Chapter 143 [2 Million! 】

Five past one in the afternoon.

After coming out of the Palace Hotel, Xie Huilan greeted Dong Xuebin to get in the car and drove the Audi out of the parking lot.

Dong Xuebin in the co-pilot sat there stiffly, glanced at Xie Huilan quietly, his expression was even more solemn, the appearance of national beauty, the status of the central leader, and the background of the sky, seeing her now, Dong Xuebin even smiled. I don't dare to laugh anymore, I'm a little happy, a little sad, I'm glad that I have saved her life, but I'm sad that I took other people's stockings to do a shameful deed, and was found out by others.

Dong Xuebin's mood is too complicated now

After a moment of silence in the carriage, Xie Huilan suddenly smiled, "Xiao Dong, what hobbies do you usually have?"

Dong Xuebin coughed, "This, I can't talk about my hobbies, I just like to go to the antique market and watch the programs of antique collections." He said a little more elegantly, and he felt a little interested in playing on the computer, watching movies and chatting on QQ. Not on the table, of course not to say.

"Yo, that's a coincidence. I also like to go around Liulichang when I'm free."

"You also like to collect?"

"Well, I'm just joining in the fun too, I can't talk about it."

"You are too modest, and you are very knowledgeable just by looking at you."

"Is there a letter on my forehead? How can I still see it? Hehe..." Xie Huilan held the steering wheel in an elegant manner, thought for a while, and suddenly slowed down, "I also said I'll buy you two clothes for a while. As a thank you gift, since you also like antiques, let's go to Liulichang for a walk. This year, the snack street of the Changdian Temple Fair has also been moved to Taoran Pavilion. Liulichang should be open for business as usual. You can choose an antique and I will send it to you. How are you?"

Dong Xuebin hurriedly refused, "No, I really don't need it. Didn't you invite me to dinner just now?"

"How can a meal be compared to a life?" Xie Huilan turned her head strongly and drove westward, not giving him a chance to choose at all, "Listen to me, will it work?"

Halo, it has to be done, Dong Xuebin nodded with a wry smile.

In the past two years, there was a Changdian Temple Fair on South Xinhua Street before the Chinese New Year, and it turned into a pedestrian street. Both buses and motor vehicles had to detour. Of course, no one cares if you don’t detour, as long as you can walk. All you have to do is to say unequivocally, the Changdian Temple Fair at that time was really crowded with people, and the distance between the front, back, left and back people would not exceed a slap. In Taoranting Park, there are only a few stalls selling books. There are not many people, and cars are also driving in.

West Liuli Factory.

Seeing that the Audi car stopped, Dong Xuebin, who had unfastened his seat belt in advance, jumped out of the car, trotted to the other side to open the door for Xie Huilan, and learned the way when Guo Panwei "escorted" himself, blocking with one hand. On the frame above, protect Xie Huilan from getting off the bus.

Xie Huilan shook her head and smiled, "You."

After these two days of contact, Dong Xuebin found that Xie Huilan loved to laugh, smiled bitterly, smiled lightly, smiled, sneered, as if all expressions would be expressed with a smile, she looked very graceful, like a woman who came out of the gate of an ancient mansion, Every smile has a different charm.

Walking into an antique shop, Xie Huilan looked at him and said, "See if there is anything you like."

Dong Xuebin didn't want her to spend money for himself at all, but let her give it away. Xie Huilan probably wouldn't agree, so after walking around the store, Dong Xuebin stood on a wooden display stand. Before, he pointed to a grasshopper gourd with a red sandalwood mouth inside. He knew that this thing should be the cheapest thing in the store, and other porcelain paintings and calligraphy, even fake ones, are definitely more expensive than it. "Sister Xie, this is not bad."

Xie Huilan smiled, "It's almost past the season for raising grasshoppers, can you choose a decent antique?"

Dong Xuebin sneered: "I like this very much."

