"Dahai, these two bottles of Xue Chen's are very expensive?" Wang Hongmei saw the words "millions and tens of millions" popping out of the mouths of people around her from time to time. Her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Luo Hai is also an antique lover, and he usually collects things on a small scale. He is also very eye-catching, but he still knows a lot about the famous Qianlong pastels and Jun porcelain, one of the five famous porcelains in the Song Dynasty. He would never dream of it.
I can't imagine owning one.
"Not only is it very expensive, a box and a bottle together cost at least more than 20 million."
Twenty...twenty million? Wang Hongmei felt that her heart couldn't bear it. She couldn't help covering her chest with one hand, her face flickered, her lips trembled, and she looked at the boxes and bottles.
Mao Fengkai took a deep breath. Xue Chen was able to take out a piece of Junci, and he was able to hold it firmly down on one end of his Junci. He didn't expect this exquisite piece. He frowned, chuckled and clapped his hands:
"Yes, yes, it seems that I have underestimated Boss Xue and Zhuo Zhuo Antique Shop. I'm afraid I won't be able to find another piece of such exquisite Jun porcelain even if I search all over Haicheng."
Everyone looked at Mao Fengkai to see what else he could do.
Mao Fengkai snorted in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. Since he wanted to trample all the top three antique shops in Haicheng City, how could he not make adequate preparations?
"Now that Boss Xue has taken out the treasures at the bottom of the box for all of us to appreciate, I, Mao, can't be stingy. I still have another collection. Boss Xue and you guys will take a look at it and appreciate it for me. Go back to the car.
Bring it here." Mao Fengkai turned around and ordered his subordinates.
"Did you bring other treasures?"
Seeing that Mao Fengkai had asked someone to pick it up again, many guests were shocked. They didn't know what treasure Mao Fengkai would pick up this time, but what was certain was that it would be more precious than Xue Chen's carmine six-edged jun porcelain bottle.
And everyone’s eyes were opened very brightly, and they understood clearly that Shengshi Antique Shop had to overtake the Excellence Antique Shop before it could stop.
Ning Xuanxuan sat on her seat, frowning and sulking, and scolded in dissatisfaction: "This guy named Mao is really sick. Today is the first anniversary celebration of Zhuoyue Antique Shop, but he came to stir up trouble."
Mao Fengkai didn't know that today was the first anniversary celebration of Excellence Antique Shop. Of course he knew that he had specially chosen this day because it had the most people present and the publicity effect was better.
As long as you step on Zhuoyue Antique Store again, Wanrui, Longteng and Zhuoyue, known as the three major antique stores in Haicheng, will be overshadowed by Shengshi. In this way, the reputation of Shengshi Antique Store will be completely eliminated in this city.
The war started.
He knew that this would definitely offend some people and some collectors who had good relations with the three antique shops, but Mao Fengkai didn't care. What he wanted to attract were larger customers who were not very close to the three antique shops. With the help of Shengshi
Antique shops are displaying treasures one after another. Aren’t they afraid of attracting popularity?
The abacus jingled, but he didn't expect to encounter a small setback. He didn't expect that Xue Chen would actually come up with a piece of Jun porcelain that was better than what he had in his hand. But it didn't matter, he still had a trump card.
Soon, he got another brocade box. Mao Fengkai took it, raised the corner of his mouth, took it out and placed it on the table. In an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at it.
"A tripod?"
"The tripod of the Western Han Dynasty!"
"real?"
"No doubt authentic."
What Mao Fengkai took out was a tripod, a square bronze tripod with a height of 30 centimeters. It had a simple shape and was covered with green and red embroidery, but it had a more historical feel.
Chen Suyuan concluded from the shape, the Taotie pattern on it, and a few vague inscriptions that this was a tripod from the Western Han Dynasty. Coupled with the patina, the rust stains on it, and the simple charm, it soon became clear that this tripod was It has been recognized by everyone and is undoubtedly authentic.
How much is a bronze tripod from the Western Han Dynasty worth? Everyone looked at the people who had the most say at the scene, Chen Suyuan, Shen Wanjun, Yan Ruxing and others. Most people would never be able to come into contact with a bronze tripod in this life. The tripod is called An important vessel for the country, it is the rarest and rarest among bronze vessels, and naturally has the highest value.
Without waiting for others to come to a conclusion, Mao Fengkai himself explained the value of the tripod: "Five experts in the capital and three auction houses have all given an estimate, at least 25 million. I just want to bring it today." Let me comment on it for you, is this tripod from our prosperous age worth the price?"
"Twenty-five million? Is this tripod really worth so much?" Although Ning Xuanxuan is worth a lot of money, she was still a little shocked when she saw that a shabby and ugly bronze tripod was worth twenty-five million. .
Her grandfather also loves antiques and has a lot of collections, but she definitely does not have a collection worth 25 million, which can be regarded as a national treasure.
