Wen Yiming nodded, no way, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. After turning around and not finding it, everyone returned to the car and looked for it on the hill next to Yixian.

When Pu Yi heard that the ancestral tomb had been stolen again, he borrowed the army of the island country to protect the ancestral tomb and began to investigate the tomb robbers. The group was very nervous, and fled from Yi County after hearing the news, only Li Jiguang was reluctant to leave home. ”

"That guy is a single dog, because he was poor and didn't marry a daughter-in-law, he suddenly made a fortune after robbing the tomb, and often went to restaurants to drink. Once drunk, a large bag of foreign money was exposed in his waist, and after reaching the ears of the investigators, he was quickly arrested. Although he was bold, he could not withstand the torture, confessed everything, and was soon shot, and evil was rewarded. ”

When the others heard this, they were even more frightened and ran away. The masterminds, E Shichen and Guan Youren, also went their separate ways. Skynet was restored but not leaked, and E Shichen did not escape death. It's all to blame for his carelessness, he didn't know that he had already been confessed by Li Jiguang, and he wanted to run back to Yixian County to get the baby, but before he could get in the car and leave, he was arrested, but the baby was missing. ”

"Guan Youren is the most cunning, knowing that things are not good, he hid the treasure, escaped with only a small amount of gold, and went directly to Kanto. Later, he never returned to his hometown, and it is estimated that he died in a foreign land, and the whereabouts of the baby are unknown. ”

After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the baby did not fall into the hands of the island people, just went up the mountain directly, and began to hunt for treasures, and they didn't know whether it was Jinbao's power, or Wen Yiming's luck, or simply the treasure had a spirit, and he borrowed his hand to see the light of day.

"Here, dig!"

Black Tiger with a flying knife and a few people didn't say a word, began to dig treasure, and after a few times, they became more and more tacit, this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, birds don't, no wonder Guan Youren buried the treasure here.

"What bullshit!"

Opening the small treasure chest, Wen Yiming frowned, looked at the scarce ingots and gold bars, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's really shabby, I knew that there was only such a little garbage, what are you doing with all your efforts?"

But after all, I squatted down and began to sort out the loot, suddenly my eyes lit up, I took out a small brocade box from the corner, opened it slowly, and laughed: "It's enjoyable, Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, it's 300 million again!"

Everyone hurriedly gathered around, only to see the diameter of less than ten centimeters on the outer wall of the bowl of the mouth, after the blue and white thin lines lightly depicted the outline line of the ornamentation, the outer wall with peony lake stone and blue grass lake stone will divide the picture into two groups, a group of roosters in front, head guard, hen in the back bow head foraging, three chickens around, open their mouths and spread their wings, as if cheering for Mommy to find food.

Another group of two old and three young combinations, the hen flutters its wings and bows its head, is struggling with the prey, the front chick cheers for the mother, and is fully prepared, ready to join the battle array, maybe the hen flutters its wings and fights, alarming the rooster in front of the guard, suddenly looking back, the love is self-evident.

The other two chicks are playing under the flowers, enjoying themselves, and the picture is vivid, full of fun and vivid.

"How can such a small cup be worth 300 million?"

Wen Yiming couldn't put it down, playing with the chicken bowl cup, looking at Heifeng's incredible expression, and said with a smile: "Zhu Ming has been here for a long time, and he still sees it when he becomes a Yagu." The cold mangs are always known as treasures, and the chicken tank is the most crowned. The peony is beautiful and the spring breeze is harmonious, and the roosters are gorgeous one by one. The gold-tailed iron is far away from the head of the hiding, and the anger is like listening to Jia Chang's call. ”

This is Qianlong specially made a poem for this small cup, Emperor Chenghua is keen on calligraphy and painting, once appreciated the Song people's "Picture of the Hen", saw the warm scene of the hen foraging with a few chicks, very touching, and inscribed a seven-word poem on this painting, expressing the care of the hen to the chicken. There are two purposes for painting chickens: one is that the first year of Chenghua is the year of the chicken, and the other is the homonym of chicken and auspiciousness. ”

"Shenzong is fashionable food, and there is a pair of Chenghua color chicken bowl cups in front of the emperor, which is worth 100,000 yuan. Later, it was recorded: into a kiln wine glass, each pair to Bo silver 100 gold. It was a treasure then, let alone now?"

