Chapter 13: Picking up leaks
Hearing Yang Wanwan's words, Chen Yu couldn't help frowning.
"Do you understand, speak?" Yang Wanwan said impatiently.
Chen Yu sneered: "I didn't understand." ”
Yang Wanwan said angrily: "What's the matter with you......"
Chen Yu didn't bother to talk to her, so he hung up the phone directly.
A moment later, Chen Yu's mobile phone rang again, it was Yang Yunshan calling.
I only heard Yang Yunshan sigh and say, "Xiao Yu, if you are free, let's come to the hospital." ”
Chen Yu said directly: "Uncle, I'm not available." ”
Yang Yunshan was silent for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Chen, to be honest with you, in fact, the old man has always wanted Wanwan to marry Zhang Yifeng. ”
"I hid it from him and asked you and Wanwan to get the certificate, so I also have a lot of pressure on me......"
When Chen Yu heard it, isn't it just right?
He was also forced by his senior sister to fulfill the marriage contract.
Since the Yang family is so reluctant, it is better to divorce.
"Uncle Yang, I'll also tell you the truth, Yang Wanwan and I are not suitable at all. Otherwise, you can let her marry Zhang Yifeng. Chen Yu said.
"Don't talk angry, are you a child's play when you are married?"
Yang Yunshan reproached, and then said: "Yesterday, everyone said that Zhang Shao saved Wanwan, but I always felt that you saved it." ”
"It's just that I don't have full evidence, and I can't convince anyone else."
"I know you've been wronged by that, and I'm sorry for you."
"Uncle Yang, it's okay, it's not you who is wrong." Chen Yu had some feelings in his heart, the Yang family finally had a sensible person.
"Good boy." Yang Yunshan cut back to the topic and advised: "This time, the old man must see you, just to investigate." ”
"I hope that after you come, you will behave well and strive to make a good impression on the old man."
"In this way, you and Wanwan will have a chance."
Chen Yu hurriedly said: "Uncle Yang, actually I ......"
Yang Yunshan interrupted: "I know that you are angry in your heart, so I will treat it as if I begged you, okay?" Give my uncle a little thin noodles and give it a trip. ”
Hearing Yang Yunshan say this, Chen Yu could only say helplessly: "Okay." ”
Yang Yunshan's mood was a little lighter, and he smiled and said: "By the way, the old man likes antique calligraphy and painting, I will give you 100,000 yuan, and you can buy some calligraphy and painting or something for your grandfather as a gift." ”
Chen Yu shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just buy it myself." ”
The two excused themselves, but in the end, Yang Yunshan couldn't resist Chen Yu, so he could only rely on him.
After Yang Yunshan's guidance, Chen Yu took a taxi to an antique shop.
This is the largest antique shop in China Shipping, the scale is not small, and the goods are also dazzling.
Famous calligraphy and painting, ancient money porcelain vase, bronze and jade, dizzying.
However, Chen Yu took a long walk and found that 90% of the people here were fakes, and the rest were not of much value.
This couldn't help but make him a little disappointed.
He knew that the largest antique shop in Zhonghai was of this level, and when he went down the mountain, he should have brought more bottles and cans.
There is a utility room on Qinglong Mountain, which is all good things picked up by the fourth senior sister who is proficient in feng shui physiognomy.
There are Xuande furnace of the Ming Dynasty, blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, copper coins of the Song Dynasty, bronze mirrors of the Han Dynasty, and the authentic works of Wang Xizhi of the two Jin Dynasty......
Just take it out casually, and it is more than enough to buy this antique shop.
"Sir, do you have any eyes?" A chubby middle-aged boss asked with a smile.
"Just take a look." Chen Yu replied casually and was about to leave, but when he came to a corner, he stopped.
There are some worthless knickknaks piled up in the corner, or the workmanship is rough and fake.
Either there are mutilations and breakage, and the value is not high.
What attracted Chen Yu's attention was a pair of yellowed calligraphy, and the words on it were blurred and stained.
But he only glanced at it, then bent down and picked up a blue and white porcelain next to the copybook.
This porcelain vase is the size of a palm, with a gap in the mouth and three cracks at the bottom.
