Jianbao Lingyan

Chen Zhibei looked at Xu You, who was depressed because he didn't sleep well and quarreled with Tang Qingyan again. The culprit got the copper coins, stuffed Yuanyuan into Xu Er's hand and went out, driving straight to Tang Qingyan's office in Shanghai.

At first Xu You didn't realize it, he didn't understand why Chen Zhibei asked him to go out with Yuanyuan in his arms, could it be that he took the child out to play?

Recently, I have listened to many daughter scriptures from Wang Shuai, why take the children to the park in a beautiful dress, go around the playground, not only the children like it, but also I feel good.

However, this road is not the direction to the park, but the direction to lose the company.

Maybe, Brother Beizi has something to do, so he needs to go to the company first.

Xu Wei thought about it, then sat in the back holding the child with peace of mind, chatting with Yuanyuan.

The little girl has a very good temper, soft and sticky, chatting with Xu Wei, pointing to the passing signs and gesticulating.

Not long after, Chen Zhibei stopped the car, and Xu Wei went out with the child in his arms, and immediately froze there without moving.

"Brother Beizi, have we come to the wrong place?"

Looking at the very artistic gate and the people coming and going, Xu Wei thought, as long as I remember correctly, this seems to be the gate of Tang Qingyan's auction house.

"That's it." As he said, he dragged Xu Wei and walked in. Although he didn't make an appointment in advance, Chen Zhibei, relying on his face that often appears on TV and newspapers, sneaked into the building smoothly and reached the top floor , there is only one function, the general manager's office.

Tang Qingyan is looking at these materials, most of which are auction items in the winter in the second half of the year. He has to study how to sell all the unsalable items he has on hand.

As a result, just when he was so annoyed to death, the anxious voice of the secretary came from outside the door.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Tang is busy, can you wait a moment and speak slowly if you have something to say."

Tang Qingyan reacted for a long time and couldn't remember who this Mr. Cheng was. After all, there were too many people with the surname Chen, and he only knew three or five.

Chen Zhibei ignored the secretary, and led Xu You and Yuanyuan to push open the door with a "bang" sound, and shut the secretary outside with a "bang" sound.

"What's the matter, you procrastinating family, are you here to mess things up?"

Tang Qingyan was taken aback when he saw Chen Zhibei entering the door with a vicious look on his face, then, not knowing why, he looked at Chen Zhibei in bewilderment, and dragged Xu Er to the sofa.

"Come and sit, chat."

Hearing Chen Zhibei's words, Tang Qingyan finally realized that the co-author brought Xu Yilai to reconcile.

Thinking of Tang Qingyan in this way, he became depressed, and thought to himself, did you come to reconcile like this?It's like asking for a debt.

"Let's talk, I'll listen." Although Tang Qingyan was depressed, he actually wanted to reconcile in his heart. After all, he was his cousin, and it was not an irreparable major event, but a quarrel between two brothers.Thinking this way, he sat down, looked at the two of them, and waited for the next step.

Chen Zhibei threw the money bag in his hand on the table, "Look at it yourself, and then bring some appraisers over to see how it is."

Tang Qingyan looked at the bag of ancient coins, thinking, this is probably the batch of jade that Xu You bought two days ago, picked up a few at random, and looked at them.

At the beginning, Tang Qingyan didn't take it seriously, but the more he looked at it, the more surprised he was. Is this true?

Although Tang Qingyan knew a little about antiques, he only knew a little, and he didn't have a particularly great identification ability, but he had some ability to judge the general truth and falsehood.

Looking at the table full, covering almost all the ancient coins of Guquan fifty treasures, he called several appraisers in the auction house with straight eyes.

The appraiser Tang Qingyan found was a very imposing old man who looked to be in his 60s and walked vigorously. He was followed by two young people in their 30s and [-]s, a man and a woman, who were very fond of the former. Respect, Xu Er guessed, those two young men should be the former's apprentices or juniors.

"Mr. Qian, you are always here, please sit down."

Tang Qingyan respected the old man very much. As soon as he saw people entering the house, he gave up his seat and poured water, looking like an ordinary junior.

