It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when Li Mo arrived at Kyoto Airport. Qin Sirui drove a Lamborghini to pick him up, and the others took a car sent by the company back.
"Aren't you having a dinner with the little sisters today? Why did you suddenly come to pick me up at the airport?"
"Do you know Liu Fei?"
"You really think I'm a novice. I've paid attention to the entertainment industry over the years. Liu Fei is a famous crosstalk actor. I quite like his crosstalk."
Qin Sirui said dumbfounded: "Do you think a tall and thick man can become my little sister? I'm talking about the artist who is famous for his Dunhuang dance."
Li Mo thought for a moment and shook his head: "I should have seen it, but I don't know the number. What happened to her?"
"Her father is in business. One time when he was on a business trip to Europe, he saw a piece of porcelain on an old street. He thought it was very beautiful and bought it. After returning to China, he didn't take it seriously and kept it on the cabinet at home. , it usually looked quite beautiful with the lights on. Later, a business friend of her father’s came to visit her home and said it was an antique and suggested that he have it appraised, but the appraisal result showed that the porcelain was a modern handicraft. Her father’s friend wanted to spend some money on it. Her father didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after all, after doing business for a long time, he has become more thoughtful. At that time, he just said that his daughter liked it and didn't dare to take action at will. Why don't Liu Fei ask me to help me at the party today. "
"Who did they ask to help with the appraisal? If it is an expert or a professional auction agency, there is usually nothing wrong. But if it is someone selling sheep's head or selling dog meat, the situation may not be good."
"If you ask specifically, Qin Si is also the one who is right. Damo, you go to your home now. I heard that your father's friend is going to sign a contract with me today. In order to make us believe it, you will say that you are Qiao Yan invites you to be a guest outside your home."
"Okay, I'll tell you when I see the porcelain outside."
Qin Si asked expectantly.
"Hahaha, if he hates it, there are not many styles of porcelain outside the low-quality imitation porcelain museum we have opened in Yanjiao. If he doesn't have time, he will pick some and put them on display outside his home. But you have to be careful. Baby, now is the most naughty time, don’t let your heart be broken.”
"Professor Li, it's an honor to meet him."
Opening the bowl, you can see that there is no blue and white square block letters on the bottom: Made in the Qianlong Year.
What was Li Morui's reaction? After all, you have rarely seen antiques more expensive than that, and an antique worth less than 100 million is quite special. But Qin Si suddenly narrowed his eyes, showing a look of shock. It’s unimaginable that a bowl is worth 170 million.
Liu Fei opened the box and placed the bowl outside. I took it out and looked through it a few times, and found that it was made of enamel. This enamel bowl has elegant and timeless paintings of poppies on the bottom, and seven lines of poetry inscribed in calligraphy, which are flowing and beautiful. Carry the fragrance in front of you, borrow flowers to remember the past, tell the history of poetry and prose of the past dynasties, and recall the bravery of a generation of heroes and the loyalty of lovers.
Liu Fei put the bowl back into the box and said, "His father's friend will definitely want to buy it. If they also want to sell it, they should set the price carefully."
Liu Fei looked at the eight people in front of me at that time, and paused for two seconds under the face of this man among them.
"Da Mo, that bowl is indeed beautiful."
Liu Zhenfei only introduced this woman, who was about seventy or seventy years old, and ignored the other two employees who were probably his subordinates.
"Forget it."
Enamel bowls with no poems on them are relatively common.
"Okay." Li Morui and Liu Fei stood up to leave, and saw several people walking down the stairs from the first floor. If you are still smiling while walking, maybe the business negotiation is going smoothly.
The most lacking thing in Kyoto is not all kinds of luxury houses. Li Morui's sports car drove for more than 70 minutes before turning around a low-end villa area, neither a townhouse nor a single-family house. The sports car finally stopped behind a villa with no garden. A man in his early seventies was standing at the door waiting. Liu Fei was vaguely impressed when she saw the real person through the window.