Wang Dong, who had always been calm and believed that Xue Chen would not be stepped on, also widened his eyes, smacked his lips, and secretly thought something bad. If this tripod was really worth 25 million, it would probably turn over the city museum's warehouse. He couldn't find anything more valuable than it. At this moment, even he had no confidence in Xue Chen, but suddenly he thought that there seemed to be a box in the back seat of the car...
Everyone was silent, not wanting to speak for Mao Fengkai, let alone seeing his proud face, but suddenly, someone said loudly: "It's worth it!"
Turning around, he saw that the speaker was none other than Xue Chen, whom Mao Fengkai wanted to step on. While Xue Chen was speaking, he stepped forward and wiped the cauldron, taking in all the majestic spiritual energy, and the bean green Just like the glaze-colored Tingfeng bottle, I have gained a lot of money and am very satisfied.
Mao Fengkai chuckled: "Boss Xue has good eyesight, how about this tripod?"
"Not bad, very good." Xue Chen praised sincerely. Such a bronze tripod from the Western Han Dynasty can be said to be very rare to see. Most of them are collected in provincial museums. If you want to see it on weekdays, it is difficult, even for him. This is also the first time in my life that I have appreciated such a precious bronze tripod at such a close distance.
"Haha, Boss Xue has good eyesight. It's worth it that I specially brought this cauldron for you to appreciate." Mao Fengkai couldn't help but laugh twice. The smug expression on his lips was clearly visible to everyone.
Yan Ruxing looked slightly unhappy, and so did Longteng Cai Yuanming, who couldn't stand Mao Fengkai's successful face. He thought that Xue Chen suddenly brought out a piece of Jun porcelain that exceeded everyone's expectations, which would make Mao Fengkai restrain himself, at least not It would be a loss of face, but I didn’t expect that there would be such an extraordinary bronze tripod as the finale.
Many guests made eye contact, shook their heads secretly, and thought to themselves, did they not expect that all the three largest antique shops in Haicheng would be trampled by this newly emerged Shengshi antique shop? Not to mention the relationship with Xue Chen, Even as players in the Haicheng antique circle, they all feel sad and inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
Wang Hongmei was dumbfounded. First it was eight million, then ten million, and now she actually took out a thing full of patina, which was said to be worth twenty-five million. Her little heart could hardly bear it. She couldn't imagine it.
The twenty-five million yuan piled up together would be such a big pile that one person would definitely not be able to carry it away.
Mao Fengkai glanced sideways at Xue Chen and saw that Xue Chen was holding his chin in one hand, still admiring the bronze tripod he took out. The corners of his mouth turned up and he said: "I have other things to do, so I left first. If Xue Chen
If the boss doesn't appreciate my bronze tripod enough, you can go to our Shengshi Antique Shop at any time."
Seeing that Mao Fengkai wanted to leave, Xue Chen stopped admiring the bronze tripod and looked over, and said calmly: "Is Manager Mao in a hurry? I have another collection that I want Manager Mao to appreciate."
Mao Fengkai, who was carefully putting the bronze tripod into the brocade box, heard Xue Chen's words and his heart trembled. The bronze tripod in his hand almost fell to the ground. His face tightened and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Chen: "What did you say?
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Not only Mao Fengkai, but all the guests present who understood this invisible treasure battle were shocked in their hearts and looked at Xue Chen in disbelief, because they all understood the meaning of Xue Chen's words and wanted to bring out a more precious antique collection.
Get the place back!
However, this bronze tripod from the Western Han Dynasty is already worth 25 million. Can Xue Chen still come up with an antique collection worth more than this? Is it possible?
"Brother Xue really doesn't show his face." Hou Shiguo, who runs a racecourse and plays dog racing, looked at Xue Chen with piercing eyes and couldn't help but admire.
Yan Ruxing's eyes widened and he couldn't help but asked loudly: "Xue boy, do you have anything good for us to see?"
"Dongzi, go and get it." Xue Chen's eyes flashed with light and he ordered Wang Dong.
"I know it! I know it! This is the old Xue I know. How can any bird feather be stepped on?!" Wang Dong was so excited when he heard Xue Chen's instructions.
He was just guessing, and now he was finally sure. He was walking out of the banquet hall so fast that it made people wonder how his fat legs could be so nimble.
During the time when Wang Dong went to get something, the banquet hall was very quiet. Everyone's faces and eyes showed different looks and emotions, including curiosity, expectation, disbelief, and surprise.
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And Mao Fengkai stood there quietly, the eyelid of his right eye was beating non-stop, and his chest was feeling depressed. At the same time, he kept saying three words in his heart: Impossible!
"Absolutely impossible. How could he have a collection of antiques more precious than my bronze tripod? No way..."
Most of the guests present had a good relationship with Xue Chen, but at this time they were half-convinced and did not dare to believe that Xue Chen could really have a more precious collection than this Western Han Dynasty bronze tripod.
He is only a young man in his mid-twenties, and the antique shop has just been opened for a year, so where does his strength come from? It is already rare to have a pastel dressing box and a porcelain bottle.
When Fatty Wang strode through the door with his chest raised and his head raised, everyone's eyes became hot. (To be continued)