"I dare not, if this is the time, I will be a part-time worker, and you will be the young boss."

Mr. Qian enjoyed Tang Qingyan's actions very much, but he said joking words on his lips. It could be seen that the two had a very good relationship.

"Mr. Qian, this is my cousin, Xu Wei, the one I told you about, the child of my aunt's family. This is Chen Zhibei, my cousin's friend."

While talking, he winked at Mr. Qian and made a strange face.

Mr. Qian rolled his eyes, "Shao, you look weird there, tell me, why did you ask me to come here today?"

Before Qian Lao came, Xu You had already collected all the ancient coins, put them in bags, and put them on the table.

Tang Qingyan didn't regard himself as an outsider, picked up the bag on the table, opened it carefully, and put it in front of Mr. Qian, "Master, please take a look and see if this is true."

When Mr. Qian saw such a big bag of ancient coins, he really didn't take it seriously at first. After all, serious and good things are all counted by coin, but he has never seen one counted by bag.In this bag, there are usually all the equipment of Baobaozhai, but in the hands of Baobaozhai, it is enough to have one or two real things, and there is still a bag full of real things.

However, when Mr. Qian upheld the professionalism and took out the ancient coins to appreciate one after another, he was really shocked.

The entire bag is not only full of real ancient coins, but most of them are famous among the Fifty Treasures of Ancient Springs. Except for those few kinds that are every two in the world, there are almost all others.

The foot of the bridge was half covered with cloth, and Mr. Qian looked at the last ancient coin in his hand in shock. The patina on the bronze was moist and beautiful.

As an ancient coin made of bronze, the bridge-foot half-bow cloth exudes a unique charm that other copper coins do not have.

"The bridge's foot is half-stained cloth? This, this, it's really the bridge's foot and half-stained cloth." Old Qian's fingers were trembling, and he asked in a low voice, as if if he made a loud voice, he would scare away the things in his hand.

"Mr. Qian, you also think it is. When I first saw it, I also thought it was, but I haven't seen the real thing. I have only seen photos and text descriptions."

Seeing that Mr. Qian also recognized Qiaozu Banyinbu, Xu Er said happily.

If it wasn't for his special eyes, he would never have believed it. He was so lucky that he would come across such rare things when he went out to see things with anyone.

"That's right, absolutely right. I went to the capital to see it a few days ago. It's absolutely true. Not only are the shapes exactly the same, but even the weight is almost the same."

Qian Lao looked excitedly at the half-finished bridge foot cloth in his hand, and carefully stroked it with the other hand.

"Mr. Qian, is this all true?" Seeing the old man so excited, Tang Qingyan's heart was pounding.

At the beginning, he really didn't think that Xu Wei was so lucky. After being cheated by many old fried dough sticks, he picked up a big leak. He was mainly worried that his younger brother would be cheated.

But Mr. Qian's performance told him that not only was Xu Er not deceived, but he made a lot of money on the contrary. This kind of luck is simply good luck.

"It's all true, of course it's all true. Oh, my old man's life is worth it. To be able to see the third bridge foot in the world. I don't regret dying."

Elder Qian looked at the half-covered cloth at the foot of the bridge very excitedly, and answered Tang Qingyan's question indifferently, but he still focused all his attention on his palm.

"What is the approximate market price of this one in your hand?"

Tang Qingyan saw that Mr. Qian was only interested in the ancient coin in his hand, so he asked amusedly.

"What did you say? The market price? There are only three in the world. Where would I know?"

Qian Lao looked at Tang Qingyan with hatred for iron and steel, "You know the market price, why don't you estimate your own price, and then put up a brand and sell it?"

Seeing that the old man was angry, Tang Qingyan hurriedly went up to beat his back with a smile, "Oh, old man, as the saying goes, I love my business, and I'm just a businessman. Naturally, I'm asking about the value. It's not like your old man, who collects himself every now and then. Donate good things to the country, one is more valuable than the other, and it is not for fame or profit.”

