"88 pieces, right?" Zou Xiaotong hesitated to speak.
Douyazai stood and said that 8 pieces is enough, which is a lot, and we would be embarrassed to take more.
I also said it is.
"Isn't five pieces enough?" Master Zou said heartbrokenly.
Dou Sprout Zai's smile disappeared and his face turned straight for an instant.
When selecting goods, Master Zou kept blocking them intentionally or unintentionally. Hey, I thought the one he blocked was better, so I took that one. I am not a charity that wants to make money.
"Yunfeng, look at this, there are so many children painted on this bottle," Xiaoxuan found a bottle in the northwest corner of the warehouse.
Zou Xiaotong came over and said that this was not good. This bottle was not from an official kiln but from a private kiln. The bottle from a private kiln was worthless.
I said this is good. Although it is not an official kiln or expensive, the firing process is not inferior to that of the official kiln. It should have been customized by the noble palace in the past. The people call it "the official kiln that makes people angry". This bottle is called Baizi Lutou Zun, which means
It’s great to have many children and many blessings. Let’s move away.
Dou Sprout said "oh", picked up the bottle and walked away. Master Zou looked at the bottle and let Dou Sprout take it away. He smiled at me, and his smile was uglier than crying.
In the end, a total of eight items were selected.
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Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty imitated the Longquan plum green wash of the Song Dynasty.
Kangxi five-color sword and horse man stick vase.
A deer-headed statue of the Hundred Sons from the mid-Qing Dynasty.
A pink rimmed plate with the sixteenth son of the fourth concubine of Guangxu.
Early Ming Dynasty malachite green glaze lion sculpture.
A light crimson color landscape pen holder from the Republic of China.
Yuan Dynasty Privy White Porcelain Dark Engraved Plate.
The remains of a bouquet of lotus and blue flowers from Yongle (half).
These things were only of average quality back then, and would be too expensive to keep today. The reason why I agreed to Zou Xiaotong to use these things to offset my debt was because I had already considered my next home and wanted to cash in the things as soon as possible.
The person I'm thinking of is Boss Song who owns a shop in Baoguo Temple.
I sold the porcelain I brought from my hometown to him for more than 4,000 yuan. Later, the money I paid for staying in a small hotel was stolen.
"Master Zou, don't give it away. We can't get it all in one trip." The three of us each carried two brocade boxes.
He wiped his sweat and said, slow down and be careful on the road.
I found a taxi, but the trunk couldn't fit and I put a few things in the back seat. I directly told the driver to go to the Baoguo Temple Flea Market.
When I arrived at Baoguo Temple at noon, I went directly to that store.
"Is Boss Song here?"
"Who's looking for me?" A fat middle-aged man came out of the room and was eating with a rice bowl.
"Are you collecting anything?" I pointed to the eight brocade boxes piled on the ground.
He immediately put down the rice bowl and said with a smile, "take it away, it's nothing."
I asked Dou Sprout to open the box and show it to him.
"Hey, the stuff is okay," Boss Song wiped his mouth and knelt down to take a look.
"Where did you get these? And little brother, I see you look familiar? Have we met before?"
I smiled and said you are thinking about the trolley suitcase.
"Trolley suitcase"
Boss Song slapped his thigh: "Haha, I remembered, you were the young man who set up the street stall back then! Ma Laoliu and I even robbed you of your bladder!"
"It's amazing, little brother. I haven't seen such a big hand in such a long time."
I said no, it's just good luck.
"Come on, come on, sit down in the room, have a cup of tea, and let's talk."
We went inside to drink tea and chat for a while, and the topic turned to price.
"Brother, give me a good price."
"90." I quoted the price with a smile.
Boss Song immediately shook his head and said he couldn't give it, it wasn't worth that much in total, and the most he could give was early 40.
After hearing this, I stood up and said I would go back and think about it.
