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Chapter 592 Seems to have won

Wang Bin, who was helping his father with some work, wiped his hands, trotted to the garage, took out a box and a scroll from the trunk of the car he drove back just now, and put them on the dining table.

Liu Jinyou smiled and fiddled with things: "Xiao Zhang Ganzi, Wang Yan, you two have a look, this is a new treasure I got two days ago, let's see how it goes."

Broken Hou was still acting like a fool, watching from the inside out under the eyes of Su Meng and others who didn't know why.Gradually, he frowned, changed his indecent look, and became serious.

Wang Yan didn't even need to look at the things, he knew that the jar was fake just by looking at the tattered Hou.After washing and drying his hands, he walked to the table, looked at the ink shrimp picture spread out on the dining table, felt the paper with his hands, looked at the inscription and postscript, and nodded: "It's real, how much is it?" bought?"

"15." Hearing the affirmation of Wang Yan, an expert in calligraphy and painting, Liu Jinyou smiled and looked at Hou Su'e beside him: "Look at it, I said that my eyesight is fine, you still don't believe me."

Hou Su'e pursed her lips, snorted and said, "Look at my dad's expression, don't you understand what's going on? There's something wrong with that jar."

"What's the problem? Xiaozhang Ganzi, I checked the machine two days ago, and the certificate is still here."

"Machine appraisal? Then the machine is not man-made? Old son-in-law, you underestimate people's ability too much." Poor Hou snorted disdainfully, and casually pushed the jar in front of Wang Yan: "You hug."

Wang Yan picked up the jar and looked back and forth.Although he still can't tell stories, he has been studying these things for the past 26 years, and his level is much higher than when he first came here.

He said: "There are endless counterfeit techniques, but they are less creative than those real craftsmen in ancient times. The detection of carbon fourteen is not accurate. Just think of a way on the raw materials to create traces of time, It's not very difficult. In addition, the appraisal is also human. As long as they make a report lightly, it's up to them to decide whether it's true or not? This jar, whether it's enamel or inscription, can be said to be extremely well processed. Flawless.

However, this jar is made of decals, and there are still some small flaws in the details. You know, this is a royal palace, and a little bit of flaws cannot be tolerated, and it must be perfect.It can be damaged due to poor preservation, or it can be damaged due to improper use, but in the initial production, there must be no flaws. "

"Did you hear that? It's fake. Go home and pickle the pickles." Poor Hou looked at the old son-in-law who had a bad face with a smile, and continued to ask, "How much did you spend?"

Liu Jinyou didn't want to talk, and refused to answer. Hou Su'e gave the old fat boy a blank look, and said angrily, "50! When I bought it, I told you to have a look before you decide. He insisted that it was all small money, without saying anything else." I bought it directly. Are you okay now? Let me see if you can sleep well during the two days of Chinese New Year."

Broken Hou laughed: "It's okay, isn't this a gentleman, it's only 50, how do you say it in southern dialect? Sprinkle water. They say you have a big heart and a fat body. If you can't forget such a little thing, I'm sorry for your fat body." .”

Liu Jinyou felt even more uncomfortable. As I said before, he didn't care about money, he just hit his eyes to affect his mood.Especially now that there is still such a small man like Zattered Hou who is ridiculed, isn't he unhappy?

Su Meng asked curiously: "Uncle, where did you buy this thing?"

"It was sent by Li Yuejin when it snowed heavily two days ago."

"Li Yuejin?" Su Meng froze for a moment, not knowing who it was.Ever since she moved out of that yard, she hasn't been back in these years.It has nothing to do with those messy things, and I don't know the specific situation of Lao Han's family.Even in the original drama, she also played antiques with him, but now she doesn't participate in it, and only concentrates on doing business.

After all, Wang Yan has too many things. In the past two years, when Wang Yan was free, he sorted them out one by one. He thought it was good and Su Meng kept the things he liked. The remaining tens of thousands of antiques were all donated. to the Palace Museum.Even if so much is donated, the rest is not a small amount, and there are still a lot of orphans and treasures. In such a situation, how could Su Meng bother to study those things.

"Chunming's brother-in-law." Wang Yan explained, and looked at the tattered Hou who turned to look at him with a smile: "Have you any ideas?"

