The next day Tang Yi drove and the three of them arrived in the capital.
After arriving, Liu Jian called Gu Yongheng and said, "Second brother, I'm here."
Gu Yongheng said: "I will inform the old man that you should not arrange activities tonight and wait for my call."
Putting down the phone, Liu Jian said: "Okay, let's wait for the notification. Wife, where are we going?"
Fan Junyu smiled and said: "Go to Panjiayuan, I heard that you like collecting very much!"
Liu Jian shook his head and said: "I don't like collecting, but I like the feeling of picking up things. But I don't know much about antiques, so I don't want to chance this."
Fan Junyu blinked and said, "I didn't expect you didn't understand something."
Liu Jiandao: "Nonsense, I'm not a genius, how can I know so much! No, you mean you understand?"
Fan Junyu smiled and said: "It's hard to say that I understand, I just like collecting, let's go and have a look! When we go to see the old man in the evening, we must bring some gifts. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, what's important is the intention.
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Liu Jiandao: "You are right, I didn't expect so much."
It’s no wonder Liu Jian didn’t have this idea. In his opinion, what could the old man lack?
Fan Junyu skillfully led Liu Jian to Yaquge, a shop that sells all kinds of antiques.
Fan Junyu whispered: "Husband, the things in this store are a bit expensive, but most of them are high-quality products. Let's take a look!"
Liu Jian asked: "You mean everything here is true?"
Fan Junyu shook his head and said: "How is that possible? It can only be said that there are relatively more genuine products. After all, no one in this industry will give you an accurate answer. In the end, the test is your eyesight."
Liu Jian exclaimed. In fact, he also understood this. There were many fakes at those auctions, not to mention these antique stores.
Not long after the two entered, a young girl came over and said with a smile: "Miss, you are here."
Liu Jian looked at Fan Junyu funny. It seemed that Miss Fan was quite well-known.
Fan Junyu glanced at Liu Jian sheepishly and asked, "Ruxin, isn't Uncle De here?"
The woman said: "My dad went out to see something. It will probably be a while. Miss, if you like that one, tell me."
Fan Junyu nodded and said, "Okay, Ruxin, I'm not an outsider either. You can go about your business and we'll see for ourselves."
Calligraphy and painting, porcelain, ornaments, and even jade and jade are all available here.
Liu Jian looked at it and wasn't very interested. Except for the few national treasures he had memorized on the Taobao program, he really didn't know anything about antiques.
Fan Junyu stopped in front of a counter and looked at the inkstone inside.
Liu Jian came over and said, "Why did you see something good?"
Fan Junyu said: "I don't know if it is a good thing, but I think this thing is old, estimated to cost fifty or sixty thousand."
Liu Jiandao: "If you think it's good, we'll buy it."
Fan Junyu said with a smile: "There is no one like you. How can I buy it if I don't know for sure? Wouldn't that make me a nouveau riche?"
Liu Jian laughed and said: "I'm just a nouveau riche. There's no need to pretend to understand. If you think it's good, we'll buy it and let the old man take a look. If you lick it, it's mine."
Fan Junyu said helplessly: "I'll give you the benefit of the doubt."
Liu Jiandao: "We are just expressing our feelings. As for whether the things are expensive or not, it doesn't mean much. Don't you think about whether the old man will be short of these things?"
Fan Junyu thought the same thing. As an old man, he couldn't get any rare treasures. It was just to see if he liked it.
"Ruxin, take out this inkstone and show it to me!" Fan Junyu said.
Ruxin took out the inkstone and handed it to Fan Junyu and said: "The eldest lady has good taste. This is a rare Duan inkstone from the Song Dynasty. It is 4 cm high, 18 cm long, 18 cm wide and 9.5 cm wide. It has a beautiful shape, fine workmanship and excellent materials.
It is exquisite, the carving is perfect, and it is well preserved. There is a fourteen-character inscription at the bottom."
Liu Jian was stunned as he listened. Fan Junyu handed the inkstone to him. Liu Jian looked at it and saw that it looked like a good thing, so he interrupted: "Don't say so much, I don't understand. Just tell me how much it costs."
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Ruxin flashed a flash of shame and anger. Although there are more and more nouveau riche buying antiques now, this was the first time she encountered someone like Liu Jian who directly interrupted the introduction. If Fan Junyu hadn't been there, she would definitely not have sold it.
She also has the temperament of a young lady, and this Yaqu Pavilion belongs to their family. Moreover, those who played antiques in the early days were all literati, like Ru Xin, who started in elementary school, and those who looked down on it were nouveau riche like Liu Jian!