"...Well then." Xie Huilan asked the owner for a price. When she heard it was two thousand yuan, she didn't say anything else. She took out her wallet and paid for it, and then handed the grasshopper gourd to Dong Xuebin. "...Look at the others, this thank you gift is too thin."

"Farewell, goodbye." Dong Xuebin held the grasshopper jar, "This is great, Sister Xie, thank you."

With a helpless smile, Xie Huilan shook her head, "I know you can't choose anything if you choose, sigh, let's go, and then look around to see if there is anything decent." Seeing what Dong Xuebin had to say, Xie Huilan just said He waved his hand, "I won't buy it for you, right? I'll see for myself, and you can also help me with my staff."

Dong Xuebin said: "Okay, but I don't understand you."

"Hehe, don't hold me, go."

Many shops in Xiliulichang were closed, and after walking a little, Xie Huilan didn't see anything she liked, and then the two arrived at Dongliulichang, which was okay, Xie Huilan just entered the first store She took a fancy to Fang Tian Huangshi's seal, but when she asked the price, more than one million, Xie Huilan shook her head. Of course she wouldn't buy it, it wasn't because she didn't want to buy it, but she didn't have that much spare money at all. How much was the deputy bureau-level salary in January?

An hour later, the two of them stood again at the intersection of East and West Liulichang.

Xie Huilan looked at her watch, "...don't look at it, go, I'll take you back."

"Don't dare, you've already picked me up at home... If you have something to do, I'll take a taxi home by myself."

"How can that be done, eh..." Xie Huilan's eyes suddenly fell to several stalls at the roadside temple fair, where there were several sellers of balloons and marshmallows, and one stall was full of bottles and jars of china. , What Kangxi blue and white, what a small bowl of folk kiln, Xie Huilan said with some interest: "Xiao Dong, accompany me to see there again."

"Oh, good." Dong Xuebin followed.

The stall owner is a 30-year-old young man. When they saw Xie Huilan's demeanor, their eyes immediately became a little straight, "What do you two look at?"

Xie Huilan's eyes swept left and right, and soon, her eyes fell on a small blue bowl. The body of the bowl was painted with a ruyi cloud head pattern for a week, and the belly of the bowl was painted with golden dragons. It was quite majestic. Look at the bottom of the bowl, it is engraved with the words made by Qianlong, and it is still an official kiln. Usually you see this kind of official kiln porcelain at ordinary stalls. Don't ask, it must be a fake. This kind of stuff is rare even in auctions. How can you casually see it on the street? But there are exceptions to everything, otherwise there would not be so many stories of omissions.

The stall owner glanced at Xie Huilan and said, "I just got this bowl back from my hometown, an official kiln, an old item."

Xie Huilan played with her hand for a moment, then turned her head and said with a smile: "Xiao Dong, look at it too, how are things?"

Dong Xuebin really knew this bowl. It was called the Qianlong blue-painted golden dragon bowl in the Qing Dynasty. The reason why he knew it so well was because he happened to have a piece of this bowl in an antique shop where he worked in Panjiayuan two years ago. That porcelain piece is a real thing. Although it is not worth much, Dong Xuebin has studied it several times at that time. Seeing the central leadership speak, Dong Xuebin was a little eager to express himself, so he took the bowl with both hands and looked up and down.

Well, this bowl seems to be similar to the porcelain shard I have seen, and it seems to be much different.

In terms of color, this bowl seems to be a little brighter, and the glaze is a little brighter. But looking at the texture, it seems to be very similar to that piece of porcelain, and the feeling of the golden dragon is very delicate and fresh.

Xie Huilan said: "How is it?"

Dong Xuebin sweated, "cough, it seems to have a smell, and it seems to have no smell. I can't say this."

Xie Huilan turned her head, "What's the price of this bowl?"

The stall owner said, "Fifty thousand."

Xie Huilan shook her head slightly and smiled, "If it is an official kiln, I believe you won't sell it for 50,000 yuan, let's be cheaper."