Wen Yiming stood up and put the chicken bowl cup in the sun, the sunlight passed through the milky white glaze, shining like jade, slowly turning, the chick seemed to come alive, magical.

On April 8, 2014, the Sotheby's Spring Auction of the Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup was sold for 280 million Hong Kong dollars, setting a new world auction record for porcelain. The buyer is Liu Yiqian. ”

"The Treasure Island Forbidden City, the British Museum, and the Metropolitan Museum of Art all have collections of Chenghua chicken bowl cups. There is one in the Palace Museum in Beijing, and I have seen that the condition is not very good. There were a total of four pieces in the hands of private collectors, two of which were on Hong Kong Island and one in the island country, and finally Liu Yiqian bought them for 300 million yuan. ”

After speaking, Wen Yiming remembered the photos circulating on the Internet at that time, Liu Yiqian was drinking tea with a chicken bowl cup, drinking tea with 300 million cups, absolutely pretending!

Everyone suddenly realized that this time it was worth it, put away other things, and packed them back home. Although the chicken bowl cup cannot be auctioned and entered into the museum collection, it can be heard and happy, and each person will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan, and everyone will be happy.

In fact, it is not all right, to say the degree of cherishment, there are only two Chenghua Sanqiu cups, but they are definitely much less than the chicken bowl cups. But if you really want to go to auction, it's really not certain who will kill the deer.

This is the reason for the size of the fame, there are few people who know the Sanqiu Cup, it is not as famous as the chicken bowl cup, and then the Tianzi jar is basically a unique product, but who would spend a sky-high price to buy a thing that no one knows?

Since I met Liu Yiqian, he is definitely an investor, and the outside world claims that he only buys expensive ones, not the right ones! Nonsense, people are not stupid, hundreds of millions of real money are thrown down, is it just to play?

Wang Jiansen's artistic accomplishment is much higher than him, and he has nothing to practice calligraphy and painting, and he can be regarded as a knowledgeable person. Hoarding collections is not only a hobby, but also a way to maintain and appreciate its value, so why not.

So Wen Yiming is more willing to deal with Wang Jiansen, although he can't look down on ordinary antiques, but after all, it is also a cultural boutique, I hope someone can really love it, at least pass it on, so that future generations can understand this history.

Ma Wei has said: There are countless treasures in the world, and no one can collect them all, so the highest level of collection is four words, and there are both in the eye!

Even if you have it at a glance, it's a rare fate!

It's not so much that people are collecting antiques, it's that they are collecting antiques. Life is just a few decades, antiques have been passed down for hundreds of years or even millennia, who is collecting whom?

After searching for treasures during this time, Wen Yiming's mentality became more and more calm and calm, and he was used to seeing national treasures and heavy weapons, and he was numb. Treasures will go into the museum, and if one can't fit it, build another one, as long as it can stay in the country and pass it on.

Others find a new owner through the auction, which can be regarded as worthy of this fate, but as for the future, it can't be so much.

In particular, the relics of troubled times are all treasures lost in a hundred years of war, whether they are foreign invaders or traitors, they are not good things. Since there is fate, if you can find one piece, it counts as one.

Isn't it true that people live for eight words: do your best and be worthy of your heart?

Wen Yiming suddenly had a clear mind, his thoughts were smooth, as if he had realized some truth, his whole body was relaxed, and even his blood was a little lighter. When I went downstairs, I saw Xiaoxue playing with the two puppies, yelled, joined in, and had a good time.

"Master, you look like Mr. ......"

The black tiger came to Liu Datong's side, looked at the other party's satisfied expression, and said respectfully: "You look at the few moves taught yesterday, we don't understand a little, or ......."

"Hmph, that's stupid!"

Liu Datong snorted lightly, looking dissatisfied, but he couldn't hide his smile and said, "Let's go, go and see!"

When I came to the backyard and looked at the state of several people practicing seriously, my heart was secretly cool: I didn't expect Lao Tzu to have a day when he was a master and pretended to be a master?