"One hundred thousand!" Ruxin swallowed her anger. She didn't know who Liu Jian was, but she couldn't offend him by walking with Fan Junyu. But don't such upstarts like to throw money at people? I just
Ask for more.
Maybe he was pursuing Fan Junyu, and if he let him shed some blood, Fan Junyu might even be grateful to him.
Fan Junyu looked a little unhappy. Although the price of the Duan Inkstone was on the high side, an item like this would only cost RMB 70,000 to RMB 80,000 in an ordinary store. The asking price was RMB 100,000, which can be said to be much higher. Although it cannot be said to be outrageous, in the eyes of experts
, this is bullying.
Moreover, Liu Jian followed her here. Didn’t this make Fan Junyu look bad to her?
What's more, Liu Jian is her husband. Just when she wanted to speak, Liu Jian squeezed her hand hard.
Liu Jian is a nouveau riche, but he is not an ordinary nouveau riche. Fan Junyu has just said the price, and even if it is different, it will not be that much different! If his guess is correct, he is treating himself as a mallet.
Normally, Liu Jian would just laugh it off or not buy it. For Liu Jian, if he had money, would he be afraid that he wouldn't be able to buy good things? But his mood has been bad these days, and besides, he was buying a gift for the old man.
Although you don't care about the quality of things, if you really treat them like a hammer and kill them, that person will be in great disgrace.
"Sell it for 50,000 yuan or not!" Liu Jian sneered.
It's not like Ruxin didn't notice that something was wrong with Liu Jian's expression, but she wasn't afraid. That's what antiques are like. There will never be a shortage of buyers. The worst thing you can do is not do your business. As for her father's words about making money by being friendly,
It had long been forgotten by her.
"I won't sell it!" Ruxin said with lingering anger.
Liu Jian laughed out loud, holding this Song Dynasty Duan Inkstone in his hand, and said: "How fucking interesting? I am having a bad time or something, but I have encountered so many disgusting things these days."
Ruxin realized that something was wrong with the situation. Liu Jian's eyes were a little crazy and he said fearfully: "What are you going to do? Miss, is your friend not in good spirits?"
Fan Junyu said with a cold face: "This is the first time I heard someone say that my husband is mentally ill!"
Ruxin's face suddenly turned pale. This man turned out to be Fan Junyu's husband. Oh my God, what a big mistake she had made.
Liu Jian said solemnly: "What do you think would happen if I smashed this inkstone on your head?"
This little girl named Ruxin was really scared to the point of weakening her legs this time.
Fan Junyu advised: "Husband, let's go. There have been enough things in the past two days, so don't get angry with such people. Yaquge, very good, Ruxin comes back and tells Uncle De, seeing that he has helped me
For the sake of being busy, let’s just forget about it.”
Liu Jian sneered, picked up the inkstone and hit it hard on the glass counter. There was a bang, the glass shattered, and the inkstone fell to the ground. Liu Jian didn't even look at the shape of the thing, and turned around and left.
Ruxin was left standing there, tears falling. It was the first time she encountered this situation. Even gangsters didn't do this! And she was so frightened that she even forgot to ask Liu Jian and Fan Junyu to compensate for the broken things.
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Uncle De, who rushed back after receiving a call from the employee, saw the messy counter and flashed an angry look. He is also a respectable person in Panjiayuan. Isn't this a loss of face for him?
"Who did it?" Uncle De said.
Ruxin cried: "It's Miss Fan!"
Uncle De was stunned and said: "Why is it her? What is going on? Don't hide a word!"
Ruxin then told the story in tears. Uncle De no longer looked calm. If Ruxin was not his only daughter, he would have wanted to slap his daughter. Don't say that Liu Jian is Fan Junyu's husband.
Her followers are not offended by themselves.
I had spent so much effort to establish a relationship with Fan Junyu, just so that if something went wrong, there would be someone to talk to. You must know that the antique industry is not as simple as it seems. But now it is better, I have lost it.
I got a big customer, all my efforts were in vain, and I even offended her! What should I do?
"Husband, did you lose your temper and smash things on purpose?" Fan Junyu said.
Liu Jian nodded and said: "I feel unhappy on the one hand, but also on the topic. When we go to Beijing this time, there must be many people watching us secretly. I want to convey a message. I, Liu Jian, am a nouveau riche. My temperament
No, you must consider the consequences when you mess with me!"
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