"This is really an old thing. The ancestors of the person in my hometown were with Jingli..."

Xie Huilan interrupted him by waving her hand strongly, "Let's talk about the price, not the story, okay?"

The stall owner smiled bitterly and said, "I received more than 40,000 yuan. I really can't make a lot of money, not less than 50,000 cents."

"let it go."

If the bowl is real, it must be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. If you buy it, it will be leaked. If the other party only sells it for a few hundred thousand, it is no problem to gamble, but the other party's asking price is 50,000, which is not a small amount. Buying a real folk kiln porcelain is enough, it's too much of a gamble, and this bowl really seems like a fake, and the fakes that generally make collectors and even experts look at it are all this kind of likeness. Fake, after all, there is a 70-80% chance that this blue-painted golden dragon-pattern bowl is a fake, so Xie Huilan put the bowl back.

"Xiao Dong, let's go."

Dong Xuebin, who did not perform successfully in front of Xie Huilan, was very depressed. This is how antique collections are. Even if you have seen the real thing once, even if you know this thing very well, when the next same thing appears in front of you, you are not sure. He will be blinded. Dong Xuebin is in this situation now. Maybe because of the different preservation methods, or because it is a fake, he always feels that this bowl is slightly different from the porcelain he has seen before, but this difference is not enough to judge its authenticity. Sigh, sigh, sigh, if only I could take a look at the cross-section of this bowl. He has seen the cross-section of the porcelain bowl with the golden dragon pattern. As long as he sees it again, he will definitely know the authenticity. After all, counterfeiters only He will play tricks on the exterior of the porcelain to make it infinitely close to the real thing, but the tire inside... Who will care about it? There are thousands of ways to identify the authenticity of porcelain, but no one in the world will break the porcelain and then do the identification. Even if it is true, what's the point of it? Porcelain has been broken, value...

Eh?

Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin was stunned.

I rely on how in the world no one will use the crazy method of breaking china to verify the authenticity?

You can do it yourself

Seeing that the woman was gone, but the young man didn't move, the stall owner said: "Little brother, look again, this bowl is really a serious official kiln."

"Really?" Dong Xuebin took the bowl again in his hand, "Then let me take a look."

The stall owner smiled and said: "Look, just look at it."

Dong Xuebin snorted, raised his hand, and suddenly threw the bowl to the ground under the stupefied gaze of the stall owner.

"What are you doing?" The stall owner got angry at once.

Xie Huilan, who was behind her, was also stunned, "...What does Xiao Dong mean?"

Dong Xuebin replied calmly, "I'll take a look at the tire."

The stall owner pointed to his nose and shouted, "Everyone has seen it, lose 50,000 yuan, quickly lose money to me"

Ignoring the roar of the stall owner and the stunned spectators of the crowd, Dong Xuebin bent down and quickly picked up a piece of porcelain, being careful not to let it get stuck in his hand, then lightly touched its cross section and felt it. Then take a closer look at the thickness of the glaze on the section and the fineness of the tire.

After a while, Dong Xuebin's expression was startled, that's right, he's actually right

The thickness of the glaze is just right, the quality of the tire is white and delicate, not the kind of thick tire commonly used in modern counterfeiting, and the feeling of the tread is exactly the same as the piece of porcelain I saw before.

it is true

It's actually a fucking official kiln

rely on K

...

Today's newly accumulated K was used up by Dong Xuebin

The screen flashed back to the time period when Xie Huilan negotiated the price with the stall owner.

"This is really an old thing. The ancestors of the person in my hometown were with Jingli..."

"Let's talk about prices, not stories, okay?"

"I received more than 40,000 yuan, and I really can't make a lot of money, not less than 50,000 cents."

"Forget it." Xie Huilan put down the bowl gently, "...Xiao Dong, let's go."

