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Nine hundred and eighteenth chapters dragon and phoenix

The news of the Yongle blue and white porcelain pressed hand cup spread very quickly in antique circles across the country, because this thing is so rare and valuable. It can be said to be the top treasure. In terms of porcelain, it can be compared to

On the upper end there may only be a few national treasures such as large Yuan blue and white jars.

The biggest breaking point of this news is that the item was found at a stall at an antique exchange meeting and was bought for 8,000 yuan. People present even explained the whole process in detail on the forum.

Because the article mentioned that Wan Shiming, the president of the Pingyuan City Antiques Association, also confirmed that the hand-pressed cup was authentic, this made more people feel certain about the correctness of the news.

After the incident spread, Wan Shiming's mobile phone was about to explode. It kept ringing. All of them were friends he had made in the antiques and collecting circles across the country, asking about the process of this incident that he believed in.

, the more important thing is to determine whether the hand cup is old.

At the beginning, Wan Shiming answered the phone and told him in detail what he knew over and over again. More people asked him about Xue Chen's contact information, and many people expressed their intention to buy.

Wan Shiming left Xue Chen's contact number, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would not be appropriate to give the phone number to an outsider privately. After thinking about it, he asked Wang Ke again about the antique shop Xue Chen opened in Beijing.

The address was told.

After answering dozens of phone calls, Wan Shiming finally couldn't stand the disturbance and turned off his phone, finally feeling at peace.

Wan Tianliang saw the turmoil caused by the hand-pressed cup and said in a complicated tone: "He is really lucky."

Glancing at his son, Wan Shiming said: "There is an element of luck, but he still has that vision. This means that opportunities will always be reserved for those who are prepared. If you have a chance, be honest with this Xue Chen

Please call me and make the relationship better. I feel that this person is not simple, and he might be able to stand in a high position in the future."

The Internet is developed. As long as you know a person's name, you can get information about eighteen generations of your ancestors, and you can know how old you were when you were weaned.

A lot of information about Xue Chen was also dug up. On the same day, at least twenty groups of customers came to the antique shop in Liulichang in person, wanting to see Xue Chen, but of course they all came to nothing.

Li Lingchun was old and was not very good at playing with computers. Naturally, he did not have the habit of surfing the Internet. When a customer came to the door and asked to see Xue Chen and asked to discuss the sale of hand cups, he was a little confused.

of.

A hand cup? What a hand cup?

Customers came one after another, and Li Lingchun finally figured out the matter. When he learned that Xue Chen bought a Yongle blue and white hand cup for 8,000 yuan at an antique exchange meeting in Pingyuan City, his heart almost stopped.

, it’s not that he has poor tolerance, but that the news is too exciting.

He, Li Lingchun, has also been making a living in Liulichang for seven or eight years. He can be regarded as someone who has seen the world. He has seen and handled numerous treasures, including dozens worth tens of millions.

But something like the Yongle Blue and White Pressed Hand Cup has only been seen through the glass in the National Palace Museum. Now that I suddenly know that my boss spent 8,000 yuan to pick up a shocking leak, it is naturally like a dream.

There were about ten groups of guests who came that day, most of them were people from the capital, many of whom I didn’t know. Only one or two had heard of it or met them once. They were all famous collectors in the capital, with personal assets in the billions.

level.

He had to call Xue Chen to inquire about the matter. Xue Chen, who had already arrived in Beichang City, gave a brief explanation and asked Li Lingchun to tell all the guests who came to the door that he had no intention of taking action for the time being.

Over in Yunzhou Province, my cousin Xue Chao learned about this from Huang Pinqing. After understanding what the Yongle blue and white porcelain hand cup was, he took a long breath.

Wang Dong, who turns on his computer every day and hangs out on some forums, knew it right away. When he saw the title, he curled his lips and thought, what a fool, he picked up a leaky Yongle blue and white porcelain press on a street stall.

Cup, then I will fall over and kick out a Yuanqinghua.

When I clicked on the post and saw the word "Xue Chen", I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and my whole face was pressed against the computer screen. My mouth was open so wide that I could swallow the computer screen: "Fuck? Fuck!

!”



Xue Chen had already arrived in Beichang City and stayed at a local hotel. That night, he began to receive calls from strangers, all of whom were asking about the hand cup. How he got the phone number is unknown.

Some people asked whether this was true or not, and some asked about the price, which is quite normal. What’s interesting is that some people said that he was just speculating and trying to deceive people.

In the end, he simply set up his phone so that only numbers saved in the address book could call in, and it was completely quiet.

