As the second master said this, he wanted to come up and hold my hand. Suddenly, the phone rang, and my eyes flashed. I was clearly lying on my bed, and it was already dawn.
I picked up the phone and saw it was Jinbao calling.
"Boss, boss, something happened. My stall was burned down. It must have been done by those bastards who collect protection fees. Boss, I'm going to kill people. Do you think that's okay?"
Jinbao's voice was filled with anger. He must have suppressed his anger when he called me.
Yesterday I warned him repeatedly that since he has followed me, he must not be impulsive in anything he encounters. He must obtain my consent before he can do anything.
It was also because of my warning that he called me as soon as possible. Otherwise, with his temper, he would have come to the door with a machete and tried his best.
"Why are you panicking? It's just a shop, isn't it?"
I blamed Jinbao, but when he heard that I was unhappy, he immediately stopped talking.
I calmly said to Jinbao, "Come to my place now and we'll talk about the paving later."
After hanging up the phone, I sorted out my thoughts. The marks on my neck showed that I was not dreaming, but now I have no clue. I obviously have no way to investigate.
Let’s forget about the second master for now. If he comes looking for me, he will show up naturally. If he doesn’t look for me, he will ignore me no matter how I call him.
I sent a text message to Fei Fei to deal with Jinbao's matter first. As long as we find out who did it, there will be an explanation for the matter. Then we can do whatever we want, and Jinbao will naturally not suffer any loss.
An hour later, Jinbao arrived at the villa. As soon as he entered the villa, he was stunned by the scene in the villa.
Jinbao would never have thought that I would live here. If this villa is luxurious to me, then to him, this place is like a palace.
"Just leave your things at the door. Someone will help you pack them. Now follow me out and do your business first."
I told Jinbao, I have a lot of things to do. I need to investigate Brother Yan’s affairs and prepare for Mr. Hong’s birthday party. This will be my first time appearing in the arena of Xiangjiang. This is why I asked Jinbao to come. reason.
In the past ten years, I have experienced countless big battles and small battles. As the saying goes, there is no good banquet. I vaguely feel that tonight's birthday banquet is not that simple. A pair of eyes are staring at me from the dark.
I am a tiger descending from the mountain, so they naturally dare not move, but if I am just a lamb covered in tiger skin, the owners of these eyes are vicious wolves, and they will rush up and tear me apart without mercy. Crush.
It's not that the dragon can't cross the river. Since Mr. Hong has passed the message, there is no way to escape. If this is the case, then I will definitely go.
The tiger is sitting on the dragon's plate, I am in the world, and there must be my voice in the world.
Jinbao and I came to the Hepingli Antique Trading Market in Xiangjiang. Antique trading has been going on here since the early 1930s, and it is one of the top antique trading markets in the country.
Jinbao and I took a taxi here. The main purpose of my trip was to check out the attractions. Sun Min’s antique shop is here.
I only have tens of thousands of dollars that Brother Yan gave me, which is definitely enough for daily expenses, but it is undoubtedly a fantasy to buy good things openly here. If I can pick up the leaks, of course I will not miss them.
I cast a spell to enhance my vision and smell to the realm of spiritual awareness, and started wandering around here with my gold treasure.
In addition to time-honored antique shops, there are also major jewelry and watch stores. Antiques, jewelry, and luxury watches are the three standard accessories for people with status.
In addition to antique shops, there are also many street stalls on both sides of the street. Nowadays, finding fakes in antique stores requires skills and is highly unlikely, and catching them is even more difficult.
However, these street stalls are nothing more than real people. This is because the stall owners are bold and have abundant means to collect goods.
Moreover, the identification level of stall owners is often not as good as that of masters in antique shops, and they lack advanced equipment, so mistakes can happen.
No, Jinbao and I were shopping for less than half an hour when I found a good product at a street stall.
This is an exquisite folding fan. In order to make it more valuable, the owner deliberately made it old. Fortunately, these old things can be restored.
This ancient fan is well preserved. I accurately identified it as an ancient fan from the late Qing Dynasty, and it was a folding fan made from Xiangfei bamboo.
According to legend, Emperor Shun passed away in Cangwu during his southern tour. His two concubines shed tears on the green bamboo, and the blood and tears stained the bamboo. This is the mottled bamboo, also known as Xiangfei Bamboo.
Xiangfei Bamboo is known as one of the best bamboo materials due to its rare production, elegance and naturalness, bright colors, wealth and elegance. Fans made of it as fan bones are called Xiangfei Bamboo Fans and Xiangfei Fans, among which Xiangfei Bamboo Folding Fan is the most popular prevail.
During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, fan bones made of Xiangfei bamboo were treasures woven by officials and scholars. The top quality ones were worth as much as gold. There is a saying that "one inch of Xiangfei's bamboo is one tael of gold."
The high-quality Xiangfei fan is hard to find and has long been a favorite among fans who collect fan bones.
The Xiang Fei Bamboo Fan Bone is made from the "purple flower wax base" made before the mid-Qing Dynasty. The materials are based on red-purple circular spots and sallow bamboo ground. The contrast effect is obvious, and it is the most sought-after high-quality piece among collectors.
I remember correctly. Just ten years ago, at an auction held at the Asia Hotel in Shangjing, a Qing Dynasty Xiang Fei bamboo ruler and two large folding fans were sold for 280,000 yuan.
This price was a sky-high price at the time, but who would have thought that three years later, a Xiangfei fan from the Republic of China would be auctioned for a sky-high price of 5 million yuan because it was a high-quality fan and was painted by a celebrity. This created a record for the Xiangfei fan. price records.
These are all the knowledge I have learned from libraries and computers over the years, so I was able to discover this treasure immediately.
I squatted down, pointed at the fan nonchalantly and said to the stall owner who was looking at me: "It's a very beautiful fan. It should be good to hang at home. How much does it cost?"
The stall owner is a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing my interest, he smiled generously and said: "It's not open today. You can try it and take a look. If you like it, I'll sell it at a suitable price."
"It's not an antique. It's hard to tell whether it's a real Xiang Fei fan. You tell me the price first, and I'll get it if it's suitable."
I'm not in a hurry. Getting started proves that I'm very interested. My pocket determines my courage. Now I'm timid. Even if I'm interested, I can't just get started.
The stall owner's eyes moved quickly, he patted his chest and said: "I have been doing this for more than ten years. This must be the Xiang Fei fan. Yes, if not, you can smash my stall. This fan is also in good condition." , the fans are all here, if you like them, take them for this number!"
The stall owner said, stretched out five fingers and made a gesture, which looked very happy.
"5,000? If it's genuine, it's really not expensive."
I said extremely seriously, glanced at the stall owner, and made a move to get ready.
"Boss, are you kidding? The Xiangfei fan doesn't have this price. Although it's not a fine product, it's in complete condition. It can't be worth a few thousand yuan."
When the stall owner heard it, I thought it was 5,000 and explained painfully.
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