Poor Hou nodded: "It seems that the two of us want to go together."

Su Meng frowned and looked at the two of them: "No, what is this all about? Why can't I understand?"

"Yeah, Dad, why did you want to go together?" Hou Su'e followed up and asked, and the others were also in a daze, not knowing why.

"Master Hou, we were drinking and chatting at Lord Admiral's place this summer. Meng Xiaoxing called me..." Wang Yan talked about the events at that time and Cheng Jianjun's jealousy towards him, and said with a smile: "At that time, it was basically the same as the current situation. I got one real and one fake thing. I guess, the purpose is to cover up the source of the fake, so that people don't think of him. It's just that it's bad luck, not the fake. He took it out on purpose. Furthermore, I have the impression that the blue and white plum vase at that time is similar to the current jar, so I guess there is a high probability that it was made by one person."

"I understand, Dad, what you mean is that Cheng Jianjun deliberately sent the goods to Li Yuejin through a middleman, and deliberately found his uncle to cheat money. He has no ability to retaliate against you, so just I'm seeking revenge from my uncle and grandpa." After listening for a long time, Wang Bin continued: "But that's what we say, we don't have any evidence in our hands, so we can't bully others to find trouble with Cheng Jianjun, right? Then you always lose face .”

"Boy, you still have to practice." Poor Hou patted Wang Bin's shoulder with a smile: "Do you think there are hawks who scatter when they see rabbits?"

At this time, Liu Jinyou still didn't quite believe it: "No way? I think it's just a coincidence. There are so many ways."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Is there so much talk, don't you know after reading it?"

Su Meng raised her eyebrows: "You mean that Han Chunming's brother-in-law has to find my uncle?"

"That's for sure. How easy is he to pay? It has something to do with me. If Cheng Jianjun is really playing tricks behind his back, he can't let it go. Isn't this time something from the Qing Dynasty? I guess, if the next If you still sell fake products once, they must be from the Ming Dynasty, and they should be blue and white porcelain jars, bottles or something."

"Then it will cost several million." Hou Su'e asked, "Then what shall we do then?"

Wang Yan said with a smile: "As the saying goes, you can't bear to let your children not be tied to wolves. In the middle, Li Yuejin must have to go a few times with his things. Most of them should be true, just to cultivate trust and let you relax your vigilance. As long as Just pay attention to the blue and white porcelain. Based on the last time, the person who faked it should be the blue and white porcelain. When the time comes, you can call Lord Hou and let him see if it is true. Then the uncle will keep it. If it is fake If so, call the police."

At this time, Mother Su, who was silent, said hesitantly, "Wang Yan, isn't this bad? Then Li Yuejin is Chunming's brother-in-law, if he really arrests him, Chunming's face will not look good. And Cheng Jianjun , if this enters the palace for the third time, then his parents can't justify it, right?"

Su's father waved his hand: "What you said is wrong. How come the older you get, the lower your awareness. This is a matter of principle. If you break the law and discipline, you should be punished as it should be."

"My dad is right. Think about it. It's been more than two years since Cheng Jianjun came out last time, right? He bought a large-scale bungalow, bought a car, and opened a store to start a business. Where did the money come from? It’s really what Wang Yan said, then it’s all cheated. In the past two years, he may not have cheated many people out of their homes. This means that my uncle is rich. If it’s an ordinary family, how can he cheat 50? The blue and white plum vase mentioned earlier can be deceived, and the family is ruined, and there are too many crimes."

What Su Meng said was filled with righteous indignation, and she looked down on Cheng Jianjun in her words.This was the conflict back in [-]. Cheng Jianjun was always playing tricks, and he always called Wang Yan a hooligan in order to destroy her relationship with Wang Yan. After that, he always looked down on Cheng Jianjun.If you do bad things, you should go to the palace three times, and you can die in the prison, and save yourself from coming out to harm others.

Wang Yan nodded in agreement with Su Meng's words. He said, "Don't worry about Li Yuejin's affairs. He is a brainless person. He just looks at making money and doesn't see the risks. Cheng Jianjun has been in prison for more than ten years. , I will definitely not give the things to Li Yuejin directly. Although I actually participated in the scam, I don’t know subjectively. It will take a year or two to die, and I will be fined. If there is a good lawyer to help defend, It’s just that administrative punishment is not impossible, so it’s not a big problem.”

