"Is it Little Friend Gao here?" A loud voice could be heard from far away.
Bai Yu smiled bitterly.
Gao Shaoyu also smiled awkwardly. He called Bai Lao's son his uncle. Bai Lao suddenly said "little friend" and the seniority levels were immediately equalized. He saw Bai Lao coming out of the door.
Gao Shaoyu's expression changed and he hurriedly walked over, supported Lao Bai and said with a bitter smile: "Lao Bai, you are so frustrating to me. How could you come out in person? You always want me to stumble in the antiques industry."
"Haha, it's a good thing for children to know that it's cold at high places. It's a good thing, but I'm confused." Bai Lao was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed and said, the more he looked at Gao Shaoyu, the more he liked him.
"Old man, you can call me Xiao Gao or Shao Yu. I would never dare to call me Xiaoyou." Gao Shaoyu said solemnly.
"Okay, Shaoyu, please sit down quickly. Bai Yu will go and pour a cup of tea. Pour the good tea." Mr. Bai was very happy and waved his hand, asking his son to pour the tea.
"Lao Bai, I'm sorry the tea you invited us to drink last time was not good tea." Gao Shaoyu said with a smile.
"That one is not bad, but this one is better." Bai Lao was stunned, and then he laughed and said.
An old man and a young man started chatting animatedly.
Gao Shaoyu started from the auction in Yanshi, as well as the ancient Fu characters and Zheng Bian's Orchid Spring painting, the white phoenix-headed pot and the seven-character poem fan by Zhu Yunming in the Ming Dynasty, the blue and white porcelain vase from the Chai Kiln of the Five Dynasties and even the Hexiang Pavilion painting by Shen Zhou in the Ming Dynasty.
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I told Mr. Bai how to restore the Orchid Spring painting after stacking the paintings, and how the Hexiang Pavilion painting created by Shen Zhou of the Ming Dynasty was hidden under Emperor Qianlong’s Immortal Osmanthus painting, etc.
Bai Yu on the side showed admiration, and his attitude towards Gao Shaoyu was obviously very affectionate and respectful.
"In the antique business, accumulation is very important. From now on, follow Xiao Zheng and study hard, and your future achievements will be limitless." Bai Lao nodded and praised.
"Well, I can do it, Mr. Bai." Gao Shaoyu nodded.
"I happen to have a bottle of old man Chen's potion. I'm older and rarely go out to show off, so why not give it to Shaoyu. It can also come in handy when encountering overlapping paintings in the future. But don't use it without confidence, otherwise
It will destroy the original painting." Bai Lao said seriously.
"Lao Bai, this gift is too heavy." Gao Shaoyu waved his hands repeatedly. Judging from Manager Zheng's solemn expression before, it can be seen that the potion is very precious and will probably be scarce in the future. Although the stacked paintings are difficult to come across, there is no chance at the critical moment.
It's useful, but it's not enough to just improvise.
"Didn't you also give me a gift? It's my favorite ancient cellar." Bai Lao laughed and waved to Bai Yu to get the potion.
"It's hard to compare to this." Gao Shaoyu smiled bitterly. The bottles of wine he took only cost a few hundred yuan. The potion was worth a lot of money, especially since Chen Lao was old and had stopped mixing the potion for a long time.
Only a few bottles have been handed down in a few antique shops.
"Okay, it's more fun when young people work neatly. If there are good things in the future, let me, the old man, look at them and play with them." Bai Lao waved his hand and said with a smile.
"There really is such a thing." Gao Shaoyu took out a handful of boxes from his backpack and put them on the table and said with a smile.
"This box is good. It's old. It should be an ancient nanmu tribute box from the Tang Dynasty." Mr. Bai stroked the box and murmured.
Gao Shaoyu had a look of awe on his face. Sure enough, he was still very old. He had been thinking about this box for more than an hour. He read many ancient books and had only a vague understanding of it. Mr. Bai just took a look and told the origin.
"Lao Bai, please open the box, there is a good treasure inside." Gao Shaoyu reminded with a smile.
"This box is already scarce, so the things contained in this box must be even more amazing. Okay, okay, Xiao Gao has brought me a big surprise." Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows, and his gray hair became much more energetic, and his face showed
Deeply joyful.
"Dad, the potion is here." Bai Yu came over and said.
"Just leave it to Shaoyu, don't talk and sit aside." Mr. Bai waved his hand impatiently and drove his son, who was over forty years old, aside.
"Uncle Bai, Mr. Bai is here to look after the treasure. It's an amazing treasure." Gao Shaoyu joked, easing the embarrassment.
The bottle I took was about 200 milliliters. It was like a small bottle of mineral water, but it was bigger than the one that Manager Zheng had. It was estimated to be enough for decades, because the potion needed to be diluted, and the overlapping paintings were not so easy to touch.
Yes, so one bottle is enough.
Gao Shaoyu felt happy in his heart and carefully put it into his bag.
"The Fish Intestine Sword, one of the ten most famous swords, is the sword of the brave." Suddenly, Mr. Bai beside him suddenly exclaimed.
"Dad, which fish intestine sword is it?" Bai Yu on the side was also shocked by the sound. He immediately walked over and took a look. He was shocked and said: "It seems to be a fish intestine sword."
"Nonsense, I've already shouted it out, how can it not be the Fish Intestine Sword?" Bai Lao glared at his son dissatisfied.
"Dad, I didn't mean that. If you said it's a fish intestine sword, it's naturally a fish intestine sword." Bai Yu laughed dryly and didn't dare to argue with Bai Lao, but he still looked over frequently. He also collects, so for the top ten famous swords
Naturally I like it very much.
"A good sword, a brave sword, really extraordinary." Bai Lao held the fish intestine sword and made a slight stroke on the table. He actually cut it to the end, and a smooth hole was cut out of the old peach wood table.
"Dad, this is your favorite mahogany table." Bai Yu said in surprise.
"After being cut by the Fish Intestine Sword, if this table is sold in the future, its value will definitely double." Mr. Bai laughed, not feeling distressed but very happy.
"Shaoyu, do you want to sell this fish intestine sword? I'm willing to pay a high price to buy it." Bai Yu also saw that the old man liked it very much and planned to buy it. First, it would be dedicated to the old man. Of course, he could also watch it himself, with a look of longing on his face.
"You are a gentleman and don't take away what others like. It will be a great honor for Xiao Gao to share it. Not to mention that you want to buy the Fish Intestine Sword with only a small amount of wealth. You really don't know how high the world is." Bai Lao glared at his son and knew it.
My son bought it for himself, so it didn’t make him stand down.
"Uncle Bai, I'm really sorry. I'm also a kung fu practitioner, and I especially like this Fish Intestine Sword. If Mr. Bai really likes it, he can play with it for a few days." Gao Shaoyu smiled apologetically, after all, he had just given him the potion.
"Don't be embarrassed, Shaoyu. He is too straight-tempered and doesn't think about it. If your collection is sold, it will be worth over ten million in one go. That is comparable to his worth of several million."
"Yes." Mr. Bai laughed. He has lived for most of his life and has a magnanimous nature, which is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Bai Yu laughed dryly, seeming to understand his abruptness.
"I remember there is a scabbard at home. You can take it over and try it. It should work." Bai Laohu thought for a while and suddenly said happily.
"Dad, the place where your scabbard is placed is very hidden. How would I know where it is?" Bai Yu said with a wry smile.