Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

"Hey, Ye Chen, I remember that you seemed to have told me before that you received three Ru kilns in the countryside. Is this one of them?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Uncle Guan couldn't sit still, stared at Ye Chen with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

The old man was also suspicious.

These words came from the mouths of the big leaders, and they have great credibility.

Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty was only opened for about [*] years. It has been highly sought after in the dynasties after the Northern Song Dynasty. It can be said that it is a national treasure-level antique that everyone is fighting for. Now he has three pieces in Ye Chen's hands. If they are all auctioned now The level is really terrifying!

"No way, you remembered it wrong! I was talking about the official kiln at that time, and it was broken porcelain!"

Seeing that the eyes of Uncle Guan and Hou Banban were shining, Ye Chen decisively denied the big leader's statement.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves remembering, although the two are not thieves, but being targeted by them, he will never want to live a stable life in the future.

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"No, I remember that you ran to your house so excited at the time, saying that you paid five hundred to collect three Ru kilns, and also asked where the broken porcelain was buried. So much money, it’s like picking up a bargain, I didn’t know how to say you were happy when I saw you were happy…”

Aside, the leading lady can remember Men Qing.

"Forehead……"

The addition of the leader's wife made Ye Chen really unable to explain.

"Ye Chen, do you really have three Ru kilns in your hands?"

"How can you be so black, and you can take back five hundred yuan? You really are not afraid of lightning when you walk!"

Rude Hou almost jumped from his position, but luckily he was pulled by the big leader.

Sour!

Ran Qiuye covered her mouth and chuckled, she had no concept of Ru Yao, but knew that it was Ye Chen's luck and ability.

"Ye Chen, you have so many treasures in your hands, and I usually don't see you taking them out to open your eyes. If it wasn't for this finale, you wouldn't take them out even if I buried them in the ground, right?"

Uncle Guan suppressed the injustice in his heart, and there was some dissatisfaction in his words.

"Look at what you said, although Ru kiln is precious, it's still a little bad for the market, you say yes!"

"Huh? That means he's fat and panting!"

"According to what he means, is he a little disdainful of Ruyao? This tone is really bigger than the sky? I want to see what kind of treasure you can come up with!"

When Uncle Guan disliked it, the shabby Hou also rolled his eyes at Ye Chen.

If his words spread out, the spittle Xingzi could drown him!

Ye Chen couldn't deny this, but quietly looked at the sunflower wash with celadon glaze from Ru kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty on the stage.

"As we all know, there is a saying that Ru kiln is the most important collector in the collectors. This azure glazed sunflower wash has been identified by experts and is undoubtedly genuine. An auction house in Great Britain sold a complete Ru kiln porcelain last year, and the transaction price was [*] yuan. Eighty pounds, the starting price of this azure glazed sunflower wash is five million Chinese dollars, with an increase of not less than [*] each time."

"Six million!"

The auctioneer's voice fell, and Uncle Liu raised the sign in his hand.

"Uncle, do you really want six million to buy such a plate?"

Su Meng was startled.

She knew how much assets her uncle had, almost half of his six million net worth, and he might not be able to buy it. She really couldn't understand it.

"Mengmeng, you still know too little about antiques. Ru kiln porcelain is so good in appearance, its value will only increase after two years. The so-called prosperous antiques, with the development of the economy, these antiques will only become more valuable, and there will be no more in the future. Tens of millions may not be able to win!"

Uncle Liu's voice was quickly drowned out by the continuous quotations on the field.

The price quickly rose to eight million, and the frequency of quotations did not mean to drop at all.

"Is money really just a number in the eyes of these people?"

Zhangkou is a high price of several million, and there is no hesitation.

Thinking that after graduation, even if she became a director-level cadre, she would not be able to earn a fraction of the other party's dead salary, and Su Meng was inexplicably disappointed.

Chapter [*]: The finale is a flow-through auction, a shocking auction scene!

Bids at auctions continue.

After the price rose to more than [*] million, the voice of the quotation fell silent.

"[*] million once, [*] million twice, [*] million three times, the deal!"

"despair!"

Hammered deal.

"Congratulations to buyer No. 89 for winning this Northern Song Ru kiln celadon glazed sunflower wash at a price of [*] million! The next auction item is the Song Ru kiln celestial glaze plate!"

One wave after another, the auctioneer's words made the quiet atmosphere of the scene boil again.

The flash is constantly on.

The celestial glazed plate of Song Ru kiln is from the collection of Uncle Guan, while the Bafang Cup of Ge kiln of Ruo Ban Hou is the second-to-last auction item.

Uncle Guan's Song Ru kiln celadon glazed plate was sold for [*] million.

