Nine hundred and thirty seventh chapter God of wealth possessed
Ma Yi held his hand and didn't let go. It was so enthusiastic that Xue Chen was embarrassed to refuse without giving any face, so he could only agree to stay and soak in the hot spring.
Just as he thought, less than half of the more than 200 people present did not leave directly after the charity auction, but stayed to relax and have fun, directly creating a revenue of at least 100,000 yuan for the villa.
Xue Chen and Ma Yi have had dinner together and are relatively familiar with each other. He is the manager of a supermarket chain and has a certain proportion of shares. He is keen on antiques, but he entered the industry relatively late. At the dinner yesterday, he even sighed and exposed himself as a "scandal"
", and talked about the experience of paying tuition twice or three times.
When Xue Chen and Ma Yi were preparing to go to the hot springs, they met other association members at the front desk of the hot spring department. They greeted each other and booked each hot spring pool directly.
The president, Jiang Lifu, did not leave. When he saw him, he smiled and asked: "Xiao Xue, I see that you look very good, and your face also looks full of wealth and joy. Have you become rich again recently?"
"President Jiang is still good at reading faces?" Xue Chen touched his face and asked with a slight smile.
"I can't say I'm proficient. I just learned from an old man for two days. I just looked at it. Sometimes it's accurate and sometimes it's not, but I think it should be accurate this time." Jiang Lifu asked with a smile.
"President Jiang has a good eye." Xue Chen smiled and gave a thumbs up.
"Come on, let's go in and talk. I'm really tired after running around for the past two days." Jiang Lifu walked towards the hot spring first.
A large indoor hot spring pool was filled with steam. More than a dozen naked men walked in. They were basically members of the collection association. They greeted each other and got down into the pool.
After going down to the hot spring pool, Ma Yi glanced at Xue Chen beside him, then looked down at himself, and said with some envy and wonder: "Xue Chen, how did you train your body? You can actually see your abdominal muscles.
It’s arrived.”
When the others heard Ma Yi's words, they all turned to look at Xue Chen. After taking a look, they all looked more or less surprised. They didn't expect that Xue Chen would have obvious muscles all over his body after taking off his clothes.
, although it is not as exaggerated as that of a bodybuilder, it is still very obvious, especially the chest muscles and abdominal muscles, which are simply perfect, as if they were hand-carved, with sharp edges and corners.
It was a bit awkward to be stared at naked by a group of big men. Xue Chen coughed slightly, touched his nose and said, "Well, it's nothing. I just need to get up early every day and exercise."
"It's great to be young, but you can't do it." Jiang Lifu patted his bulging belly.
Gan Zeping smiled and shook his head and said: "It's not just you, we are all the same."
After a casual glance, the dozen or so people soaking in the pool were not all out of shape for a long time. After all, they were all older, the youngest was in his mid-thirties, and all of them were busy with their careers and had many social activities.
The fish has big meat, and the white belly has grown up.
Such a comparison makes Xue Chen's figure even more well-proportioned, strong, and full of masculinity. Naturally, his physical strength is getting worse day by day, and even his combat effectiveness in bed is gradually declining. After all, a strong body and abundant energy are not enough.
Money can buy it.
Their whole bodies were soaked in the hot underground hot spring water. Many people leaned against the edge of the pool comfortably, closed their eyes, and chatted wordlessly with the people around them, feeling their fatigue washed away by the flowing hot water.
"Xue Chen, I just said that you have happiness and wealth on your face. I'm right, am I right? Is there any happy event? Could it be that you are getting married? Where did the wealth come from?" Jiang Lifu put an arm on the edge of the pool and tilted his head.
asked.
"It's not that I'm getting married, it's my cousin." Xue Chen said.
"Oh, I remember someone told me that the person in charge of the branch you opened in Yang'an is your cousin." Jiang Lifu thought for a while and said.
Ma Yi said from the side: "When is the big day? I will also go get a wedding drink."
Jiang Lifu added that he was feeling happy, and asked about his wealth. He chuckled and asked, "Is it possible that our leak-picking king picked up leaks again?"
When mentioning "picking up leaks", everyone around the pool looked over. The word "picking up leaks" really has extraordinary magic power. Who in the antique circle doesn't want to pick up leaks? Picking up leaks is not only because of money, but also because of money.
That kind of heartfelt sense of accomplishment is also impossible to concoct.
"Well, it's not considered a miss. It's like this. Recently, the store in Yang'an received an item, but I didn't see it correctly. The actual price is higher than the purchase price."
Jiang Lifu nodded: "Oh, that's right, what your store collects is..."
"A volume of the Yongle Canon, a handwritten copy from the reign of Emperor Shizong of the Ming Dynasty."
When Xue Chen finished speaking, many people's faces showed no change in expression. Even Jiang Lifu just nodded. Only Gan Zeping's expression changed slightly, obviously understanding the rich information hidden in Xue Chen's words.
thump.
