Antique Dealer

Chapter 159 Accident
The two old classmates were discussing the matters of the class reunion with great interest, which was very lively.

Tian Junmao looked at them with a little disdain in his expression, probably because he thought the class reunion was boring, while Tian Qi next to him was thoughtful, wondering if he also wanted to organize a class reunion.

Fang Hao is not disgusted with class reunions, and thinks it is quite meaningful. Although the three years of high school life are very tiring, they are also very happy. There are more good friends in the class than in college.

We have been separated for a few years, and most of them have not stepped into the society yet, so they are relatively innocent. It would also be a very happy thing if we could catch up on the past at the dinner table and talk about the stories that happened in school back then.

As for more than ten years later, when everyone enters the society and has their own families, class reunions may involve some interests, Fang Hao thinks it is normal.

After all, it is very normal for people to live in this world and mostly rely on interests to bond together and seek exchange of interests with each other.

As long as you act righteously, do it straight, be open and aboveboard and don't cheat your own people, any risks, and the distribution of benefits are clearly stated in advance, then it doesn't matter.

Fang Hao's most familiar behavior, if he was Tian Junmao, would have made those so-called friends who were deceived and abducted go to Java country.

The two old classmates chatted while eating, and they almost discussed the matters of the class reunion.

Tian Qichao remembered something: "By the way, Ma Mingliang is the big boss now. That guy was quite burnt when he was in school. Last time I saw him, his nostrils were almost up to the sky. He must More burnt buns."

Fang Zhengwei said with a smile: "It's okay to show off your wealth, just pay for the food. If you don't pay for showing off your wealth, you won't have to play after you get out of the class."

Tian Qichao laughed: "That's how it should be, treat that guy's stink well."

After eating and drinking enough, everyone changed into their coats and prepared to go back, but when it came time to pay the bill, Fang Zhengwei and Tian Qichao both competed to pay the bill, and in the end it was Fang Hao who took advantage of their inattention and directly scanned the QR code to pay.

Tian Qichao shook his head with a smile: "You kid, remember to contact me when you return to Beijing and have a meal together."

Fang Hao said with a smile, "Okay."

Everyone went out one after another, and Fang Hao was the last one. As soon as he went out, he heard Tian Qi groaning in pain. Fang Hao quickly looked over there, and saw a 27-year-old young man, He Tian Qi bumped into each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay!" The young man quickly apologized. From his flushed cheeks and the smell of alcohol on his body, it could be seen that he drank a lot.

"What's the matter with you, you're in a hurry to catch the baby!" Tian Qi covered her nose with her hands, her eyes were full of tears, the bump just now was not light.

Tian Qichao hurried over: "How about showing me your nose?"

Tian Qi put down her hands, but fortunately her nose was only slightly red, and it didn't look like a big problem.

The young man looked apologetic: "Why don't you go to the hospital."

At this time, another girl came out from the private room not far away, she folded her arms and said, "Feng Zhan, don't try to use excuses to sneak away!"

"Are you kidding me, I can run?" Feng Zhan sneered, and just noticed Fang Hao when he turned his head. He was stunned, frowned, and said with some uncertainty: "Zhao Lei?"

Fang Hao said, "I am Zhao Lei's cousin."

Feng Zhan let out a sigh of relief: "Fuck, let me tell you, I thought I had encountered the Mandela effect."

Tian Junmao asked curiously: "What is the Mandela Effect?"

Feng Zhan said: "Don't you know? After the news of Mandela's death was released in 2013, people all over the world found that their memories of Mandela were confused. Different memories appeared from the time of death to the cause of death. Many people who did not know each other recalled that they had seen a film commemorating Mandela, including the name and content of the film, but this film was never released or even filmed.

This kind of thing that the public's collective memory of history does not match the historical facts is called the Mandela effect. For a specific explanation, you can check it online.Because this buddy is so similar to Zhao Lei, I just thought that the news I knew earlier was an illusion, and I immediately thought of the Mandela effect. "

The girl said: "Okay, don't dawdle, go and settle the bill quickly! If you don't have money, just tell me straight up, don't hesitate."

"I will have no money?!" Feng Zhan seemed to be insulted by this sentence, and his emotions suddenly became agitated.

