Boss Jiang pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Anyway, my son has already been admitted to a foreign university, so I can give it to you. Don't you want to open a store? Do you want these three gods of wealth?"
He Ren was overjoyed when he heard this, but there was no emotion on his face, "Boss Jiang is going abroad and you don't plan to continue doing business?"
Boss Jiang chuckled and said, "I have been working for so many years, but I can't do it anymore. When I go abroad, I will prepare to take care of myself. Just leave the God of Wealth and Wealth to me."
"Boss Jiang is so lucky, so I would be disrespectful."
The two gods of wealth and the seated statue of Manjusri are both made of gilt copper. According to Boss Jiang, they are from the mid-Qing Dynasty and are worth anywhere from two to three hundred thousand. He gave He Ren a total of five million, which was considered a discount. , He Ren was naturally filled with joy.
After a few people went downstairs, the guys brought by Wei Ruixiang came up to help He Ren and Wei Ruixiang pack their things. Everyone got in the car and set off towards He Ren and Xu Qingjie's new store.
As soon as he got in the car, Wei Ruixiang asked quietly, "Brother He, did you gain a lot today?"
He Ren knew what Wei Ruixiang meant, and he had no intention of hiding it from him, "The seated statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva is not a genuine imitation..."
"What?" Before He Ren finished speaking, Wei Ruixiang jumped up from his seat, and then hit his head on the roof of the car, grinning in pain.
But Wei Ruixiang ignored the pain and immediately asked, "Could it be from the Xuande period?"
He Ren nodded, "It's very possible."
"Brother He, it's just the two of us here, so there's nothing you can do. Is it true?"
He Ren Xiaoxiong spread his hands, "The time is relatively short, I can only say that it is very possible."
Wei Ruixiang was startled for a while, then asked, "Another gamble?"
"That's right." He Ren was delighted, "If it's a replica, I'll buy a clear replica of the seated Manjusri Bodhisattva at the original price."
Wei Ruixiang was silent. Although he had realized last time that the difference between him and He Ren was that he was too cautious, he had developed this habit for decades and could not change it overnight.
There was no use regretting it at this time. Wei Ruixiang spoke again, "Brother He, do you mind if I find someone to come and take a look with you?"
He Ren was startled, "Who are you looking for?"
"Xue Bowen, Mr. Xue, is an expert in identifying Buddhist statues and is also a director of the Capital Antiques Association."
He Ren didn't refuse. It would be a good idea to have an expert come over and evaluate it. He just felt that it looked like a genuine product, but he wasn't sure.
Wei Ruixiang immediately took out his cell phone and made a call. He hung up the phone not long after, "Mr. Xue will set off immediately. He will be there in an hour at most."
"Are you so anxious?"
"We must be anxious. There are too few Buddhist statues from the Xuande period."
This is true, Xuande was only ten years old, and there are really not many things left in the world. For example, there are no Xuande stoves that I have heard of but never seen. Currently, there is no one among the people. Even the one brought back from overseas, some experts suspect it is a forgery.
Although the seated statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva is not as precious as the Xuande Lu, it is still rare. There may be less than a hundred statues in the world, so it is certainly worthy of excitement.
When the two of them arrived at He Ren's shop, Wei Ruixiang took a look and his mouth grew bigger. He really didn't expect that He Ren's shop was bigger than his own.
"Have you decided on a name yet?"
He Ren shook his head, "Young master Xu wanted to call you Renjiezhai, but I refused."
"Renjie Zhai..." Wei Ruixiang clicked his finger, "Renjie, Renjie, is a good name."
"What a bastard." He Ren's face turned dark. "He wanted to use my name and his name together. Those who didn't know thought we were gay."
"Well……"
Wei Ruixiang was speechless, "Then do you have any favorite name?"
"What do you think of Zhengyixuan?"
"Not very good." Wei Ruixiang shook his head, "Zhengyi is a sect of Taoism. Those who don't know better would think you are a talisman painter."
"Well……"
This time it was He Ren's turn to be speechless. After thinking for a long time, he gave up and said, "Otherwise, let's just call it Zhenbao Pavilion."
"My name is Jubao Pavilion, and your name is Zhenbao Pavilion, okay?"
He Ren thought for a while, and it seemed that he meant it, making it look like Wei Ruixiang's branch. He scratched his head, "I'm most annoyed by the name. If it doesn't work, I'll call it Gu Yunxuan."
"This is not bad." Wei Ruixiang raised his head and glanced at the antique decoration, "Your decoration is quite antique, so the name is good."
He Ren nodded, "That's it."
"Don't you need to discuss it with Mr. Xu?"
He Ren said angrily, "Let's talk about it, he hasn't gone to school for a few days, he knows how to pick up girls every day, and he can't come up with a good name."
Wei Ruixiang shrugged. He chose this place to make it clear that he was not doing business for the common people. It relied on connections and introductions from friends. You can call it whatever you like.
The two entered the hall, and Wei Ruixiang was also shocked by Xu Qingjie's generosity. This furniture was not cheap, and he really had money to burn it.
At this time, He Ren had already placed the seated statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva from Boss Jiang Nayun on the table. Wei Ruixiang ignored the furniture and immediately stepped forward to play with it, trying to find some flaws.
He Ren ignored him. He took several pieces of porcelain upstairs and locked them in the safe, leaving only Kangxi's Songhua stone inkstone. Then he picked out two more pieces from a pile of elegant scholar's utensils. A small jar was placed on the table.
Wei Ruixiang was also attracted by He Ren's movements at this time. He glanced at Kangxi's Songhua stone inkstone and said, "Brother He, is this also a leak?"
He Ren secretly said that he took out Fang Yan alone just to show off, and Wei Ruixiang really did it.
He Ren smiled slightly and explained to Wei Ruixiang. Wei Ruixiang didn't believe it at first and took out his mobile phone to check for a long time, but he couldn't find the accurate answer.
Wei Ruixiang did not believe in evil and made several calls in a row to confirm that what He Ren said was true. He was shocked at that time. He really didn't expect that He Ren even knew this.
Sighing secretly, Wei Ruixiang felt like a Beijing gentleman watching someone ride a roller coaster. He could only shout, "Fuck! This young man!"
Glancing at the two small jars on the table, Wei Ruixiang knew that they were probably not ordinary, otherwise He Ren would definitely not have taken them out.
Taking a closer look, Wei Ruixiang's eyes widened. He originally thought that the two jars were water bowls, which were used to hold water. They could be used when rinsing pens or adding water to the pot, but he found that the shape was not right. .
Putting on his gloves, Wei Ruixiang picked up a jar and wiped off the dust on it. He was surprised to find that it was from Doucai, with pine plums painted on it.
Turning it over, there are six regular characters at the bottom, "Yongzheng Year System of the Qing Dynasty", "Brother He, this is..."
He Ren leaned back and laughed, "Yes, it's the Yongzheng Doucai Hand Cup, or a pair."
"Hiss~"
Wei Ruixiang took a breath. If it is true, this is not cheap...
