Wang Yunfei was a steady and rule-abiding person, and he refused to reveal any information about the No. 8 object, so he was forcibly driven away by He Zi'an.

As soon as the door closed, Jin Cancan said, "Master Wang seems to have come to test you with a mission. ”

"I'm not a troublemaker, but every time someone else runs up to me." He Zi'an was very unhappy to explain.

"I believe it." Jin Cancan said sincerely.

"Hey, it's useless to believe me." He Zi'an leaned back to the window.

He noticed that there was an interesting person in the hall, and quickly asked Jin Cancan to greet his subordinates and let the person come up.

Jin Cancan didn't really come alone, and the eldest brother who took out the briefcase when he heard the words told his subordinates to do things.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

He Zi'an personally went to open the door.

The man who came was a chubby man with a beard, dressed very ordinarily, and carrying a sack on his back.

"Please come in." He greeted him warmly.

The man entered the room with a guarded face and greeted Jin Cancan first.

"You may be seated." Jin Cancan didn't know what He Zi'an was going to do, so he invited the man to sit down very face-saving.

The man greeted He Zi'an before taking a seat.

"Big brother, can you let the little brother appreciate the contents of the bag?" He Zi'an pulled the Taishi chair close to the man and said.

The man knew his identity, so he was very wary and got up and pulled the chair away.

"As long as it's interesting, I'll take it." He smiled.

The man frowned and said, "Really? ”

"With Chairman Haijin testifying, what is the eldest brother afraid of?" He Zi'an said.

Jin Cancan nodded cooperatively.

The man let down his guard, got up and put the sack in the middle of the three of them, squatted down and opened it.

The bags are filled with earthy jade, white jade and other colors.

Jin Cancan recognized it at a glance, they were all high-grade goods, and exclaimed: "Big brother, you just dug it up from the grave?" ”

"I received it from someone else, and I heard that Yuzhou Xu Laowei was 90th birthday, and many peers came to celebrate his birthday, so I came to see if I could get rid of it." The man said.

He Zi'an had also squatted down, grabbed a piece of round carved blank jade and looked at it.

The diameter of the hollow in the middle of the jade is ten centimeters, and the outer ring is three centimeters, and there are pattern reliefs on it, and the workmanship is very exquisite.

"Five thousand." The man couldn't wait to shout the price.

He Zi'an put down the jade, grabbed a stack of money with his backpack, counted five thousand yuan in front of him, and handed it to the man.

The man's face was incredulous, according to others, Min Hai was a treacherous and cunning person, so he increased the price of jade by five times to dissuade him from the transaction.

"I don't deny that the master is not a serious person, but legends will always be out of shape." Jin Cancan is intimate and soothing.

At this time, He Zi'an stuffed the five thousand yuan in the man's hand, turned his head and glared at Jin Cancan.

No matter what He Zi'an's attitude is, Jin Cancan's words are equivalent to escorting the transaction, so the man counts the money with peace of mind.

After counting three times, He Zi'an was patient, and the man was sure that the number was correct, and the transaction was completed.

He Zi'an took the jade ring and said: "In the third year of Shaoxing, that is, in 1133 AD, there was a talented man Li Qin in Yuzhou, who fell in love with Miss Rongyu, the third daughter of the prefect of Yuzhou at first sight, and invited the jade carving master to make a love object. ”

The color of the golden cantonment changes.

Li Qin is not very good in the imperial examination, but he is a unique in the world of jade appreciation and collection, and Rong Yu's love object is the best of the best, because the relationship between the two parties is constantly broken, leaving a story of loyalty to love.

In later generations, many literati and writers used Rong Zhi Qin Qing as a metaphor for their loyalty to the girl, so the object was called 'Rong Zhi Qin Qing'.

"Shouting 50,000, there must be no shortage of collectors." Jin Cancan sighed.

The man's face was ugly, if it weren't for the fact that the person receiving the goods was Min Hai's misfortune, He Zi'an, and planned to forcibly tear up the transaction.

At this moment, there was a noise in the hall below from the window.

He Zi'an's mind was attracted, and he got up and took the jade ring and looked down at the window.

The birthday banquet officially began, and the waiter on the center stage came to the stage with a wooden box.

The box is a square body of 30 centimeters in length, width and height, made of wood, and has dragon reliefs on all sides except for the bottom.

"Guild markers, priceless dragon boxes." The man also came to the window with Jin Cancan's consent.

"It is said to be the dragon pattern box used by the First Emperor." Jin Cancan chuckled on He Zi'an's left and said.

"Hmph~ Curious and not frank."

He Zi'an muttered, stared at the box condescendingly and said: "I don't know if the first emperor used it, the box was dug up from Mount Tai in the Ming Dynasty, but there is a golden clay pot inside, the jar contains jade, gold and other bricks, and there are bird seals on it, to the effect that it is to tell the heavens about the affairs of the world." ”

Jin Cancan's scalp was numb, and he said, "This is no more valuable than the objects used by the First Emperor." ”

"Yes, the first emperor lived at the age of forty-nine, and the things he used were in the sea." The man nodded.

At this time, in the exclamation of the crowd in the hall, Cai Minghao came to the stage and lifted the lid, and at the same time announced the true purpose of tonight's appreciation, and the hall was instantly silent.

The various positions of the association have always been a radish pit, and it is not the turn of outsiders to covet them, but now they only need to come to the stage to appreciate it, and they have the opportunity to be selected by the association to become a reserve?

"Dare to ask Commissioner Cai, is the news you announced true?" Someone asked.

Cai Minghao gave a positive answer, and the whole venue was boiling.

He Zi'an's gaze on the second floor was always in the dragon pattern box in the center of the stage.

The object in the box was a boat drum.

The boat drum is a popular folk handicraft in China from ancient times to the present, the surface is a boat-shaped hollow with a skeleton, several believers work together to lift, beaten by the drummer, knocking while walking, representing the gods patrolling.

Due to the differences in local customs, the shape of the boat drum is also different, and it is not necessary to patrol the streets, and it is not necessary to use the gods as a base.

Therefore, it is more appropriate to call it 'painting a boat'.

The painting boat in the box is more, the inheritance was broken as early as the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, the hull is tortoise-shaped, the back is a nine-layer pagoda, the material of each layer of the tower is different, the top is called a golden gourd, and the spire of the tower obliquely pulls eight five-color gem chains.

"How?" Jin Cancan knew the news earlier, so his mood did not change, and he turned his head to ask He Zi'an.

He Zi'an replied: "What's how? ”

"I still need to ask, of course, I mean objects, is it possible that I expect you to go down to the appreciation party." The man on the right snorted coldly.

He Zi'an tilted his head and said, "Don't you just pick up a leak in your hand, as for being so hateful?" ”

"Ten times, ten times the price difference, a net profit of 45,000 yuan." The man screamed.

Fortunately, the atmosphere below is hot and noisy, otherwise it would have attracted much attention.

Still, someone is paying attention.

Diagonally facing the window of the van, Cai Song stood and stared viciously.

Xu Shan on the side said with a cold look in his eyes: "Looking at this situation, he doesn't plan to end up." ”

"That's not going to work!" Cai Song gritted his teeth by grabbing the window frame.

If He Zi'an didn't come down to participate in the appreciation meeting, how could he let Xu Shan cut He Zi'an's face on behalf of everyone.

"Sign him up?" Xu Shan's eyes squinted at the lounge to which the president belonged.

The chairman seemed to feel something, and he stroked his long white beard in his hand, and nodded with a smile in the air.