Chapter 610: Bite the gold halfway
Chi Benchang's face twitched a few times involuntarily, and he said disdainfully: "President Long, you are not sincere, many of our colleagues in Chang'an are not doing business on the first day, when the Great Qin Empire swept the world, there was no one on Hainan Island, right?"
The people around immediately laughed, no matter whether they bought it or not, anyway, the face of the people of Chang'an could not be lost. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yang Ling is also full of black lines, this old man has a poisonous mouth, and he is not satisfied with the price, so he directly opened the regional attack mode.
Chairman Long's face was so dark that ink was about to drip out, and a mouthful of old blood had been brewing in his throat for a long time before he finally withdrew a finger.
Chi Benchang shook his head, "President Long, everyone understands people, your bead should be said to be indeed a good thing, it just so happens that I also know the origin of some of this thing, and this good friend of mine, Xiao Yang, is also very interested, so I plan to buy it and study it together, your price is still too outrageous." ”
In fact, Old Man Chi still had a sentence in his heart, and Lao Tzu only spent 40 million last time he bought a magic weapon used by the legendary immortals.
President Long's face was embarrassed, but his face was already dark, and others couldn't see that he was blushing, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Since President Chi really wants to buy it, then you can tell me a price, I have been in a hurry to use a sum of money recently, Lao Gu and I have been friends for many years, and it was he who introduced that President Chi is good at knowing treasures, and he once spent a lot of money on a legendary Qingxing ink jade plate, so I came to Chang'an thousands of miles away, this price should not disappoint me too much." ”
When it came to the Qingxing Moyu plate, Yang Ling's face couldn't help but twitch a few times, he didn't know the treasure at the beginning, so he sold it to the old man Chi for 40 million in a daze, and later although he regretted it, but now he thinks about it, it's really nothing, it was the 40 million start-up capital that allowed him to drive the Linghai Flying Car Company, and now the money he makes has long been multiplied by how many times.
Chi Motochang put the cool beads into the wooden box, and then stretched out a finger.
President Long shook his head, Chi Benchang thought for a while and stretched out a finger, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "President Long, this is already my greatest sincerity, and it is also all my coffin books, if you think it's okay, we will make a note in front of so many Chang'an colleagues......"
You have too many coffins, right?
Yang Ling looked at Old Man Chi's fat face speechlessly, and couldn't wait to poke his fingers over, when he bought his own Qingxing Moyu plate, he also said the same.
President Long thought for a long time and finally nodded, just when Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and the onlookers were also excited to witness the transaction of this treasure, three people suddenly came up at the staircase, and they rushed over directly with a roar.
"Trouble, let go, let go~!"
Walking in front is the owner of the teahouse, the old Feng that Yang Ling has seen below, followed by an old man, wearing a layman's suit, a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, holding a string of dzi in his hand, his beard is gray, but the momentum is majestic, his eyes are embarrassed, and the old man is followed by a young man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, shirt-shirted jeans, straight nose and wide mouth, board size, full of energy, full of muscles, at first glance is the kind of character who is very resistant to beating.
The three of them walked directly to the tea table, and the old man holding the dzi glanced at Yang Ling and the others, and finally stopped at the antique small wooden box.
"President Long, can I take a look at this treasure of yours?"
Chairman Long nodded noncommittally, in fact, there was still some joy in his heart, one more competitor, this bead would at least sell for a lot of money.
The old man sat down next to Yang Ling as if no one was around, then moved the wooden box in front of him, took out a magnifying glass and began to observe it carefully.
Yang Ling didn't speak, and Chi Benchang seemed to be a little uncomfortable on his face, and after hesitating a few times, he swallowed the words on his lips.
The old man looked at the box for a long time before finally nodding, and said as if talking to himself: "Sure enough, it is a seven-hundred-year-old Hainan Huanghuali, exactly the same as the legend." ”
Then he opened the box again, looked at the cool beads lying in a hole in the wooden heart, and the whole person trembled, trembling and picked up the beads.
It was unusually quiet, and everyone was silently waiting for things to unfold.
In the antique world, it can't be said that there is nothing like this halfway, but it is absolutely rare, especially in front of Taishan Beidou in the collection world like Chi Benchang, whether it is a local or a foreigner, you have to give a little face.
The old man watched for four or five minutes before carefully putting the beads into the box again, and then looked up at Chi Motochang.
"Lao Chi, did you negotiate the price just now?"
Only then did Yang Ling understand that this old man knew Chi Benchang.
Chi Benchang's face was a little ugly, and he nodded, stretching out two fingers.
The old man sighed and said: "Lao Chi, I know this is a bit excessive, but this cool pearl is a relic left by my great-grandfather, and it disappeared after the Wen/Revolution, our Zeng family has been looking for it for decades, but I didn't expect that I met it just a few days after I arrived in Chang'an, this can be regarded as providence, I must take this bead away today, but I can't let you suffer, you give me this bead, how about I compensate you for a copy of Huaisu's "Tibetan True Post" Song copy?"
Chi Benchang's cheeks twitched a few times and turned his head to look at Yang Ling, who was playing with a string of celestial star wood bracelets in his hand at this time.
He didn't know what the origin of this old man was, since Chi Benchang was a little jealous, and he also had a momentum of being in a high position for a long time, it seemed that it was not as simple as being ordinary rich and powerful.
Zeng's family?
Yang Ling thought about it for a while, but he really didn't remember that there was such a bullish family in China now, but even if it was bullish, what would it be?
So Yang Ling smiled and said: "The treasures of the world, the virtuous people rely on them, it is not easy for everyone to encounter this kind of treasure, I am also very interested in this bead! ”
The old man turned to look at Yang Ling at this time, it turned out that the young man sitting on the table was the real buyer, but he didn't show any expression on his face, hesitated for a moment and said: "Little brother may not know my identity, my name is Zeng Zhaolun, the great-grandfather I mentioned just now is named Zeng Guofan, the initiator of the Westernization Movement in the late Qing Dynasty, and the founder of the Beiyang Fleet and the Hunan Army......
Only then did Yang Ling realize that this Zeng family was really a powerful family.
To say that for the entire Qing Dynasty, the current Chinese really don't like much, foreign people into the Central Plains, hundreds of years of rule, the entire Chinese inheritance of Han civilization almost collapsed, especially the invasion of the eight-nation alliance in the late Qing Dynasty, but also led to the Chinese nation for a hundred years of weakness, the land was divided into colonies by foreign powers, this influence has continued to ferment even now, becoming a huge scar in the history of Chinese civilization, when you think about it, it will be faintly painful. (To be continued.) )