Liu Jinyou slapped the table with a slap: "Okay, that's it. If you dare to lie to me, no matter who it is, you have to send it in."

"That's right. When the time comes, you call me and I'll give you a hug. Don't just have blue and white porcelain. What if he tricks you in the middle? If Li Yuejin is looking for you with something, just call me." Telephone."

"Then you drink less wine, I'm afraid you may be mistaken."

Broken Hou let out a hey: "You think I drink all day? Just these things, I can tell the truth with my eyes closed. You are still far behind."

Liu Jinyou sighed, told Wang Bin to put away the ink shrimp picture, and then leaned over to Xiaozhang's side, holding the blue and white pot and carefully asking what was wrong.

After reading this article, Wang Yan turned around and went back to the kitchen to get busy. There were twelve people, four soldiers, Wang Yan and Wang Bin, father and son, and six of them were big-bellied men who could eat. Also big.

After a lot of work, all kinds of cooked food, cold dishes, stir-fried dishes, etc. were served on the table one by one, and the meals for these many people were prepared sooner, and a group of people started eating, drinking and chatting.

Although fireworks and firecrackers were banned in the capital as early as [-], there are always people who like to challenge, especially now that they don't have such a strong eye to take care of everything, so there are two kicks exploding in the sky from time to time.By tomorrow, there will be news that someone who set off firecrackers privately was detained.During the Chinese New Year, some gloating jokes were added.

During the Chinese New Year, people will fill the table with what they can buy, what they can prepare, what they like to eat, and the delicacies that they are reluctant to part with on weekdays. The family that usually doesn’t get together sits round the table and eats. Delicious food and wine, talking about the harvest of the past year.

Children are the happiest at this time, because they will have new clothes, which is what they should be, and who doesn't like new clothes.They will also have lucky money given by their elders. Although most of them are fooled by their parents, there will always be some left over.When school starts, everyone wears new clothes, spends lucky money, and laughs and plays together.

But it's also the same. There are always many children who don't have new clothes and don't have a lot of lucky money during the New Year. Every time the school starts in spring, they will feel embarrassed.I learned very early that I am different from others, I learned very early, to cover up myself, lie that I don’t like new clothes, or say that I am thrifty, and old clothes are not impossible to wear.It is also through this that they learned to change the subject, skimmed new clothes, and even more skimmed their meager few dollars and tens, compared with others' new year's money of hundreds, and turned to talking about interesting things about the holiday.

Children don't know how to compare, but most people do, and he doesn't, so he feels the suffocation of fate strangling his throat, which hurts the fragile self-esteem of the little child.

After all, who doesn't like new ones, and who doesn't want more lucky money...

In addition to these, the children are also happy because they can eat all kinds of gifts from relatives who visit the house.In addition to the neighbors, friends who were acquainted with each other in the past but came back from other places, everyone laughed and laughed and played to their heart's content. This is their happiness, and it should also belong to the happiness of those children ten years ago.

Because the means of production have been plentiful since then, most families have no shortage of delicious food and drink on weekdays. How can they find happiness in these few days of Chinese New Year?
In the final analysis, the Chinese New Year used to be 'poor'.Because I was poor, I was happy in those days when I was not poor.

Compared with the poverty that people are clamoring for now, it is always a different matter.After all, no matter how you say it now, there is always good food and drink, and most people can eat meat.It's just that the desire is bigger now. I want to marry a wife, have children, drive a luxury car, and live in a big house.Looking at the old parents again, and looking at the salary of several thousand yuan, can they not be poor...

At this time, of course the people in this room have long since escaped from poverty, and even from the masses.We meet each other on weekdays, and we have already said everything that needs to be said, so everyone has no special happiness, and the New Year is no different from everyday life.At the dinner table, in addition to talking about business, Liu Jinyou, who still hadn't recovered, talked about appraising antiques.

Even Wang Bin has already started talking about the meaningless Chinese New Year...