Boss Song's expression changed and he said, "What are you thinking about? Just sell it. Brother, I can still trick you. I've calculated it. These are real prices, and I'm a real person."
I still said to think about it and asked Dou Sprout to start loading things.
When he saw us collecting our things, he sighed and didn't stop us. He just said, "Little brother, why don't you believe Brother Song and me?"
After leaving the store, Douyazai carried something and said, "Fengzi, why don't you talk to me? I've already made money in my early 40s. It's too inconvenient to hold these broken bottles. Let's sell them as soon as possible."
I said Yazai, just leave it alone.
As expected, just as we were about to walk out of the market, we heard Boss Song shouting from behind: "Brother, brother, don't leave! Let's talk when we come back!"
After nearly two hours of price negotiation, both parties took a step back and sold 8 pieces of porcelain at a price of 73. This price was much higher than the 35 that Zou Xiaotong owed. We went to the bank to transfer the money together. I deposited it with Boss Song.
Mobile phone number, we agreed to cooperate in the future.
I don't know if he dares to accept illegal goods, especially certain bronzes. The bulk of the goods are those that he dare not sell openly. Leave a mobile phone number and we will talk about it later.
At this point, the Blood Agate controversy has finally settled. From Yinchuan to Beijing, Aza, Jin Leihuang, Zhao Qingwan, Zou Xiaotong, and finally Zou Xiaotong got the stone, and we got the money.
Inside a rental house in an urban village.
"Fengzi, what's going on with me? Even after making so many calls, my phone is still turned off," Douyazai asked me with a frown as he looked at his phone.
I can't figure out what happened. Did I lose my mobile phone? Was it stolen?
Even so, he should have contacted Dou Sprout when he found out, but there was no news at all for several days.
Xiaoxuan whispered that something might have happened to her head.
"Shut your crow mouth quickly," Dou Sprout stared and said who the leader was and how could something happen, which was a very unpleasant thing to say.
Then I decided to go back to Yinchuan and find the leader there to meet him.
The departure date was originally scheduled for two days later, but in the middle of the night, when we were all asleep, Douyazai suddenly received a text message from an unknown mobile phone number.
Douyazai looked at it confusedly and threw the phone aside.
After a few seconds, Douyazai suddenly sat up from the sofa.
He picked up the phone and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
The person who sent us this text message is the person who has been out of contact for many days.
Tou said in the text message:
"Yunfeng, actually I lied to you. The reason why I asked you to go back with the stones overnight was because I decided to find someone to return to prison."
"I couldn't let go of the secret of Ashoka Tower. I felt that I was so close that I just had to poke open a layer of window paper. So the night after you left, I called for people, and they were all experts. I had a premonition that this time
We can tear apart the secrets behind Heishui City in Xixia. This time we go deep into Heishui City and we don’t know the risks. You three are still young. Don’t come to Yinchuan to find me. If we come back from Heishui City, I will contact you."
"Mr. Wang, please leave a note and don't miss him."
After I read the text message, I couldn't calm down for a long time.
I remembered that my boss asked us all night to buy tickets and sell blood agate. He said he needed money to hire someone to go back to the customs.
Please return home is true, the lack of money is false, the boss is not short of money at all!
He just deliberately lied and took away the three of us!
In fact, he doesn’t care at all how much blood agate sells for!
He was fascinated by the parchment of Xixia palace, by the late Xia emperor Li Xian, and by that illusory Kingdom of Xiwu.
Where can we find him?
Alxa is so big and has no direction or goal. Going in to find people like this is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Our boss has always been our backbone, like an elder in our family. Whenever we have any problems, we subconsciously go to him.
But now
Dou Yazai tossed and turned around at night and couldn't sleep. He sat down and lay down sometimes. Although Xiaoxuan didn't move, I knew that she didn't sleep either.
The lights were turned off and the room was dark.
"Where are we going, Fengzi?" Dou Sprout asked while lying on the sofa.