Gan Zeping stood up from the pool in excitement, stirred up a large amount of hot water, and asked in surprise: "Are you talking about a copy of the Yongle Canon copied during the reign of Emperor Shizong of the Ming Dynasty?"
"Yes." Seeing Gan Zeping's excitement, Xue Chen thought to himself, it seems that Gan Zeping has a deeper knowledge of antiques and history than Jiang Lifu.
This cannot be said to mean that Jiang Lifu has no real knowledge. Although the Yongle Dadian is famous and may even be known to middle school students, there are definitely only a few people who have actually studied the Yongle Dadian and have a clear understanding of it.
What's more, not a single original volume of the Yongle Dadian has been left, and there are only more than 800 copies. They have never been circulated in the market, so it is normal to not understand it.
Looking at Gan Zeping who suddenly became excited in surprise, after a few seconds of calm, Jiang Lifu gradually understood some of the deeper things, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "This... is
real?"
Some people vaguely understood it, but most people still didn't fully understand it and looked confused.
Ma Yi on the side asked in a low voice: "Xue Chen, you said that the Yongle Dadian from the Ming Shizong period is very rare? It must be very valuable." He did know that the Yongle Dadian was a famous book compiled in the Ming Dynasty, but
I really don’t know more.
"There are more than 800 volumes in existence. It is relatively rare. It's hard to say how valuable it is."
Hearing what Xue Chen said, Ma Yi murmured in his heart, more than 800 volumes are not too small.
Knowing that Xue Chen accidentally got a copy of the Yongle Canon, Gan Zeping looked a little restless when he sat back in the pool. Several other association members who probably knew the value of a copy of the Yongle Canon were also in a similar situation.
The expression on Jiang Lifu's face was a bit complicated, as if he wanted to laugh, but also mixed with sighs, and said: "I really don't know what to say. If Zeping hadn't understood, I almost didn't react. It turned out to be Yongle during the Ming Dynasty.
It’s unbelievable, it’s unbelievable that there are copies of the Grand Ceremony that are living outside, and you actually got them, it’s unbelievable.”
A series of "unbelievable" things made those people who didn't understand it even more confused, and they were even more eager to understand what was going on.
Xue Chen knew very well that this unexpected surprise was indeed incredible. It was no longer just a golden pancake falling from the sky and hitting his head, but a golden meteor that swished down in front of him.
Ma Yi asked humbly: "President Jiang, is the volume of the Yongle Canon obtained by Director Xue very rare?"
"Let me tell you, everyone knows that Xue Chen got a blue and white hand cup from Yongle of the Ming Dynasty." Gan Zeping said.
Everyone nodded in unison, but they were shocked and opened their eyes wide. Is it worth more than the hand cup?
"Everyone knows that the value of the hand-pressed cup can easily reach hundreds of millions, but that is just the market value. The Yongle Dadian is the crystallization of countless wisdom of our ancient ancestors. There are only more than 800 volumes of more than 20,000 volumes that have been handed down.
Most of them have been lost overseas, and there are only about 200 volumes that are free in China, and they are basically collected in the National Museum."
After hearing Gan Zeping's introduction, people who didn't understand gradually understood.
"The discovery of a new hand-pressed cup has really caused quite a stir in the antique circles across the country, but the release of a volume of Yongle Dadian is of even greater significance. Let's put it this way, if Xue Chen is willing to donate it to our Yunzhou Provincial Museum
, he will be able to appear on the provincial news at 7:30 every day on the same day, and at least a leader at the deputy provincial level or above will personally meet him, express his gratitude, and conduct a donation ceremony."
Seeing Gan Zeping say this, everyone now knew the value of a volume of Yongle Dian. They all took a breath quietly. They didn't know what to feel in their hearts. They only had one thought: Why is this boy so lucky? All good things can happen to him.
to his head.
If Xue Chen knew the psychology of these people, he wouldn't say anything. Indeed, his luck is very good, very good, but sometimes luck will slip away if he can't catch it.
Let’s just say that the seller of this volume of Yongle Dian, whether it was passed down from ancestors or purchased, was the darling of the goddess of luck. However, he was not knowledgeable enough and was “unsighted”, so he voluntarily gave up and sold it.
If he hadn't happened to see this volume of Yongle Canon, it would probably have been sold in the near future, until someone had enough vision and knowledge to become the lucky person.
No one asks about the market value of a volume of Yongle Dadian anymore, because there is no trace of it, and there are no records of transactions in the market as a reference. It’s like saying how much is a terracotta warrior and horse worth? No one can give a definite number, because there is no such thing as a definite number.
There is no transaction. If someone shouts about selling terracotta warriors and horses, they will be invited to tea that day.
Yongle Dadian can be bought and sold, and there is no express prohibition by law, but the problem is that it is almost invisible to the public.
"Yongle Ceremony, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Jiang Lifu sighed half-jokingly and half-seriously, "I misjudged the face. It's not that there is wealth on the face, it's clearly possessed by the God of Wealth." (To be continued)