Jianbao Lingyan

The next day, Zhao Yang not only brought back the van that everyone bought and drove back to the town, but also transported back the large vat with dragon pattern dug out from his backyard.

I didn't know it before, and I didn't think it would be lost wherever I put it. Now that I know the value of that thing, I don't want it to stay under my nose. I really don't feel at ease.

In fact, Wu Ruo said, of course, it is better to wait a few years before buying, and the price may be higher at that time, but Zhao Yan disagrees, there is such a thing in the house, and it is not easy to sleep, so it is better to take the money. Comfortable in hand.

Therefore, Xu Er contacted Tang Qingyan for him, and asked Tang Qingyan to send someone to put the dragon pattern vat on this year's autumn auction, and even used it as the finale of the auction to vigorously promote it.

When Xu Wei called, Zhao Yan was by his side, and he was very embarrassed to hear that Xu Wei asked the other party to promote his own things as the main force.

"There's nothing embarrassing about finding someone. My cousin is very nice, and your dragon pattern vat can indeed be auctioned off as the finale product. He won't lose money, on the contrary, he will earn a lot."

Xu Wei is not consoling. It turns out that this year's auction house has had a bit of a scandal some time ago, so the business has been a bit sluggish recently. This dragon-pattern vat is a top-quality antique wherever it is placed, but it can well drive some auctions by Tang Qingyan's family. line of fame.

"If you want me to say, if you don't ask him for a kickback, you are taking advantage of him."

Now Xu You's communication skills have improved significantly, and he can already joke with people he is familiar with.

"You are so funny," Zhao Tang naturally thought that Xu Er was joking, although what Xu Er said was indeed the truth.

If it wasn't for an acquaintance, after something happened to Tang Qingyan's house, he would never have put such a valuable lot in their auction house.

If it weren't for the lack of money now, Chen Zhibei actually planned to buy the things. After all, it was his eldest brother's ancestral property, so it would be a pity to sell them.

But recently, there was a problem with the capital chain of the two of them, and they couldn't take out so much money at one time.

Chen Zhibei's medical research institute, now at the most critical time, needs a large sum of money to buy a set of chemical and medical equipment. Most of these things are too sophisticated and cannot be undertaken domestically. One piece is more expensive.

This is also part of the reason why Xu You went to gamble on stones some time ago. All the money in the family was used to buy equipment. Seeing the empty passbook, Xu You didn't know what to do, so he went to gamble on stones and raised some money to put in the account.

However, there is really no good wool in the magic capital, and 80 million has been drawn here and there. It is simply impossible to buy Zhao Yang's dragon pattern vat at the normal price.

According to Chen Zhibei, the capital turnover of the two will have to wait until October next year at least.

In other words, if there were no accidents, the two of them would have to live on these 80 million for more than a year.

It's not that he has lived through hard times, so Xu Wei is not afraid. As for going to Burma to gamble on rocks, even if Xu Wei wants to go, no one in his family agrees.

In my opinion, if the word "gambling" is attached to everything, it is not a good thing, and it will make people bankrupt.

Xu Er couldn't tell the difference, because people who gambled with stones went bankrupt and jumped off buildings every year, and Xu Er couldn't refute it at all.

Besides, the money in the account is enough for two people to paint, there is no need to earn that risk money.

Of course, to be honest, when he was shopping, if he missed something, it would be God giving him money again.

After the two went back, just after entering the door, Sanduo came over and said that he had something to report.

"That Zuo Xiangchuan Wenjian, I checked. He is an antique store businessman in Osaka. His family's antique shop has been passed down for more than 80 years. This Zuo Xiangchuan is indeed a very serious businessman, and everyone he usually contacts It’s middle-aged and upper-middle-class people, nothing special.”

"That's good." Chen Zhibei nodded, indicating that he knew, "Do you know when he will come to Shanghai again?"

"My friend over there inquired. It is said that he will fly over in the next few days. He has several good antiques in his hand, all of which were snatched decades ago." Said. Here, Sanduo's eyes are very sharp, "I said Beizi, do you want us to kill him, so that you don't have to make a deal with him."

Sanduo was probably born with a bit of wolf nature because he is a minority.

"Uncomfortable to be idle?" Chen Zhibei knew him, he was typically restless, if he had nothing to do, he would feel uncomfortable, and when he had something to do, he would feel full of energy.

"It's a little bit, those of my subordinates are trained by me every day, and their skills are not bad. I thought, go out for a walk." Sanduo didn't hide his thoughts, "Go back to my hometown and see, my mother wants I'm going back to get married."

"Congratulations." Hearing that Sanduo said he was going back to get married, Chen Zhibei would naturally not stop him, not only that, but also planned to give him a wedding gift, "Let us know the date has been set."

"Let's talk about it at that time. I haven't seen anyone yet. It is said that she is a girl from a banner far away from our home. She went to junior high school and has a high degree of education in our place."

Sang Duo was very embarrassed. After accepting his old friend's teasing, he left information about Zuo Xiangchuan and ran out in embarrassment. He even refused Xu Er to keep him for dinner.

Just as Sang Duo investigated, Zuo Xiangchuan brought another person after two days, and came to the magic city again in a busy way. This time, the two brought a large box of Chinese antiques and told Chen Zhibei The Muramasa sword in his hand is bound to be won.