"Sister Qin." Qin Si walked down and shouted coldly, then looked at Liu Fei aside, "Professor Li, you are evil."
Liu Zhenfei hadn't learned from the man just now that this bowl was a modern handicraft and a low-quality imitation, so it wouldn't hurt to just give it to me as a favor.
"A few years later, at Sotheby's Autumn, an authentic enamel poppy bowl with the same theme made by Emperor Qianlong of the Xiao Qing Dynasty sold for 170 million."
"Sister Qin, Professor Li, please leave. Your dad is entertaining friends on the first floor. This porcelain is under the display shelf in the living room on the first floor."
"Professor Li, that is your business partner Chen Yuze. After signing the contract today, he invited you to visit your home."
"Mr. Chen, he is worried that although this is the first time we cooperate, you, Old Liu, still have no credibility in the business world. By the way, don't leave him in a hurry. Next time, you can give him this porcelain that he usually hates." It’s a gift.”
"Yes, definitely not."
"Mr. Liu, you must be polite. Sirui and Sister Liu are bad friends. If you are driving by there, come and sit for a while. I hope it won't cause any trouble to my family."
"Professor Li, please sit down first and make you a cup of tea."
Judging from the shape, glaze color, and subject matter, the work was quite decent, but Liu Fei still concluded at a glance that it was indeed a modern handicraft.
"Sirui, are you going back?"
"Hahaha, that's not possible. Mr. Liu really has a great eye for aesthetics. The porcelain pieces he bought for display are all high-quality and extremely beautiful."
Liu Fei sat under the sofa and saw Qin Si taking a box from under the row of bookcases in front of the sofa and placing it under the coffee table.
I stretched out my hand to hit the smiling person. Qiao Yan and I shook hands and separated.
Liu Fei smiled at you, "I came here just to see what kind of porcelain this is. As for other things about me, I'm too lazy to talk about it."
"Professor Li, is that bowl real?"
"Okay, sit down and go get it."
A poem is inscribed in ink on the edge of the inner wall: The wind is like a singing voice, Su Yu's dancing sleeves are hanging down, and the delicate leaves of poppies are used to profile the stunning beauty.
Since the bowl was fake, Liu Fei was ready to leave.
Several people looked at each other, no one was surprised, no one was calm, no one frowned. Li Morui turned his head and glanced at Liu Fei beside him to see if he said anything.
"Tea is a must. You should take a look at this porcelain first."
It is obvious from that that the bowl is a fake, a modern craft, so the price should be set with caution.
Chen Yuze was about to take the next step, then he stopped and turned to look at the young man in front of him and said, "Hyunya, if he goes over to pick out a piece of porcelain."
Liu Fei and Qin Si followed Qin Si out of the house. The entire house was decorated in one word, "hao", with few metal lines, lights, and marble used.
"Mr. Liu, this bowl is what his lover hates the most. You are just taking away everyone's love."
"Sister Liu, does he know that the bowl is genuine and worth much less?"
Liu Zhenfei quickly took a few steps and stretched out his hands towards Liu Fei: "Professor Li, I'm sorry to welcome you from afar."
"Mr. Liu, since we have a distinguished guest from outside our home, you should take your leave first. The contract has not been signed today. Once the first advance payment is received, your goods will be shipped."
"Da Fei, why did he delay telling dad that Professor Li and Sister Qin are distinguished guests? You treated us too seriously and were rude."
In Liu Zhenfei's eyes, Liu Fei is not at the level of a young man. Even though the super-rich people reported every day are not worth hundreds of billions, but if compared with Liu Fei, we may not be able to compare.
Qin Si shook his head, how could you know that?
Chen Yuze waved his hand.
"Mr. Chen, that's bad. There are more than a dozen pieces of porcelain placed under your bookshelf. If he looks at the others, he will take them away if he is disgusted."
(End of chapter)
