Chapter 144 Sawing Pot

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 Mr. Qian’s nickname is Qian Yunxuan and his nickname is Qian Yong. Last time when Shen Yu attended a small treasure appraisal meeting in Zuixianju, he learned from Mr. Li that his elder brother was also Mr. Qian, named Qian. Zhengping, nicknamed Qianping.

Together they are: mediocre.

But in reality, both of them are not mediocre. They are not the best in porcelain appraisal, but they can be said to be perfect.

It's a pity that Shen Yu doesn't have any porcelain at the moment, otherwise he would definitely bring it over for advice.

The current time is 7:20, and the Antique City officially opens for business at eight o'clock. Except for the shopkeepers, there are very few customers in the Antique City.

Why do you say there are still customers when the door is not open? Because if you are a regular customer, you can come in from the elevator in the underground parking lot and of course you will go through security check.

Arriving at the store door, Shen Yu was about to knock on the door, but the glass door opened from the inside.

"Come in." Mr. Qian's familiar voice came out.

"Bring me some tea again. Didn't you just give me a box of Yuqian Longjing a few days ago? How can you spend money indiscriminately like this!" Mr. Qian was using a mop to mop the ground. He was older and had a slight sweat on his forehead as he spoke. I also had some breathlessness.

Shen Yu put the tea leaves on the glass cabinet, then took the mop from Qian Lao's hand, and replied while mopping it: "I still have a lot of tea leaves. They were used to entertain guests after my grandfather passed away. If you don't drink them, they will expire. ”

"You are stupid. Why don't you find such a high-end tea to be sold in a shop that specializes in selling high-end tobacco, alcohol and tea? Give it to them at 60% of the market price, and they will be happy. If it is half price, they will laugh out of their dreams. !"

Shen Yu said calmly: "The money to buy the tea was paid by some uncles, and they don't want the remaining tea. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to sell it halfway."

"Pedantry! You think too much at such a young age. How is this appropriate or inappropriate? If I guess correctly, the uncles you are talking about should be Lao Li from "Hanlin Pavilion" and Dongjiang's "Baoyu Xuan" Xiao Chu, right?

"Feng Jinyan from Dongjiang Jinyan Antiques and Yang Jiuzhi, a big antique dealer in Hongzhou, should also be among them."

Shen Yu was startled: "How did you always know?"

"Humph, it's not just me who knows. All the elders in the antique industry in Jiangnan Province know that these people have either been greatly favored by Mr. Shen, or they have received guidance from Mr. Shen. Although they do not have the title of master and disciple, they organized Mr. Shen's funeral. That is something that should be done as a matter of course.

"In our antique business, if anyone can receive guidance from Mr. Shen, it will be like putting gold on his face, and he will never get it even if he asks for it.

"There are many people who should contribute, such as Mr. Pan Shichuan from the flea market "Tao Gu Zhai". They both received great kindness from Mr. Shen. If Mr. Shen hadn't defeated the family a long time ago, Mr. Shen's death would have been revealed. Not even a single effort has been made, which can be said to be ungrateful."

"Okay, I'll just listen to you. I'll sell them all when I have time. In fact, Brother Pan also helped. He also left 50,000 yuan when he went to Dongjiang, but I didn't want it." Shen Yu put the mop in the corner. Then he smiled.

"That's pretty much it. Come and sit down. I have something to tell you."

Shen Yu did as he was told. Mr. Qian turned around and took out a check from a small leather bag, and then pushed it in front of Shen Yu.

"Mr. Qian, what are you doing?"

"The Qingtian stone light-frozen seal was sold."

"So fast?"

"Well, that day I went back and casually talked to your niece. When she got ready, she turned around and told your nephew.

"This bastard was short of money and went crazy. When he heard that I had picked up a million-dollar leak, he chased me every day like a dog-skin plaster. I was so entangled by him that I couldn't help it, so I asked my elder brother to find a buyer. The house is sold." Mr. Qian explained.

"I don't know how much it sold for." Shen Yu smiled as soon as he said the words. Since he is always looking for buyers with big money, he must be a wealthy businessman.

"1.3 million was sold to an entrepreneur who likes seal stones. I was very happy. After seeing the seal, the money was transferred to my account.

