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Chapter 178 Meng Fei's Secret

Chapter 178 Meng Fei’s Secret

Meng Fei looked at Zhang Yang strangely and didn't know why he asked this. He smiled and sat down and said, "Didn't I tell you, brother, this is a matter of benevolence and wisdom. If you think it is true, buy it. If you think it is not, don't buy it.

Is this important? Brother, this is an antique. The authenticity of the thing is not important. What is important is whether anyone is willing to buy it."

Zhang Yang smiled inwardly and understood. Meng Fei knew very well that the pair of blue and white porcelain bowls with dragon patterns just now were not from the Zhengde year. He just caught the middle-aged man's desire for blue and white porcelain bowls with dragon patterns from Zhengde and found a pair somewhere.

The small bowl came and was sold at a high price. Good guy, he made more than 50,000 yuan as soon as he turned around. Afterwards, the middle-aged man knew that this was not from the Zhengde year, and that he was a mute who couldn't speak out because he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

"Hey, brother, did you bring this?" Meng Fei then noticed Zhang Yang's Xuande furnace.

He took it over, looked at it twice, and said with a smile: "Brother, why did you buy a Xuande stove!"

Zhang Yang said: "I think this thing looks good, and isn't the Xuande stove very famous? I've heard of it."

Meng Fei shook his head and said: "Brother, please be a good boy. There are some things that you cannot buy. Just like the Xuande furnace, there has been too much dispute. It has been more than six hundred years and there is still no one that is true or false. Logically speaking, one

Authentic Xuande stoves cost at least tens of millions, but because of this issue of authenticity, they cannot even be sold for one million. So no one has bought them in recent years. If you go inside and take a look, there will be two or three in every store.

There are hundreds of Xuande stoves for sale, and that’s the problem.”

"Oh, I see. What if we could prove what the real Xuande furnace looks like?" Zhang Yang asked.

Meng Fei said: "If we can prove that we have the goods, we will send them. But how is this possible? No one has been there for hundreds of years. This cannot be detected by high technology."

Zhang Yang suddenly realized why the Jinyun Initiative was so excited. He solved the mystery. With the standards, he could judge the authenticity of the Xuande furnace, which was equivalent to saving the entire Xuande furnace market. He never expected that he would pick up such a big national treasure for the first time.

, it seems that it is better not to sell this thing or not.

"Brother Meng, actually I came to you today because I have something to trouble you with," Zhang Yang said.

Meng Fei smiled and said: "Why are we brothers so polite? Just tell us if you have anything to do."

"Then let me tell you straight, I want to buy your yellow stone seal of Mei Que Zheng Chun Tian." Zhang Yang said.

Zhang Yang also thought carefully. When he opens his store, he must have something to sell. The stamps and books in the villa alone cannot support the place. He needs a store treasure. The Tianhuang stone seal in Meng Fei's hand is

A very good treasure. He has made a bleeding treasure today. He just pointed out the leaks and didn’t know when he would find such a good thing. He didn’t have the time. The store will be renovated and opened in seven or eight days at most. So,

In a short period of time, it is hard to find such good things.

Meng Fei was stunned, picked up the tea cup and drank water.

For a businessman, there is nothing that cannot be sold. Although the Tianhuang stone seal is his favorite, as long as someone offers a suitable price, he will still sell it. But Zhang Yang’s purpose, he has to think carefully about why he suddenly wants to buy what he has.

’s seal?

Although he could make millions by selling to Zhang Yang, his goal was to get Zhang Yang's money without spending a penny. Doing so would go against his plan. There is a way to get it without spending a penny.

Money had to be tied up with his own treasure, so he naturally felt very uncomfortable.

"I have to think about this. Brother, you know this is my treasure and you won't let it go easily." Meng Fei said.

"Money is no problem!" Zhang Yang said.

Meng Fei shook his head and said: "Brother, this is not about money. This seal is my heart and soul. You suddenly came over and asked me to cut my heart out. You have to make me think about it."

Zhang Yang lit a cigarette and looked at Meng Fei, would he refuse?

In fact, at this time, Meng Fei didn't pay attention to Zhang Yang at all. Needless to say, the bronze and jade Guanyin, he could send Meng Fei to the police station, but he didn't want to do that. It would not do him any good.

Things belong to the country, and Meng Fei can find connections and release them if there is a reasonable reason. In the end, he has an enemy who has no interests at all and is completely inconsistent with his own principles.

"Brother Meng, what other good things do you have here?" Zhang Yang asked.

Meng Fei said: "Brother, why do you suddenly think of buying antiques?"

"Brother Meng, remember my girlfriend. Her father likes antiques. I'm going to visit and need a gift. I originally bought a Xuande furnace. How can I give it to you when you just said that? I don't know anyone else here.

, this is Duobao Pavilion, there are always one or two treasures you can get rid of." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Brother, if we do business together, you can get as many antiques as you want, so why do you have to spend money to buy them?" Meng Fei asked.

Zhang Yang would naturally not tell him that his antique shop was ready and was being renovated. Anyway, in the antique industry, buying and selling can tell a lot of stories. Even if he lied to him, he would not feel any guilt, not to mention that he had always wanted to lie.

As for myself.

"Brother Meng, I know what you are saying. I am also planning for our cooperation. My girlfriend's father has many old friends, and they all like these old gadgets. If I had given the old man a valuable gift,

, won’t there be one more channel for us to cooperate in the future? I can’t just take money and do nothing!” said Zhang Yang.

Meng Fei heard what Zhang Yang said and saw the sincere expression on Zhang Yang's face. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, brother, follow me to the back and I'll find two things for you."

Zhang Yang followed him with the Xuande stove in his hands, and Meng Fei said funnyly: "Brother, if you put this Xuande stove on the shelf, no one will want it."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe I am the real Xuande Furnace." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

After Zhang Yang sat down in the back hall, Meng Fei said: "Brother, wait a moment, I will get it for you."

Zhang Yang nodded and watched Meng Fei walk out of the living room and towards the deepest room. His superpower had been turned on. Everything was transparent to him. He wanted to see what Meng Fei was doing.

There.

Meng Fei walked to the innermost bedroom and stopped. He looked at the corridor, but Zhang Yang didn't come out. He took out a key and opened the door. At this time, Zhang Yang's eyes had already seen the bedroom inside. This was a twenty-year-old bedroom.

There was a bedroom of more than square meters. To Zhang Yang's surprise, the room was filled with smoke, and Meng Fei was worshiping a Bodhisattva. After Meng Fei entered the door, he first offered a stick of incense to the Bodhisattva, and then pushed open a wardrobe against the wall, revealing a safe behind it.

It turns out that here, it’s so amazing that the safe is actually built into the wall. It seems that such a thick wall must have been built later. After all, no one’s wall is thick. Zhang Yang was about to look back when he was suddenly stunned.

He saw an unimaginable sight in this wall.

The hand holding the cigarette shivered, and the cigarette fell to the ground. No wonder Meng Fei wanted to worship Bodhisattva in his bedroom. How could he sleep without worshiping Bodhisattva? Thinking of the last time Meng Fei told the vague history of his fortune, he wanted to publicize this

It suddenly dawned on me that this was the reason.


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