After earning 50 yuan, Cheng Jianjun was very happy, very happy, very happy.Because this sum of money can be counted on Wang Yan's head, how can he be unhappy that he has earned Wang Yan's money.

But I was happy for a few days. After the new year, I went to see my son, gave him 50 to buy a car and was rejected, left the capital with sadness and disappointment, and ran to the south again, rolling up my sleeves and working hard.After all, it's only 50, so it's only going to go, he wants to earn 500 million, 5000 million, or even hundreds of millions!

Only in this way, spending Wang Yan's money to comfortably raise his old man, can he vent his anger.That's not all out yet, of course he also knows that it's impossible to think like that, otherwise it's impossible to just want to make money.

His kiln is not located in the suburbs of the capital like the original drama, because he has seen markets all over the country, so how could he only stay in the capital?And in comparison, his current skills are three points better than those in the original drama.The work of firing porcelain also has strict climatic conditions, and has an appropriate dry-wet ratio.Obviously, the south, where various types of porcelain have been fired for thousands of years, is the best place.

What he wants to do this time is something from the Ming Dynasty.In fact, I have done it before, but there are not many, and it is not easy to sell.It's all right now, with Liu Jinyou as the boss, he can feel at ease and feel more at ease.

He was not afraid that Liu Jinyou would find out that it was a fake, after all, a fake is a fake, and there will always be a day when it will be revealed.But if the rules of this industry are there, you have to recognize it when you drill your eyes.With Liu Jinyou's identity and wealth, let alone 50, 500 million, 5000 million, he would have to smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, who made him not have such good eyesight.

Even if Liu Jinyou couldn't swallow it and wanted to turn over the old score, he could only find it on Li Yuejin's head, saying that if he died, he would go to his downline.Once there is a change, they will flee thousands of miles away immediately, who can do anything to them?

Moreover, he is confident in his craftsmanship. In order to sell it to Liu Jinyou, he even bought a few pieces and sold them to experts. Up to now, he has not heard of anyone discovering them, so it is safer.

It was the same this time. He got a few pieces of blue and white porcelain from the Jiajing and Wanli periods, and they were all kinds of bottles.No matter how big he is, he doesn't dare to do it, the reason is simple, big things are too rare.Large pieces from the Ming Dynasty were very rare until they were perfectly preserved in the Qing Dynasty. After the war, porcelain was not so strong, and it would shatter when touched.The quantity is small, so naturally the price is high.Although he was greedy, he still couldn't afford to take risks when it came to things from the Ming Dynasty. From Hongwu to Chongzhen, the sixteen emperors were enough for him.

At the same time, he did not escape Wang Yan's prediction, and collected some calligraphy and paintings, furniture, jade and other small pieces of porcelain, basically earning a cost price of 500 to 5000 yuan, and let Li Yuejin send them to Liu Jinyou.This is a normal operation. Maintaining trust is as important as gaining trust. Otherwise, how can he earn [-] million or [-] million?

Just like that, it was another half a year in the blink of an eye, and it was July of [-].In a whitewashed wall and black tiles in Jingdezhen, in an ancient residential house, Cheng Jianjun looked at a blue and white spring vase shining on the table...

To be on the safe side, this time he took more trouble than the last time. First, he actually traded two hands in the south, and the third hand was bought by a person from the capital who came here. He went to the capital again, and then After turning around, it was sent to the person who had intersected with Li Yuejin before, and finally it was in Li Yuejin's hands.

By this time, it was already August.In these four transactions, only the first person knew that the goods came from him, Cheng Jianjun.And there is also a stranger in the middle who is completely looking for it, and then finds the person who is looking for it.That is to say, this person is not the target customer, otherwise this unlucky guy would have gone bankrupt.But he didn't let this person go. He was preparing to study this unlucky guy for a while. It's very rare to be able to spend millions of dollars, especially for such a fool who is easy to get tricked. God will send him money. , there is no reason not to lie.

At this time, Cheng Jianjun, who had just returned to the capital, showed a smug smile, as if he had already won...

At the same time, Li Yuejin came out from the door of a testing agency. He carefully held the box with his arms folded, and held the test results under his arms. He could even see the back molars, but he didn't see them at all. One can imagine his excitement and happiness...

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