The next day, after having breakfast at the hotel, Xue Chen took a taxi to the antique exchange meeting in Beichang City. It was basically the same as the exchange meeting in Pingyuan City. If the surrounding buildings were not different, it would even make people feel...

It's still the same as in Pingyuan City.

Another difference is that the Beichang City Antique Exchange Meeting is jointly organized by the local antiques association and the municipal government to promote the history and culture of Beichang City and let more people know about this city.

This time the antique exchange meeting was held in a large market with an area of ​​5,000 to 6,000 square meters. Both the vendors and the people who came to hang out did not have to face the increasingly hot sun and feel comfortable.

Much better.

Anyone who knows anything knows that the early bird catches the worm. The first day of the exchange meeting is when the goods are most abundant. If there are good things, they are all on the stalls. You can wait a day or two depending on your ability and eyesight.

When the exchange meeting is about to end, there are basically no good things left, they are all tatters that have been picked over.

In the morning, the weather is cool, the mind is clear, and the body and mind are happy, so early in the morning, the market is already bustling with people and bustling, showing the prosperity and popularity of the antique market.

Xue Chen was like a fish melting into a pond, wandering silently in the market, stopping and walking. During this period, he also saw a few familiar vendors, who seemed to have come from Pingyuan City.

After being alone for about half an hour, he squatted in front of a stall with many calligraphy and paintings.

The stall owner is an old man with an old heart. He said with a smile: "Young man, which one have you chosen? Don't worry, I have all the good stuff here."

Xue Chen replied in his heart that when Wang Po sells melons, she is of course selling and boasting about herself. The word "good stuff" is used wonderfully. She did not say that they are all "real stuff". Even if they are imitations or fakes, they can still be said to be good.

Well, there is no contradiction between the things. I have left a hole in my words to prevent people who have bought fakes from looking for them again.

There are quite a lot of things on the stall, including calligraphy and paintings of the Ming and Qing dynasties, as well as samples of ancient books, fans, and pictures of good fortune and longevity.

After looking around, Xue Chen gestured with his eyes and asked softly: "What's the price of Tang Bohu's fan?"

The old gentleman glanced at Xue Chen a few times before replying: "One hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand?"

Buy and sell.

In the whole stall, he thought that the fan was quite interesting. Although it looked like it was imitated during the Republic of China from the paper and paint, it was a pretty good imitation, so he asked about it and if the price was right, he would buy it and play with it.

Play.

"Old sir, are you kidding me? One hundred thousand?" He wondered if the old gentleman was confused. How big of a brain would he have to spend one hundred thousand to buy a replica of the Republic of China?

"Young man, this is Tang Bohu's fan, it's not more than 100,000 yuan." The old gentleman said seriously.

"But it's a replica from the Republic of China period. If it really belonged to Tang Yin, you wouldn't be able to sell it for 100,000 yuan," Xue Chen replied.

When the old man saw what Xue Chen said, he looked a little unhappy: "How do you know it's a fake? I sold it for 100,000, because I don't want to make a lot of money. I just want to see if there is a discerning person who buys it."

, whoever can make a lot of money.”

Xue Chen was completely speechless. He thought to himself, why do you sit here and work all your life if you don't just want to make money? It would be nice to coax your grandson to raise flowers and birds at home.

Seeing that the old gentleman was a bit stubborn, he stopped saying anything and stood up to leave. As for the fan, it was worthless and it didn't matter whether he got it or not.

Seeing Xue Chen getting up to leave, the old man said with a straight face: "Young man, don't think that there can't be good things in this market. At the exchange meeting in Pingyuan City two days ago, there was a young man

I bought a Yongle blue and white porcelain cup for 8,000 yuan, worth hundreds of millions. Now, the opportunity is also in front of you. If you buy this fan of Tang Bohu for 100,000 yuan, it may be resold for millions."

"Who did you hear about this?" Xue Chen was quite surprised. Did the news spread so quickly? Even this old gentleman knew it clearly.

"Hey, why am I lying to you? I saw it with my own eyes, and I was in Pingyuan City that day!" The old man looked at Xue Chen, with a look on his face that said, "I am very knowledgeable."

"Oh? Really?" Xue Chen smiled playfully.

"That can still be false. I saw the whole process. That young man is amazing. He is an expert at first glance and has a sharp eye. Otherwise, how could he be the only one to see that the hand cup is an old thing?" The old man said in a rather serious tone.

Said with emotion.

"Oh, what does that young man look like?" Xue Chen asked again with interest.

"What does he look like?" The old gentleman paused for a moment, "Well, that's certainly true. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose. If you stand there and look at him, you will be like a dragon or a phoenix among people. He is a lucky person." (Not finished yet.)
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