Seeing that they didn't buy it, the stall owner didn't stop begging for nothing. This bowl was indeed collected by him and his hometown, but the ancestors of that family were not some powerful people in Beijing at all, but collected waste from the county town. I didn't know where I got this bowl a while ago. Seeing that it was very realistic, he bought it for 2,200 yuan. Their hometown is the birthplace of counterfeiting, and there are many workshops, so he didn't think this thing was real at all, so he thought about charging Beijing 50,000 yuan to see if he could fool it out.

"Sister Xie, wait a moment." Dong Xuebin stopped Xie Huilan.

"Huh?" Xie Huilan turned around.

Dong Xuebin whispered to her: "This bowl is real, you can buy it quickly, you can't go wrong."

Xie Huilan was slightly startled and smiled: "Aren't you still sure? I don't look like the real thing, the glaze is too bright."

"Sister Xie, just buy it. I won't dare to lie to you if I lie to anyone."

"Hehe, forget it, Xiao Dong, 50,000 is too expensive."

Dong Xuebin originally wanted to sell Xie Huilan's favor, so as to relieve the embarrassment caused by the stockings incident. It can be seen that Xie Huilan didn't listen. Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, knowing that Xie Huilan was a strong woman who was very independent and independent in her bones. The first decision you make is usually to stick to the end, and what others say won't work, so Dong Xuebin simply doesn't persuade him, "...If you don't want it, then I'll pick it up."

Xie Huilan looked at him, "So sure?"

"Very sure."

Xie Huilan said nothing, squinted and nodded.

Dong Xuebin believes in his own judgment, unless the counterfeiter imitates the real product perfectly, but this is almost impossible, and no one has the spare time. He folded his body and returned to the front of the stall, pointing to the stall owner at the Qing Qianlong blue material with a golden dragon pattern bowl, "If you really want to sell it, the price is 40,000, I'll ask for 40,000, and more. I can't give it to you if I want to, and I don't have that much money on me."

When the stall owner heard this, he was overjoyed, "Oh, 40,000 is too little, no, no, 50,000."

Dong Xuebin said: "I said that I don't have that much money. If it doesn't work, I'll leave."

The stall owner hurriedly asked, "How about forty-five, forty-five?" Seeing that he had turned around, the stall owner simply said, "Forty-two must not be any lower."

Dong Xuebin hesitated, "Okay, wait for me to withdraw money for you."

Next to it is the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. There is no need to make an appointment for 40,000 yuan. It will be back with cash soon, and the money will be paid with one hand and delivery with the other hand.

Counting the money happily, the stall owner was crazy with joy, so he carefully handed the bowl to Dong Xuebin, "You can keep this with your family, and it is guaranteed to increase in value in a few years." Of course the stall owner didn't think so in his heart. Bian's fake antique porcelain is generally wholesaled to the capital in large quantities. Why? People in the capital are so fooled, hehe, look at this kid, I thought he picked it up by himself, so I didn't even think about it, is this leak so easy to pick up?

Holding the small bowl of the official kiln, Dong Xuebin and Xie Huilan left here together.

"...Xiao Dong, find a place to appraise it?" Xie Huilan said with a smile: "Hehe, to be honest, I really don't believe that this is the official kiln of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty. real."

Dong Xuebin hesitated: "This..." He was afraid that if the thing was true, Xie Huilan's face would not look good, so he didn't want to identify the authenticity in front of the leader.

But Xie Huilan obviously didn't give him a chance to refuse, "Go to Rongbaozhai, it's a big place, it's reputable, okay?"

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said, "Listen to you."

In Rongbaozhai, probably because of the Spring Festival, business was not very good today, and there was basically no one in the lobby on the first floor. Dong Xuebin looked around and saw a person who looked like an expert. He went over and asked, "Do you accept the Qingqianlong blue material and the golden dragon bowl?" Xie Huilan squinted and listened quietly.

The little old man's eyes looked over, "I have to see something, have you brought it?"

Dong Xuebin put the small bowl gently on the table, the jargon is called porcelain.

