After Xue Chen explained his purpose, a service staff led him to room 10. When he opened the door, he saw Sun Jinyang in the luxurious private room at a glance. Besides him, there were two others on the sofa.
The sitting man. The moment he appeared at the door, everyone looked up at him with different eyes.
"Brother Xue is here, hurry up, please come inside and sit down."
Sun Jinyang's face was filled with a warm and sincere smile. He stood up and walked forward to greet Xue Chen. He patted Xue Chen's arm gently, appearing very cordial and friendly, as if he were an old friend. At the same time, he also introduced
The other two people in the private room, the young man among them, was Sun Jinyang's son, Sun Zi Mo.
Sun Zimo hated Xue Chen very much because Xue Chen slapped Xu Ming, whom he regarded as his idol and elder brother, in the face, so he only had a fake smile on his face and nodded slightly.
And the other middle-aged man who is burly, wearing a silver-gray suit, with a body as strong as a bear sunk deep into the sofa, and full of gangster air, is the resplendent boss, Qi Hu, who knows both black and white!
Qi Hu crossed his legs, raised his red face, squinted his eyes, looked at Xue Chen, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, touched the jade ring on his finger, chuckled, and said in a playful tone: "Listen to Sun
The boss said that a rising star in the antique industry is coming, and even many big names in the antique industry in Haicheng are very optimistic about it. I didn’t expect that it would be such a young brother, he is such a young and talented person.”
Hearing Qi Hu's praise, Xue Chen couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart. He just stood out with the help of black ancient jade, and he could be treated like this by the resplendent boss. Then, in the future, even Qi Hu would have to look up to him.
Own?
Thinking like this, Xue Chen responded with a smile: "I don't dare to take it. Boss Qi started from scratch and worked hard to build this splendid place in just a few years. This is admirable."
Qi Hu laughed heartily, but stared at Xue Chen's face from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was young, he did not show any timidity or panic in the face of his own appreciation. Instead, he was calm and composed. He couldn't help but secretly thought that he was really not ordinary.
young man.
After sitting down, Xue Chen didn't waste any time and said directly to Sun Jinyang: "Boss Sun, where is the Qing Dynasty pen holder you mentioned?"
The purpose of his coming here is to absorb the spiritual energy in the blue and white porcelain pen holder. Otherwise, he would not waste his time coming here to meet Sun Jinyang.
Qi Hu also wanted to see Xue Chen's ability in appreciating antiques, so he urged: "Boss Sun, take it out quickly so that I, Lao Qi, can see it too."
"All right."
Sun Jinyang thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile, picked up his leather bag, took out a piece of yellow silk, opened the yellow silk, revealing the blue and white porcelain pen holder wrapped inside, and placed it on the glass coffee table in front of him.
The moment he saw the blue and white porcelain pen holder, Xue Chen reached out and touched it gently. At the same time, what made him secretly happy was that a strong sense of comfort traveled throughout his body, as if he had taken a comfortable bath.
It was like a hot bath, and I couldn't help but feel refreshed.
At the same time, the detailed information of this Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain pen holder naturally appeared in his mind.
After browsing for a while, Xue Chen's face remained unchanged, he sat comfortably on the sofa, and commented seemingly casually: "Yes, this blue and white brush holder of Bamboo Forest Jixian is from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, although it was only fired in a private kiln.
The ones made in the official kilns are not as good as those in the official kilns, but the glaze is rich and white and even, and it can be considered a fine product among the private kilns. The current market value is more than 300,000 yuan, which is high but not low."
"hiss……"
Hearing Xue Chen say such words, Qi Hu's eyes flashed fiercely, and the corners of Sun Jinyang's mouth twitched back and forth inadvertently. Although he had seen Xue Chen's power, he still couldn't bear it at this moment.
It couldn't help but make waves.
This blue and white porcelain pen holder was acquired by his Zhenbaoxuan half a year ago. At that time, he and two appraisers in the store spent two hours to confirm that it was authentic and dated.
However, Xue Chen only glanced at it, touched it lightly, and told the detailed information of this pen holder so accurately, quickly, and accurately, and even the price quoted was so accurate that he couldn't help but be shocked.
Qi Hu caught a glimpse of Sun Jinyang's expression change, and naturally understood that the young man in front of him had made a very accurate identification, and his heart was filled with shock.
"Brother Xue is really awesome. I, Sun, am convinced."
Taking a deep breath, Sun Jinyang stared at Xue Chen and said: "Our Zhenbaoxuan sincerely invites you to serve as the chief appraiser and participate in the antique appreciation conference soon. If you are willing, this pen holder is my sincerity!"
"What? Dad, are you crazy?"
Sun Tzu Mo was so shocked that he almost jumped up. It was an antique from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty worth more than 300,000 yuan. His father actually wanted to give it away without blinking, just to invite Xue Chen?
Sun Jinyang ignored his son. He pursed his lips tightly, leaned forward, and stared at Xue Chen.