"Boss, how much is this?" Chen Yu asked.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Oh, Mr. is really knowledgeable." Don't look at the blue and white porcelain has a little flaw, but it is round and ...... shape"
"Make an offer."
"One price, 30,000!"
"Is it for sale for three hundred?"
The shopkeeper's eyelids jumped: "Sir, you don't bargain like this!" ”
Chen Yu said directly: "Your pile of objects, the most expensive one is not more than 1,000, you dare to give me 30,000?" ”
"......" The boss's eyes widened in surprise: "It turns out to be an expert." But three hundred is really too little, the minimum is one thousand. ”
Chen Yu pointed to the yellowed calligraphy and said, "Okay, I'm too lazy to ink with you, a thousand is a thousand, but I have to count this as an add." ”
"Good, a thousand deals! WeChat, Alipay or cash? The shopkeeper nodded eagerly.
The vase and the calligraphy, he took it back for one hundred and eighty, and now he made a net profit of more than eight hundred.
Chen Yu took out a thousand yuan, and the shopkeeper hurriedly packed the two things, for fear that Chen Yu would regret it.
At this moment, an old man in a Tang costume walked over from the side.
"Boss, this copybook has already been sold?" The old man looked at the shopkeeper and asked.
"Oh, Professor Qi, you haven't been here in a while." When the shopkeeper saw the old man, he immediately smiled enthusiastically.
This old man's name is Qi Bowen, who was originally a professor at the Department of Archaeology of Shonan University, and his favorite collection of antiques in his life.
After his retirement, he focused on collecting, and now he has become a well-known figure in the antique industry in Shonan Province and a well-known collector in the country.
"yes." Qi Bowen replied casually, and then asked, "Is this poster sold?" ”
The shopkeeper said, "Yes, it was sold to this gentleman." ”
"This little friend, can you lend me this copybook?" Qi Bowen said to Chen Yu with a smile.
The shopkeeper hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Xiao, this old gentleman is the most famous collector in our province, Professor Qi Bowen Qi. ”
Seeing that the old man was so polite and knowledgeable, Chen Yu generously handed over the notebook.
Qi Bowen took the notebook and looked at it carefully, pondered for a moment and said: "This copy of "Fast Snow and Sunny Time" is very ordinary, and it is not properly preserved, the handwriting is distorted, and it is not worth a few dollars at all. ”
A trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Yu's heart, this is the eyesight of a famous collector in the province?
He quietly stretched out his hand and said, "Yes, yes, you are right." Professor, I've left beforehand, so please return the notebook to me. ”
"Looking at the style of copying, it is very likely that it is a work of the late Qing Dynasty."
Qi Bowen's energy was focused on the copybook, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Yu, he stretched out his hand and carefully rubbed the edge of the copybook, a little puzzled: "But this paper feels a little strange to the touch, not quite like ......"
"Strange, really strange!"
Chen Yu had no choice but to remind loudly: "Professor, I'm leaving." ”
"Ouch, I'm sorry."
Qi Bowen came back to his senses, looked at Chen Yu and said, "Where are you going, I'll go with you." I'll take a good look at this poster on the way, okay? ”
Chen Yu was a little embarrassed: "This is not convenient, right?" ”
Qi Bowen smiled: "Convenient, why is it inconvenient!" Although I am quite famous, it is limited to the antique circle. You and I will walk on the road, and it will not cause a sensation and onlookers. ”
"That's not what I meant."
"And what do you mean?"
Chen Yu: "......"
Chen Yu felt defeated, so he had to sit in the same car with Qi Bowen and go to the Sacred Heart Hospital.
Along the way, Qi Bowen stared at the post and pondered, and never moved.
Those who don't know think that his old man has already sat down.
When they arrived at the gate of the hospital, the two got out of the car, and Qi Bowen stood in place, staring at the notebook without moving.
"Professor Qi, let's go." Chen Yu reminded.
Qi Bowen didn't react.
Chen Yu was about to speak, when Qi Bowen suddenly shouted: "There is a problem, there is a big problem with this copybook!" Give me five more minutes and I'll find out in no time! ”