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Chapter 334 Twelve God Cups

"I won't take away the master's office anymore. I think antiques are only interesting if I take them slowly. If you buy them or cheat them, you don't have any interest!"

Jin Can is really not bad at the little money she earned from treasure. She just feels that treasure has become a part of her body's habits. When she is fine, she likes to dig the treasure from time to time, just like changing her mood.

Especially when she buys a baby with a value of ten times, hundreds, or thousands of times at the lowest price, she will be in a very good mood all day.

After a while, Lin Bosong came, many people came one after another in the garden villa. Today, except for Jin Can, the owner, were all guests. However, Lin Bosong and his wife were not outsiders, Old Man Shang, and Luo Jing were not outsiders, so they helped her entertain the guests together.

In addition to the four people I knew, there were six others, four of whom were antique dealers in the Antique Street, and the other two were antique enthusiasts who liked to pay treasures in Haicheng, and they were all people who were not short of money.

Lin Bosong was the initiator of this antique exchange conference. Seeing that the people were almost there, he said to Jin Can directly: "Little Jinzi, you are the master today. You should take out the treasure you are going to communicate with today to make everyone open their eyes?"

"Okay, I'll take it out now. I put both calligraphy and paintings on the bookcase next to me. Everyone can move over. There is a long desk there, which is very large. There are many people sitting around the desk. Our group can surround the desk so that everyone can sit directly and communicate with each other's antiques!"

Jin Can thinks it would be better to let everyone sit down and communicate well. If everyone is standing, or sitting in the east or the west, it is not easy to communicate. It is better to sit directly around a long rectangular desk. In this way, everyone sits together and wants to see someone’s antique, they just need the person next to them to help them pass it, just like a relay, so that everyone can see it.

This long desk is a long table of Huanghuali specially customized for her by Xu Qingxuan. The wood of this desk is of great value, but the price of Huanghuali is not expensive now, so it doesn't hurt him to make it. Just for her to learn calligraphy, Chinese painting and other things to be placed, especially considering that some long scrolls of calligraphy and painting may have to be about ten meters, he turned the long desk into a twelve-meter long desk, which looked so grand.

After seeing that everyone knew it, Jin Can took out two scrolls from the bookcase next to her and came out. She stood directly at the long desk and opened the calligraphy first. Lin Bosong, who was sitting next to her, immediately looked over. He didn't know what the quality of Jin Can's works were to attend the antique exchange conference?!

So, he was also very curious. As soon as Jin Can opened it, he stretched his head long and looked over: "Huh? Is this Yu Youren's cursive script? Xiao Jinzi, you can also use such precious calligraphy to communicate with it? You must know that Yu Youren is called the 'contemporary cursive saint'!"

Lin Bosong had previously advised Jin Can not take out too good calligraphy and painting, but she did not expect that she would take out Yu Youren's cursive script directly. Yu Youren is one of the four major calligraphers of the Republic of China and is the best at cursive script. His cursive script is not cheap, and his appreciation space is not low.

"Master, I, the other calligraphy in my hand is better. If the worse ones are used to communicate, it will also lose the face of our master and apprentice! Jin Can lowered his head quietly and continued in his ear softly: "I have two calligraphy by Yu Youren in my hand, and both of them are better written!"

Lin Bosong also understood Jin Can's words. This man threw out his eliminated calligraphy for communication. He had something better in his hands. After hearing her say it, he said with a secret joy: "Okay, just know what you know!"

The man named Wang, who called himself Fatty Wang, asked, "Professor Lin, what are you talking to your apprentice? Does your apprentice have calligraphy that is more precious than Yu Youren's cursive script?"

"We masters and apprentices are all playing with calligraphy and painting, and it's normal for us to have more precious calligraphy in our hands. However, Jin Can now live in the capital, and those precious treasures have also moved to the capital! There is no precious calligraphy in this Haicheng. This cursive script by Yu Youren was also taken out when she was strolling on Qibao Old Street in Haicheng two days ago. She was temporarily notified to attend the antique exchange conference. She didn't have many ready-made calligraphy in her hands, so she could only take out Yu Youren's cursive script!"

Even though Lin Bosong knew that his apprentice still had Yu Youren's cursive script, he was reluctant to sell it. What he didn't know was that Jin Can had more than two of his cursive scripts. She collected more than ten of Yu Youren's cursive scripts, two of which had the same content, so she took out the worse one and communicated.

When Fatty Wang heard Lin Bosong say that Jin Can went to the capital, he said with envy: "Beijing is our holy place to pay treasures. There are several good places to pay treasures. You must have visited these places while staying in the capital, right? Have you bought better porcelain? I want to find a magnolia cup in the December flower cup during the Kangxi period! Whoever of you has the news about it, I am willing to spend money to buy it!"

"Are you collecting the Twelve God Cups? According to your opinion, you have collected eleven, is there only one Magnolia Cup?"

Lin Bosong heard from Jin Can that she had collected a complete set of twelve divine cups. He always thought that only her luck would bring together twelve cups, but he didn't expect that this fat man Wang, who was engaged in foreign trade, also had eleven divine cups in his hand, and only one was about to get all of them.

He also knew that Jincan's treasures were in his hands. This kind of treasure like the Twelve God Cups was just a mid-range treasure. She also had many national treasure-level antiques in her hands. When he saw it, he always felt that Jincan's luck was really good. He went to her arms and went out to pick up treasures with her. Usually she would return with a full load, but he gained it.

"Yes, I'm just one of my twelve divine cups. I've been looking for this one for more than half a year and haven't received any news. I've asked everyone who is present. But your little disciple hasn't asked, she went to the capital again. Several of my twelve divine cups come from the capital!"

Fatty Wang has become obsessed with getting the Twelve Divine Cups. Even if its appreciation space is not as good as other treasures, he just wants to bring them together.

Seeing Fatty Wang's face was pitiful, Lin Bosong couldn't help it and said with a smile: "Your luck is not good or bad. My apprentice really has news about the Magnolia Cup! Because she is the owner of the Magnolia Cup, and she has already gathered all the Twelve God Cups!"
Chapter completed!
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