"I went to the bank to get this check. It was only 300,000 yuan. It was supposed to be half for each person, but Qian Kuan and Qian Qingcheng each took away 500,000 yuan, and only the 300,000 yuan was left. , don’t be too little.”

Shen Yu picked up the check, flicked it, put it on the glass cabinet and pushed it in front of Qian Lao, "Don't give this money to anyone, just keep it for your retirement. This three hundred thousand is not a lot," But if you just buy some good food and drink, you can live to be a hundred years old."

Qian Lao stopped working and waved his hand: "What I give to you is yours. I have money. Besides, don't I still open a shop and do business? I make income every day."

Shen Yu smiled bitterly: "My old man, you have to consider my reputation. If I ask for your three hundred thousand, how will your colleagues in the antique city think of me?

“What do my colleagues at the flea market think of me?

"I took a look at the seal for you, and then I took 300,000 from you. Can I still survive in the Chuzhou antique world?"

Mr. Qian frowned and said, "What does this have to do with them? I am willing to give it to you, old man. Let alone 300,000. I have 3 million. If I give 30 million to you, that is also my wish. No one cares." Less than."

Shen Yu was speechless. This old man had been upright all his life and had great skills in appraising porcelain, but he couldn't get what he wanted.

If he had a smaller temper and could talk to people and tell ghosts like Da Qian Lao, then Qian Lao's "Ci Gu Zhai" would definitely be no worse than Da Qian Lao's "Ci Gu Zhai".

Shen Yu considered his words: "Well, you save this money for me first. If I am short of money, I will come to you to get it. I took the money today, and I may pick up a luxury car tomorrow... ”

"Okay, okay, don't explain. Anyway, the money is yours. Let's do this. You are also stubborn. I just gave it to you. You must just keep it as a piece of paper and you will never go. Withdraw money from the bank.

"Let's do this. When you get married, my money will be treated as part of the family money." After Qian Lao finished speaking, he waved his hand to Shen Yu, "Go back and look at the store. Your temper is still as stubborn as when you were young."

Shen Yu chuckled and stood up, "We have agreed that when I get married, you will not give me less."

Qian Lao scolded: "Let's go quickly. I haven't seen your store open these days. If this continues, how will you make money?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and check the store right away." Shen Yu turned around and walked towards the door with a smile.

Just as he turned around, Shen Yu suddenly found a piece of wood at Mr. Qian's door, and a very fine and sharp hacksaw next to the wood.

Seeing this, Shen Yu's heart moved, "Since I have time today, why not cut up the mandarin duck incense pot and see what kind of treasure is hidden inside."

"Mr. Qian, your hacksaw looks very sharp? What brand is it?"

Qian Lao smiled: "I don't know what brand it is. I bought it from a second-hand stall outside the flea market. They have foreign letters. But you are right about one thing. It is indeed extremely sharp, let alone sawing wood. It only takes a dozen times to saw off a chain as thick as a little finger."

"That's great, I'd like to lend you this saw."

Qian Lao said happily: "No need to borrow it, I'll give it to you directly. I can't use the saw now with my physical strength. I originally wanted to make two small benches in my spare time. My old arms and legs still have some strength, but my old waist can't do it." Yes, but there is one thing you have to be careful about when using it."

Shen Yu smiled and was not polite, took the saw and went out. Don't you dare to say goodbye to the elder's gift?

Returning to his "Lanting Residence", Shen Yu pulled down the rolling shutter door after entering. After thinking about it, he closed the glass door again. Then he came to the dark red book shelf, squatted down and opened the cabinet door at the bottom of the shelf. .

First, he took out a few changes of clothes and threw them on the single bed, and then pulled up the lower wooden board with both hands evenly.

The secret compartment where Shen Yu hid cash and treasures was revealed again.

Take out the silver mandarin duck incense pot bought at Yi Shengyou stall.

Silently reciting a treasure appraisal, a ball of dark blue treasure light condensed from three inches above the wine pot, as big as a walnut.

"Strange, how come this treasure light has gotten bigger? It was clearly the size of a broad bean last time, why did it turn into a walnut this time?"

Continuing to stare at the jug, like looking at an emerald stone, the scene inside the jug also appeared in front of Shen Yu's eyes, and he saw a spherical object lying quietly in the liner of the jug.

But Shen Yu couldn't see clearly what it was.

"Whatever it is, just saw it open!"


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