When the Geyao Bafang Cup of the Ruined Hou came on the stage, Uncle Liu thought that today's auction was about to come to an end.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! I didn't expect the finale to be these three treasures. Once this auction is published today, the whole country will be in an uproar!"

"Mengmeng, my uncle originally thought that even if he had seen it at the Xiangjiang International Auction, he didn't expect to gain his knowledge again soon after, and I really want to get to know the expert behind the auction if I have the chance!"

Uncle Liu only dared to bid a few times before the finale of these auction items, asking himself that he did not have the strength to hold this auction.

When the two exchanged, the Geyao Bafang Cup was also sold at an astonishing price of [*] million.

Uncle Liu was about to get up and leave, but a word from the auctioneer made him sit down again.

"Next is the final sale of the auction in this city, there is Mi Fu's "Tiaoxi Poetry"!"

"what!?"

Hearing the auctioneer's words, Uncle Guan stood up directly from his seat.

With wide eyes, he watched in disbelief as several hostesses walked slowly into the arena holding the framed copybooks.

The atmosphere at the scene was eerily quiet.

Uncle Guan couldn't restrain the curiosity and shock in his heart, and stepped forward directly.

Seeing this, the shabby Hou also followed.

The leaders have some experience in calligraphy, and have heard of Mi Fu's "Tiaoxi Poetry".

Among Mi Fu's numerous works, especially "Tiaoxi Poems", when Mi Fu was writing Tiaoxi Poems, his personality was immature. Beginners can appreciate the essence of Jin people's brushwork best through this scripture. .

"Tiaoxi Poems" is a 38-year-old work by Mi Fu. It is a post that inherits the ancient method. It is the most suitable for beginners among many works. It was left behind, but it was "preserved" by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty and became a "secret in the pillow". ” Later, the last emperor took this work out of the Forbidden City and sold it, and the famous post was once again lost to the people.

Unexpectedly, it is now in Ye Chen's hands.

The big leader was about to speak, when he found that Uncle Guan and the shabby Hou had already arrived on the stage, glanced at Ye Chen, and shook his head with a smile.

Seeing the two people coming straight to the copybook, the expressions on the faces of the auctioneer and several hostesses were a little flustered.

The security personnel at the scene were about to move, but were pressed down by the manager.

"It turned out to be true! The authentic work of Mi Fu in the Northern Song Dynasty, I never thought that I would be able to see this copybook in my lifetime. I will die without regrets, die without regrets!"

Uncle Guan's emotion continued to reverberate in the venue.

"There really is the 'Sanxitang' jade seal of Emperor Qianlong! Where did you get this national treasure?"

The shock in the heart of the tattered Hou is no less than that of Master Guan.

The auctioneer was someone who had seen the big scene. Seeing that the security guards did not come up to drive the two away, he knew that the identities of these two ugly old men were definitely not simple.

As long as it doesn't disrupt the order of the auction, she doesn't intend to bother.

"This piece of Mi Fu's "Tiaoxi Poems" was authenticated by experts from the Bureau of Cultural Relics, and it is also genuine! Previously, no authentic works of Mi Fu were sold in the domestic and foreign markets. After many considerations, the auction experts gave a starting price of [*] million Chinese yuan. Coins, each time the price increase is not less than one million! I announce that the auction..."

"Bullshit!"

Before the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, Mr. Guan shouted at the top of his voice.

All eyes fell on him.

"This……"

Uncle Guan's reaction caught the auctioneer by surprise.

"Your starting price for this baby is [*] million?"

"Sir, this is an expert in our store..."

The auctioneer tried to explain how uncle Guan could listen.

Even if the priceless treasure in his mind is put on the shelf, it is so cheap!

This is a blasphemy to the antiques line!

"Where did you find the experts? The price is reasonable? Do they know the status of this poem in the calligraphy and painting world?"

Uncle Guan's mood is estimated to be understood only by Ye Chen and the tattered Hou.

Because there is no reference price, [*] million people in the country, not to mention the people who are dead wages, even these wealthy businessmen who are present today, few people can give so much money.

"Who is this old man?"

"I don't know, but why is there no one in the auction house to deal with it?"

"I don't understand? This old man's journey must not be easy. Maybe he has something to do with the boss behind the auction house. When the auction ends, he will have a chance to get acquainted."

Many people in the venue were inquiring about the identities of Uncle Guan and the tattered Hou.

There were also people who couldn't bear their temper, and shouted at Grandpa Guan who was on the stage: "Master, it's a lot of seventeen million, don't make trouble here!"

"That's right, come when you open your mouth, if you know how to collect, just put it aside and talk nonsense!"

"Hey"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Guan's temper really came up.

"You said that I don't know how to collect? Jun Jun, is this guy saying that I don't know how to collect?"