After a thousand years of trading, start a million barrels of oil

Chapter 114
Seeing Zhang Feng's call, Jiang Fan picked it up: "Brother Feng."

After exchanging greetings, Jiang Fan thought he had arranged something for him, so he asked Zhang Feng, "Brother Feng, what do you want from me?"

Zhang Feng laughed and said: "I can't have something to do with you every time, even the higher ups can't always bother you, can't they, hahaha~
It’s just that the brother wants to chat with you casually, of course, and as mentioned above, if you have anything you like and want, you can mention it to the above, if it is not illegal or illegal, no matter how expensive the price is, it will try to satisfy you. "

There is also a way of life at the top. You can't just contact every time you have something to do, and you need a little help at ordinary times. Then you will be able to speak when something really happens.

For example, before arranging a doctor to come to the door in person, including directly arranging Jiang Fan to Sichuan Shu University, it was all about maintaining the relationship and meeting Jiang Fan's needs as much as possible on a daily basis.

"Oh." Jiang Fan understood, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing that needs help from above.

I just wanted to thank you for your kindness and then declined, when I suddenly thought of something, two days ago I communicated with an entrepreneur friend I knew before to contact Zhou Jielun.

Others are also very enthusiastic, but let me tell you about the situation, Jay Chou is currently on a global concert tour, and the itinerary is not fixed, so it is not easy to find.

It is suggested to wait for him to finish his work after a while before going to him, and he must help Jiang Fan get the signed version of blue and white porcelain.

Jiang Fan thinks it's okay, but if it is delayed for too long, it will affect his reputation a little bit, and antiques also have a certain price, so I don't know if it will be affected.

But there is no way, so be it.

But just today, Zhang Feng asked the higher-ups if he needed help, or should he take this opportunity to solve the blue and white porcelain issue?
Jiang Fan thought it was okay, so he said to Zhang Feng: "There is something."

As soon as Zhang Feng heard this, he became more focused. Jiang Fan's matter, no matter how small it is, is a big matter, and it must be resolved with all his strength, and he cannot be neglected.

So he said: "Just say it, and I will try my best to help you solve it."

Jiang Fan paused and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a personal hobby. I want a Jingdezhen blue and white porcelain signed by Zhou Jielun."

Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and said, "Just for this matter, I can guarantee you that I will definitely do it for you. Just wait, and I will give it to you soon."

"Don't want antiques, just modern ones." Jiang Fan didn't want to waste the ancient relics of his era, there's no need for them.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Feng replied.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan did it with consideration. Since he intends to show friendship, he must give others a chance, and both parties will feel more at ease.

And if you want to get it quickly without waiting for a month or two, this is indeed a more convenient way.

Both sides have been arranged, and Jiang Fan will have nothing to do next. As for whether he can catch up with the delivery in the end, it is up to fate.

After receiving the request, Zhang Feng quickly reported to the board that Jiang Fan wanted Zhou Jielun to sign the blue and white porcelain. The instructions on the board were only two words: "Arrange."

Jingdezhen, one of the most famous blue and white porcelain craftsmen in the area, is sitting next to the pottery wheel and concentrating on making porcelain.

Using kaolin as the raw material, washing, calcining, sorting, milking, thread hooking, water separation, and glaze release. A set of operations is smooth and smooth, and every action embodies ingenuity.

It just so happened that a rare boutique came out today, it was a blue and white porcelain vase, a modern product, and the market price was about 20.

The master loves it very much. After appreciating his masterpiece, he is going to put it in the collection cabinet and store it. I will keep this one for myself to appreciate, and I don't plan to sell it.

As soon as I took it to the cabinet, I saw the apprentice running over in a hurry, saying that an important person came to visit.

"What important person is in a panic." The master craftsman was very dissatisfied with the apprentice's attitude. The most important thing in making porcelain is to pay attention to calmness, otherwise the whole porcelain will be destroyed if one is not careful when hooking the embryo.

Wanting to reprimand a few words, think about it and forget it, let's talk about it after the guests leave, so I asked the apprentice to put away the blue and white porcelain that I just made in my hand, and I straightened my clothes and waited for the arrival of the guests.

Two people came, one of them was known by the old master, and he was the mayor of their township. Because of his attainments in porcelain, the mayor had made a special trip to visit him several times.

As for the other, a middle-aged man in his early forties, I don't know him, but just by his appearance, he is very dignified and dignified.

And looking at the posture of the mayor, he bowed slightly and led the way half a meter in front of him, so he must be a bigger official than the mayor.

The middle-aged man was very polite when he came in, and he was very kind to his teacher and father. After talking for a while, he explained the purpose of coming. It turned out that he wanted to get a piece of the best blue and white porcelain he made.

The old master subconsciously looked at the blue and white porcelain vase that had just been made, and the middle-aged man followed suit. He has researched porcelain, and his eyes lit up when he saw it: "This is a good product, old sir I don't know if you want to give up your love?"

The master waved his hand and said, "This is not for sale, I plan to keep it for myself."

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, and said, "The market price of this piece of porcelain is about 20, and I am willing to pay a high price."