Tian Qichao asked his daughter: "Does your nose still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Tian Qi shook her head.

"Young man, go get busy if you have something to do." Tian Qichao felt that Feng Zhan was agitated and drank again. It would be better to leave quickly before anything happens.

Feng Zhan didn't seem to be drunk yet, and he could control his emotions: "I'm really sorry, why don't you leave your contact information, and I'll treat everyone to dinner later."

"Don't bother." Tian Qichao led everyone to the door.

"Hey, buddy, wait a minute!" Feng Zhan suddenly grabbed Fang Hao's arm.

Fang Hao stopped in his tracks: "What's the matter?"

Fang Zhengwei also stopped immediately: "What's going on?"

"How about we talk over there?" Feng Zhan said, "Don't worry, Zhao Lei and I are friends, and we won't cheat you!"

After speaking, he turned back to the girl and said, "I won't leave your sight!"

Fang Hao looked at his father and thought about it again: "Can you answer me a question, how did you meet Zhao Lei?"

"We met through antiques. Three months ago he sold me a Song Dynasty Yue kiln green-glazed chicken head pot."

Fang Hao felt that something was wrong: "Excuse me, how much did you sell it for?"

"180 million." Feng Zhan chuckled: "I actually missed this price, and sold it for nearly 400 million after changing hands. I wanted to give Zhao Lei some more, but he didn't want it, saying that it was my ability to miss it."

When Fang Hao heard the figure of 180 million, he knew something was wrong. Later, he asked Feng Zhan whether Zhao Lei had many high-quality antiques. Feng Zhan said that he had seen it five or six times. There are more than 400 million.

If it was just one time, it could be considered that Zhao Lei had picked it up, but if it happened many times, it is basically certain that those antiques definitely did not belong to Zhao Lei, because Zhao Lei did not have such a large financial resources at all.

Combined with some of the situations he learned, a faint idea emerged in Fang Hao's mind.

Feng Zhan was a little strange: "Aren't you Zhao Lei's cousin? Why don't you even know about this?"

"Even his parents don't know about him."

"Is that so..."

At this time, the girl began to urge again.

"Brother, you want to know about Zhao Lei, let's talk slowly in a while, let's settle my matter first."

Fang Hao saw that Feng Zhan did not look malicious, so he followed him to the side.

Feng Zhan secretly took something out of his pocket, fearing that others would see it: "Jianghu rescue, this Tianhuang Buddha's hand will sell you a piece of 100 million!"

Fang Hao glanced at the Tian Huang handle in Feng Zhan's hand: "How do you know I can afford it?"

Feng Zhan pointed to the watch on Fang Hao's hand, and because he noticed the watch on Fang Hao's hand just now, he temporarily sold Tian Huang's watch: "This is carved by Master Xue Qing, it must be Worth 100 million!"

"If it's true, don't you lose 100 million?" Fang Hao was vigilant, and now he had to guard against such an inexplicable situation. Even if the other party knew Zhao Lei, he didn't know the specific situation. story.

Feng Zhan said: "So I want to discuss with you. I will go to you tomorrow and redeem it. I will give you [-] interest at that time."

Considering that he still wanted to know Zhao Lei's situation from Feng Zhan, Fang Hao first agreed: "Let me see."

"Be careful, don't let that bitch see." Feng Zhan secretly looked back at the girl.

Fang Hao took the Tianhuang piece in his hand, and saw that it was warm and delicate in texture, golden in color and slightly orange-red, full-bodied and ripe, with radish silk lines faintly visible.

Looking at the overall round sculpture production, the top is slightly hollowed out and used as a thread; the surface is embossed with branches and leaves for decoration.The homonym of bergamot is "Fushou", which means longevity and longevity. It is also named because it looks like the handprint of Buddha, and it also has a symbolic meaning of wisdom and strength.The overall shape is unique and beautiful, the lines are smart and smooth, the door is very open, and there is no problem at all.

Such a Tianhuang handle would not be a loss even if it was bought for 130 million, and Fang Hao confirmed that Feng Zhan should have no major problems for the time being, so he agreed to buy it.

(End of this chapter)