Chen Zhibei happened to be fine these days, so he stayed at home almost every day, cooking for Xu Wei in various ways, and even tried to make a small cake once, but because the taste of the cream was not adjusted properly, it was too greasy No, Xu You just ate a piece to save face, but he couldn't eat any more.

In a fit of anger, Chen Zhibei ate them all by himself, and then became more frustrated and courageous, and planned to enroll in a class to learn how to make desserts when he had time.

This made Xu Wei very satisfied. After all, it is a luxury to go outside for a few hundred dollars to eat a dessert. Generally, cheaper shops are far away from home, so it is really troublesome to drive out to eat a dessert.

When Zuo Xiangchuan Wenjian and his companion went to their home, Chen Zhibei was trying to make cookies for the ninth time.

Although it's still a bit mushy, but the taste is very good, Xu Wei thinks that next time, Chen Zhibei's cookies will definitely be made very well.

Just when Xu Wei picked up a cookie on the table to tease Xiao Bai, while Da Shan was watching a good show, the doorbell rang.

Xu Wei went to see the door, and saw Zuo Xiangchuan Wenjian holding a box in his hand, and a very good-looking young man standing beside him.

This person is about 27 or [-] years old, a little older than Xu You, and about the same age as Chen Zhibei, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, although his expression is serious but inexplicable, giving people a special feeling.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xu You felt that this person's eyes seemed to be emitting electricity.

"Mr. Zuo Xiangchuan, we meet again." Xu You first greeted Zuo Xiangchuan Wenjian, and then opened the door for the two to come in.

"Xu Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I look much better."

Zuo Xiangchuan bowed slightly, and then introduced the people around him to him, "This Fujiwara County is my great Japanese collector, the grandson of Tengyuan Musashi."

"Hello"

"Hi, first time meeting, please take care of me."

After the two of them entered the door, Xu Wei felt that the atmosphere in the house was not right. Generally speaking, Zuo Xiangchuan was very normal and kept chatting with himself. You have many common interests.

Fujiwara Jun sat on the side all the time and rarely spoke, but Xu Wei felt that the other party's eyes were talking, and there were many things in them.

As for Chen Zhibei, he sat silently by the side, with an expression on his face, and he didn't speak, just playing with a dagger.

Xu You didn't understand when Chen Zhibei held Yang Wen's dagger in his hand, and it was like a small knife, playing back and forth, not afraid of accidentally hurting himself.

Later, while chatting, they talked about Muramasa's samurai sword, so Xu Wei took the other party's suitcase and checked the contents.

In addition to the lower part of the "Chalcedony Scripture" that I saw last time, there is also a set of four porcelain plates, each depicting four beauties in ancient times.

Xu Wei carefully looked at the plate with a pink halo of half a meter in radius, not much to say, as a bucket color porcelain plate decoration in the mid-Ming Dynasty, it is indeed very beautiful.

It seems that the other party has indeed spent a lot of money in order to get Muramasa.

It may also be because of the angle of standing, in Xu Wei's opinion, this set of porcelain plates is much more valuable than the samurai sword.

In the eyes of the other party, it is very cost-effective to exchange a set of porcelain plates for national treasures.

Xu You nodded to Chen Zhibei, saying that the things brought by the other party this time were very worth the money.

So Chen Zhibei went forward and signed an exchange contract, the two parties exchanged signatures, in duplicate, each kept.

Afterwards, it's natural to chat, that is, to exchange pleasantries. You can't just kick people out as soon as the transaction is over.

Chinese people have always been hospitable and hospitable, Xu Er really couldn't do such a thing.

At the beginning, it was Xu You and Zuo Xiangchuan chatting. Although Chen Zhibei was tired of each other, he just sat on the side, playing with Yang Wen's dagger in his hand.

Later, unknowingly, Xu You started chatting with Fujiwara. Fujiwara was a very good chat partner. Not only did the two have no language barrier, the other party also had a certain understanding of poetry, and even chatted with Xu You about some literary works.

Just when the two were chatting happily, things were developing like this, and the host and guest had a good time.

Fujiwara picked up Muramasa and began to tell the historical story of this knife, so he talked about how tough Muramasa is and how good it is. Before it, there was no weapon that could compare with it.

"Why don't you try." Chen Zhibei raised the Yangwen dagger in his hand and shook it at Fujiwara.

"Hundreds of daggers, Yang Wen, cast by Wei Prince Pi."

"The Muramasa sword, made by the first master Muramasa, please advise." Fujiwara looked down on the dagger in Chen Zhibei's hand. It was red in color, and as an iron tool, other minerals were added to it when it was made. Not pure, easily disconnected.

The two stood up, one holding the village head, the other holding the Yangwen, looking at each other.

It can be seen that Fujiwara also has some kung fu skills, and the posture of holding a knife is very beautiful.

Suddenly a cold light flashed, the two were standing opposite each other, far away, but when Xu Wei opened his eyes again, the two of them were already touching each other, trying to miss it.

The Yangwen dagger in Chen Zhibei's hand was intact, but the clothes on the opponent's body had a small cut, and after a while, the blade broke off.