The old craftsman quoted the price as soon as he heard this one. He knew that he was an expert, but he still hesitated.

He really likes this piece of porcelain he made, and high-quality goods are not available every time, but it is false to say that he does not need money, so he tentatively asked: "How much?"

The middle-aged man stretched out a finger and said, "100 million."

The master was stunned for a moment. In fact, it was acceptable for him to pay 40 yuan, but the other party did not use a little increase in the price at all, but directly paid 100 million yuan. Do you like your work so much?

After thinking about it for a while, it’s okay, if you can give the work to someone who understands its value and appreciates it, it’s not like burying this authentic work.

Nodded: "deal."

The middle-aged man didn't have any ink marks, so after transferring the money, he packed up the blue and white porcelain and left.

The mayor also planned to follow, but the old master still had doubts in his heart, so he quickly grabbed the mayor and asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"

The mayor pointed upwards.

The master was completely astonished.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking away, the mayor didn't talk to the master anymore, but before leaving, he left a last sentence and asked the master, "Do you know who this blue and white porcelain is for?"

The old master shook his head.

Township head: "It's for a national hero, a hero who makes many people in many industries in China no longer be humiliated.

So even if you asked for 1 million just now, that person wouldn't blink, they just want the best work made by Hyundai to give to that hero, regardless of the price.

How is it, do you have less regrets? "

The mayor smiled at him and left, leaving only the old master sitting on the wooden chair in amazement.

My work was originally dedicated to a national hero, how about less?No, if I had known this earlier, I could have given it to him, and this is how this work of art truly reflects its value.

In Singapore, Zhou Jielun had just finished his 3-hour performance today, and returned to the backstage break room to wipe off his sweat and sit on a chair for a rest.

The assistant brought him a local brand of milk tea, and found a finger cake shop to make him quick finger cakes.

Zhou Jielun took a sip of milk tea, ate a mouthful of finger cakes, and nodded with satisfaction: "Auyou, not bad."

"Boss, someone wants to see you." Another assistant hurried in from outside and said to Zhou Jielun.

"Didn't you see that Jielun is resting? We'll talk about everything tomorrow." Daisuke glared at the little assistant with dissatisfaction and reprimanded.

"Ke Ke." The little assistant was a little aggrieved, and the other party said to inform Jay Chou that he would definitely meet him.

But she had no choice but to turn around and plan to leave the rest room.

"Where's my cell phone?" Zhou Jie put his cell phone with his assistant when he was in a concert.

"Here it is." The assistant was also busy just now, so he put it in the bag, just took it out of the bag, and handed it to Jielun.

Zhou Jielun took the phone and looked at it. It was a leader of Guangdian that he knew. The other party actually called him 5 times in a row, one every 10 minutes.

This must be something important, Zhou Jielun didn't dare to neglect, and was about to call back immediately, when he saw a message sent by him.

It was still from the leader: "There is an important person looking for, no matter what you have in your hands, put it down immediately, see you soon."

Zhou Jielun's hands trembled a bit. The leader quickly calmed down. His tone made him feel a little angry. What kind of urgent matter could make this person so angry when he was so late?
It suddenly occurred to me that the little assistant just said that someone wanted to see him just now, could it be the person the leader said.

He hurriedly put down his cell phone, rushed to the corridor outside the lounge, and shouted to the little assistant who was walking towards the door and was about to dismiss other people's visits:
"Hey, Xiao Sun, the person who just said to be visiting, please come in quickly."

The little assistant didn't understand why the boss's attitude suddenly changed so drastically, but he didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to invite someone into the room.

Jielun saw that the visitor was an imposing middle-aged man. After some conversation, he understood the purpose of the visitor. It turned out that he was just asking himself to sign a very beautiful blue and white porcelain vase.

It's easy to say, Zhou Jielun took the signing pen prepared by the other party, and signed his name on the blue vase in a chic and solemn manner.

After signing, hand it back to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man exchanged some pleasantries before preparing to leave.

"Um, that." Jielun hesitated for a while but couldn't help asking: "Can I ask, who is this blue and white porcelain vase for?"

Zhou Jielun still couldn't figure out that the leader of Guangdian had urged him to come here in person, who was obviously not a low-ranking person, just to sign a blue and white porcelain vase.

Who the hell is this for?Who has the weight to mobilize people at this level to ensure that this seemingly small thing is done well?
The middle-aged man turned around to look at Jielun, and said with a smile, "A national hero, a national hero who helped the country overcome two difficulties by himself."

Zhou Jielun was a little stunned, and froze in place. If it was such a national hero, then such attention and care should not be overstated, and the hero should not be disappointed by any mistakes.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's nothing else to do. If not, then I'm leaving."

Halfway through, he turned back and said, "By the way, I am looking forward to your new album. We hope that not only "Thousands of Mountains and Thousands of Waters" can fly into space on a Shenzhou spacecraft, but also that your new song can enter the space station with the astronauts and enter more The distant starry sky."

Zhou Jielun: "I will fulfill my mission."

On this day, Jiang Fan drove his Continental GT and took Lin Wan for a drive in the wild.

(End of this chapter)