Mr. Qian was very comfortable being served, so he ignored Tang Qingyan and chatted with Xu You instead.

The old man is almost sixty years old, and he was an apprentice in the antique shop when he was a teenager. It was in Tang Qingyan's family shop. Later, he became a teacher and has been working for the old owner. Until now, it has been more than 40 years. , the main attack is the ancient coins and gold and silverware of various dynasties.

Although Xu You knew a little about this aspect, he didn't know much about the deeper things, but he couldn't stand it because he had just made up for the basics before, so the old and the young had a very happy chat.

The atmosphere in the whole room was very harmonious, the only thing that was not harmonious was probably the two young people who came in with Mr. Qian.

These two are indeed apprentices brought by Mr. Qian. Although they did not formally apprentice, Mr. Qian did not pay what he should have paid, and he was very attentive to them.

As for these two, they also graduated from prestigious schools, and they were born in a well-connected family. They were the sons of heaven when they were young. Later, they studied appraisal under the same master, and no one looked down on the other.

Even so, there has always been a tacit understanding between the two, that is, the other party is their lifelong enemy, and the others are all small shrimps, not worth seeing.

But now, a very lucky peer appeared, holding a precious ancient coin that he had never seen a few times before, sitting opposite the teacher, and the two of them talked about the past and the present with the ancient coin in their hands. , So unhappy, by their side, their big boss Tang Qingyan interspersed between the two of them, making jokes.

It is definitely a lie to say that you have no thoughts in your heart, but so what?You are not a child anymore, do you still have to say some unconventional words to prove your existence?

Don't say that if this matter spreads out, you will be reprimanded by the elders in the family. Even if you think about it yourself, you think it is really childish and ridiculous.

However, just looking at it like this is really not my style, so I have to do something, right?

Thinking about it this way, the two young people who had cultivated a lot of tacit understanding due to their long-term struggle saw Chen Zhibei who was sitting on the side without speaking.

Chen Zhibei was wearing a casual outfit that couldn't be identified by the brand, but he knew that most people couldn't afford it at a glance. He was hugging a little girl in a bright green bubble skirt, and was very patiently peeling apples for the child.

As for Yuanyuan, although she felt a little disappointed that her father ignored him, she still enjoyed eating the apples that her father peeled herself.

"Teacher, you have been talking to Mr. Tang and Mr. Xu since you entered the door, and you have ignored Mr. Chen and the kid." Liu Yan moved closer to Mr. Qian and reminded her in a low voice.

Liu Yan and Mr. Qian's family have a little relationship, so it seems that they have a good relationship, and Mr. Qian, because the family has no daughter, also takes good care of Liu Yan.

"Oh, look at me, Mr. Chen is sorry." Hearing Liu Yan's reminder, Mr. Qian looked at Chen Zhibei very apologetically.

"It's okay, just learn something."

Chen Zhibei actually had a general understanding of antiques, he was neither obsessed nor hated, and he didn't dislike the chatting of several people.After all, in his opinion, he came here this time mainly for Xu Wei, and he was just a companion.

As for Yuanyuan, she is very sensible and obediently sitting in Chen Zhibei's arms, which makes people like her just by looking at her.

"Yo, it's noon, Mr. Qian, let's go to eat, the adults are fine, but the children are not hungry. I'm looking for someone to find a seat, Bazhen from Desheng Building, how about it?" Tang Qingyan looked at his watch, unexpectedly Before I knew it, it was already twelve o'clock, so I said hastily.

Everyone also noticed the time and agreed very much.

The so-called Bazhen is actually the mountain flavor brought from the north by the No. [-] Middle School, but because it is very rare in the south, it has gained some fame.

Qian Lao's hometown is from the north, so he likes it very much. As for the others, they just eat something new.

As for Xu You, a foodie, he was even more happy for a whole day, until he and Chen Zhibei took Yuanyuan home in the afternoon, they were all smiling.

But when the two passed by the door of the third uncle's house, they saw a person that Xu Wei's family didn't even want to see.

"Fourth, hey, you also came to see Second Master Xu?"