Chen Haoran still wanted to say something.
I saw that the smile on the cheongsam woman's face was slightly restricted, and she suddenly shut up.
Zhang Shuhao lowered his voice and said angrily: "Huang Xiaoyu, are you doing wool?" I'm kind enough to bring you here, you play with me, right? You've killed me this time. ”
Chen Jiao leaned over, leaned into Huang Xiaoyu's ear, and whispered: "I'll go!" You're really a local tyrant. The price is shouted, but I don't have that much money. I only have two cards, one hundred thousand, which I gave you the day before yesterday. There are more than 300,000 left. ”
Zhang Shuhao was stunned for a moment, laughed, and leaned back at Huang Xiaoyu with a smile: "No money." It turns out that you don't have any money. It's so funny...... Huang Xiaoyu, I despise you too much. You actually ate soft rice and spent Chen Jiao's money. Little aunt, Dad, Huang Xiaoyu has no money. He is a poor ghost, and he is usually reluctant to eat meat. I wore clothes and sold goods, brought a lot of tutors, couldn't make up the tuition fees, and had to apply for poor education. He's got a million ghosts. It's a good thing that he has a thousand. ”
Zhang Liujia snorted coldly and said angrily: "Nonsense! ”
Ding Xiangguo: "Hehe, I've seen a lot of strange people these years, but it's the first time I've seen such a strange one today." I don't know how thick the sky is, I don't know how to be ashamed at a young age. ”
Chen Haoran scolded even more: "Bidu let you pretend to be alone, you can't do it without money." A million, it has to be taken out. If you really can't get it, ask me to borrow it. Add money to you a little higher, one leg is 150,000, and two are 300,000. One arm is 100,000, and two are 200,000. If you cut a bird, it's 100,000, and the kidneys or something should be worth some money, give me my life, and barely count you 1 million. ”
Chen Jiao got up on the spot, just leaned on her waist, and shouted: "Hey, put my mouths clean up one by one." Isn't it a million? How remarkable. You wait, wait for me to call. ”
A calm and calm voice sounded: "I'll fight." ”
Huang Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone, found Bai Lao's mobile phone number on the way here, called back, as calm and calm as before, and only said a few words: "I, Huang Xiaoyu, make money." ”