The little old man looked up with his small eyes, stunned, and then he touched the small bowl in his hand and tasted it over and over, "Young man, don't you worry? I have to take a look at this slowly."

Dong Xuebin's inquiring eyes looked at Xie Huilan.

Xie Huilan smiled and said, "No hurry."

Dong Xuebin was afraid that she was tired, so he moved a chair for her from the side, "Sit down, I'll buy you a bottle of water?"

"No." Xie Huilan was not polite. After sitting down, she smiled and said, "You can also move your chair and sit, don't stand stupidly."

Over there, the little old man took out a magnifying glass and other tools from behind, and studied it over and over again. Five minutes later, he took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes. Then he called a middle-aged man from upstairs to come down. We discussed and studied together for ten minutes.

Dong Xuebin could afford to wait, but the central leadership's time is precious, so he urged, "Is it okay?"

The little old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, and the little old man said, "How much do you want to sell this thing for?"

Dong Xuebin pondered, "...a million."

The middle-aged man shook his head, "This price is too crooked, and the auction won't be able to sell it."

The little old man looked at Dong Xuebin and said, "...The things are good and well preserved, but one million will never reach it, so I can only give you sixty thousand."

Upon hearing this, Xie Huilan's eyes narrowed, and she covered her eyelids to look at Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin's heart was also suddenly overjoyed, haha, it's really a fucking official kiln.

The one million just now was purely from a lion. Dong Xuebin didn't think it would sell so much. Now that he had a bottom line, he began to bargain with them, and finally reached a price of 700,000. Dong Xuebin didn't want to use K to bid at the auction this time. After all, the auction does not allow sellers to bid maliciously. It was a coincidence when the pearl necklace was auctioned last time. It happened that Mr. Sun gave Dong Xuebin his ID card. The registered auction card, after the auction ended, complained about Dong Xuebin, so it will definitely not be so easy next time, it is better to sell it now.

"Boy, how do I pay?"

"...a check?"

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Taking the cheque out of Rongbaozhai, Dong Xuebin was in a good mood, but when he thought that Xie Huilan was still there, he hurriedly accepted it with joy, "Sister Xie, half of the money is for each of us. If you hadn't discovered that thing, I would have also I can't find any leaks, it's all because of your light." He was polite and understood that Xie Huilan would not want it.

Xie Huilan smiled, "Xiao Dong, Xiao Dong, I didn't expect you to have this ability? Huh? How many years have you been collecting?"

"Hey, I just caught up with luck, but you don't know anything."

"Hehe, don't flatter you. If you can buy that bowl without hesitation and spend more than 40,000 yuan, you must know that it is the real thing. I can't compare to your eyesight." Xie Huilan could not help but look at Dong Xuebin again, lips Jiao smiled, "...If I go to the antique store again in the future, it seems that I have to take you with me."

Dong Xuebin said in his heart that as long as you don't pursue the matter of stockings, I will go wherever you want me to go with you.

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin deposited the check for 700,000 yuan in the bank, and then he was shocked by his total assets - two million is two million

After wiping off his sweat, he immediately called Qu Yunxuan, "Aunt Xuan, I just missed another piece of china."

Qu Yunxuan on the other end of the phone was stunned: "...What? Did you find it again? How can you keep picking it up?"

Dong Xuebin: "Hey, we made 700,000 this time, and the two of us now have 2 million."

Qu Yunxuan: "..."

"I thought about it, it's not easy to put so much money in my account, in case someone from the unit finds out... Well, it's better to give it to you. I'll remit all the money to your account later, and I'll be the same in the future. If we make money, we will put it there, and we will give you control and custody of our money. You can open any company you want, and let's strive to make more money, okay?" After saying the last sentence, Dong Xuebin sweated a bit, why? I learned Xie Huilan's tone.

"...really made another 700,000?"

"Hehe, you'll find out by checking your account later."

"...Stinky things, you can really do it, auntie will go back tomorrow to celebrate for you."

"Uh, using the movie theater celebration?"

"go to hell"

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