He is not crazy, on the contrary, he is very sober. Although this blue and white porcelain pen holder is valuable, compared with a genius appraiser who can be called unbelievable, the effort is worth it.
In about a week, the treasure appraisal conference to determine the status of the three largest pawn shops on Yongtai Street will be held. If they can come out on top in the eyes of hundreds of people in the Haicheng antique circle, the antique business in the next year will be extremely prosperous and profitable.
It’s worth tens of millions, so Xue Chen’s value is immeasurable!
What is the most valuable thing in the 21st world? Talent! Xue Chen is one of the rare talents!
Hearing that Sun Jinyang actually used the Jiaqing blue and white porcelain pen holder in front of him as a gift to him as a gift, Xue Chen took a breath, stood up, shook his head and said: "Thank you very much, Boss Sun, for your respect, but Daxing treats me well, so forgive me for not agreeing."
,goodbye."
After he finished speaking, he walked around the glass coffee table in front of him and walked towards the door of the private room gracefully. Immediately, a series of voices came from behind him.
Seeing that Xue Chen refused so decisively, Sun Tzu Mo felt relieved and at the same time felt a little angry. He snorted coldly: "You are so shameless. I really think you are the sun. Without you, the earth will not rotate."
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Sun Jinyang's face also darkened, his cheeks twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Xue, you are still young. I advise you to go back and think carefully. Don't get mad for the sake of so-called loyalty.
I gave up the benefits childishly. I will give you three days to think about it. After three days, I will contact you again. I hope you will not let me down. Also, I would rather destroy the things that I, Sun, cannot get.
And I won’t let anyone else get it.”
After listening to the words of these two people, Xue Chen did not stop, but raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, opened the door without hesitation, and walked out.
Looking at Xue Chen's disappearing back, Qi Hu's eyes flashed with appreciation and deep thought.
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Walking out of the splendid palace, Xue Chen had already put Sun Jinyang's inducements and verbal threats behind him, and his face and eyes showed a touch of irrepressible excitement and surprise.
At this moment, he wanted to fly back to his residence immediately, because he was surprised to find that the spiritual energy in the black ancient jade was full! This also meant that the black ancient jade could once again bring changes to his body.
After taking a taxi back to his residence without stopping, Xue Chen ran back to the room in one breath, locked the door tightly, sat on the edge of the bed, panting rapidly, took out the black ancient jade from his pocket, and held it tightly in his hand.
Here, my excited hands trembled slightly.
"ah!"
Feeling the mysterious aura continuously pouring out of the black ancient jade, flowing into his body along his palms, bringing waves of tingling comfort, Xue Chen's eyes shone, and he couldn't help but hum.
Strange energy entered his eyes again, causing him to feel the familiar tingling and dryness, and it was far more intense than the first time.
When he opened his eyes that were moistened by tears, he grabbed the thick "Encyclopedia of Antique Appreciation" placed on the bedside, looked at the cover with breathless concentration, and at the same time silently recited the word "perspective" in his heart.
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After a slight trance in front of his eyes, his eyes penetrated through the layers of paper, and he didn't stop until he read the fiftieth page of the encyclopedia, and clearly saw the lines of words.
"One second, two seconds..."
A full five seconds passed, and Xue Chen's face turned as red as drunken excitement, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears, bouncing up.
"Haha, that's great. Not only has it been directly upgraded from seeing through two or three pages to fifty pages, but the time has also changed from less than one second to five seconds."
Xue Chen was filled with indescribable joy. He licked his dry lips. He excitedly kept trying to use his newly upgraded perspective ability to familiarize himself with the new changes.
Soon, he lowered his head and looked at his pants, with a strange look on his face. He stretched out his hand to rub his nose and chuckled twice.
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The day to explain the painting within the painting came soon. It had just arrived at 8 o'clock in the morning. The spacious hall on the second floor of Zhuo Zhuo Antique Shop was already packed with people. All the big and small players in Haicheng City's antique industry gathered here to see the rumored painting within the painting.
painting.
Wang Dong's plump face was filled with a cheerful smile that he had never seen in his life. His small eyes were shining, and he was doing everything he could. He was serving tea and pouring water, lighting cigarettes and lighting fires. He was chatting nonsense with the big guys in the antique industry who were here.
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What makes Wang Dong even more excited is that his father Wang Tianhai also came to join in the fun and was chatting with a big antique collector.
His father works in engineering, so the family is quite wealthy, so he can afford Wang Dong to open an antique store. However, Wang Tianhai is not optimistic about Wang Dong's antiques business, especially since the antique store has never made a profit since it opened.
Not losing money would be a waste of money. I persuaded Wang Dong to change his career several times and continue his career.
This time, Wang Dong brought his father here in order to show his father that he had not accomplished anything, and that he, Wang Dong, would also have a glorious day that would attract everyone's attention!
Of course, he also knew in his heart that all this was done through the help of his best friend Xue Chen. (To be continued)