In China, the most popular colored artifacts are enamel, which is unique in the world, followed by pastels.
There are many pastel utensils on the market, but not many people are looking for them. The price is only three to four million.
If it was made under the supervision of Tang Ying, it would have to be doubled.
The gourd vase is a classic style among Chinese porcelain, and even Chinese people can recognize its beauty and ugliness. When this thing was placed on the table, even Wang Pan was shocked.
Carefully placing the golden nanmu toy box a few meters away, Jiang Baldy opened another toy box.
The thing inside is a jade ring ring from the middle Qing Dynasty.
The texture of the thumb ring is just like that of waxy ice. It would have been okay in the mid-Qing Dynasty, but now, it's just average.
but!
This ring is actually a violet!
Red, emerald, green and purple are precious!
Violet is the best among jadeite, and in jewelry stores, it is also called violet color.
The water texture of this violet finger ring is not very good, and the color can only be called purple turquoise. There is nothing surprising about it.
However, this is a finger ring from the mid-Qing Dynasty. At that time, the purple chun finger ring was only worn by empresses, concubines, Dafu and Jin Dynasties with their strength.
This thing, with your eyes closed, is worth seven figures.
"Director Jiang, is he going to send you the inspection certificate?"
I knew the purpose of Jiang Tuzi's visit, but I still asked him deliberately: "This gourd bottle needs to be drilled and sampled. Are you sure you want to do it?"
Jiang Baldy laughed and said, "No need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need."
"Sit down and talk."
"Thank you Mr. Tong."
Jiang Baldy pressed the armrests with both hands and slowly lowered his body and sat down, but he only dared to sit on the edge of the sofa with half of his buttocks. The facial features on his face were torn off and a little crooked, as if he was seriously injured.
"Dr. Jiang is injured?"
"The injury on your face was... caused by someone beating you?"
Hearing this, Jiang Baldy quickly waved his hands and denied it: "A car accident. It was a car accident."
I said, "Dr. Jiang is here today..."
Jiang Tuzi smiled and handed me a cigarette to light the fire. He covered Heiqing's mouth and muffled it for a long time. Finally, he mustered up the courage to speak: "Mr. Tong, this is what happened..."
"I wonder if it's convenient for you, can I redeem that cassock?"
I frowned: "Redemption!?"
Suddenly Jiang Tuzi came back to his senses and shouted repeatedly: "It's not redemption, it's buying, repurchasing, repurchasing..."
I asked back, "You want to recycle the cassock I bought from your auction house now, right?"
Wang Pan next to him was surprised by these words and felt a little unbelievable.
Jiang Baldy looked strange and nodded heavily.
"The cassock is gone."
With a snap, Jiang Tuzi slid to the ground, and immediately stood up again, with a face full of despair: "Then, that bed..."
"What about the bed?"
As soon as my words came out of my mouth, Jiang Tuzi screamed, "Qianlong Dharani Sutra!"
In the dusk, Jiang Baldy just stood there, as if he had been hit by a hundred thousand volts of high-voltage electricity, with an embarrassed expression on his face as if his trick had been revealed.
I looked at Jiang Baldy's funny and pitiful look and said slowly, "Does Mr. Jiang know that it is the Shroud of Qianlong?"
Wang Pan definitely didn’t understand the technical terminology of the Dharani Sutra, but when he heard the word shroud, he stopped instantly and looked at me in surprise.
"oh!"
I drawled: "Since Mr. Jiang knows that the Qianlong Dharani Sutra is wrapped in the cassock, you still hang him up for a photo shoot? And you want me to take the photo for 90,000 yuan?"
"This leak...Ms. Jiang is a bit too big."
Jiang Tuzi smiled at me with a bitter look on his face. His smile contained bitterness, tears, countless pain, endless hurts, sadness and heartbreak that made him want to cry but not tearfully.
Jiang Baldy would never have imagined that there was such a unique and eternal treasure hidden inside the cassock that was forcibly returned.
He really deserves to cry and feel pain!
In the words of the antiques industry, this kind of beating is enough to make Jiang Baldy commit suicide a hundred times!
This kind of stolen treasure is enough to make Jiang Baldy commit suicide a hundred times before waking up in pain, and then commit suicide a hundred times again!
I have no doubt that if there was a regret medicine, Jiang Baldy would not hesitate to spend 120 million, let alone 9 million and 90 million, by transferring the money!
The Dharani quilt is a shroud of bad luck in the eyes of ordinary people who don't know how to do it!
In the eyes of knowledgeable people, it is a super holy object that is a hundred times more precious than the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead and the Buddha's relic!
This thing can satisfy everyone's yearning for everything the emperor has in China!
It can also satisfy all the fantasies of anyone in China about ascending to heaven after death and rebirth in bliss!
The Buddhist amulets, Nine-Eyed Dzi Beads, amulets, and relics were all so weak in front of her!
Faced with Jiang Tuzi who took the initiative to buy back, I gave him full respect.
After all, he and I are both victims of the most poisonous curse of old man Qianlong in the world.
Um.
It seems that the karmic harm he suffered was much greater than mine.
"Director Jiang, are you going to barter with these two things?"
When my words came out, Jiang Tuzi fell silent.
Silence naturally means acquiescence.
I took the initiative to hand Jiang Bald a cigarette, lit it, and said lightly: "Since Director Jiang knows about it, you should also know about my offer of 90 million?"
Hearing 90 million, Wang Pan next to him was so stimulated that his eyes could no longer move.
The meaningful words made Jiang Baldy shiver inexplicably, he closed his eyes and nodded!
"Then how much will you pay?"
Jiang Tuzi closed his eyes again and said with a trembling voice: "I, I..."
"These two things, plus nine million..."
Seeing Jiang Baldy almost collapse, I said numbly: "Director Jiang. If our positions were changed, would you sell it for this little money?"
"You sell legally and I buy legally. We both signed a contract. Even in the darkest Republic of China, this contract is valid."
Baldy Jiang looked at me blankly, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and the muscles on his face were shaking unrhythmically. The sweat on his forehead was flowing down like a waterfall, and his whole body was shaking.
"Mr. Tong, please get a charter..."
Looking at Jiang Baldy who was about to faint in the next second, I raised my finger and spoke softly: "Mr. Jiang. I don't care how much you sell me, and I don't care how much you take and sell again. I only say one thing."
"Ninety million. Every penny is a lot!"
After listening to my words, Jiang Tuzi's eyes showed the deepest despair. He nodded helplessly, looked around at a loss, and finally put away the gourd bottle and finger ring in despair, got up and left.
The moment I walked to the door of the living room.
Suddenly, Jiang Baldy turned around and screamed miserably: "Mr. Tong!"
