Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 37

Li Ding'an slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, please pay the price well!"

"This is mahogany, or from the Republic of China..." The stall owner swallowed the noodles forcefully, "At least [-]!"

"Boss, what has become of the mahogany furniture now? Why don't you go and see how much the chairs that Lord Baylor used to sit in the Prince's Mansion sell for?"

When the boss heard this, he understood that the person in front of him looked young but had a lot of experience, so he didn't have the idea of ​​slaughtering him: "Then give me a price!"

"Eight hundred?"

"How can you bargain like this? The minimum is [-]..."

"one thousand!"

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

"two thousand!"

"Twenty-five thousand..."

When it reached [-], the boss refused to surrender, and Li Ding'an knew why his box was not picked up.

Although the painting is good and the calligraphy is good, but there is no money and no seal, and the inscriptions and postscripts are also incomplete. A normal person can give three to five thousand to the sky.Otherwise, how can it be my turn?
"Boss, your price is too hard...forget it, let's take it..."

"That's right...money can't buy a good heart, if you find something you like, don't hesitate to spend money..."

The boss happily handed over a payment code, and wrapped the box with a piece of acrylic cloth.

Fifteen thousand came to the account, and the box also arrived in Li Ding'an's hands.

"The anchor missed it again?"

"How much leakage can there be in the things of the Republic of China?"

"That's not necessarily true. What if the principal used it?"

"This is a cosmetic case. It's possible that you said it was used by Mrs. Song."

"The ones used by Madam Song are not expensive... Madam Song's cheongsams that have been handed down from Baodao are not without it, and one piece is only one hundred and eighty thousand..."

"I don't know if it's a leak. Anyway, it took a long time today. Unlike the previous two days, just turn around casually and get tens of millions!"

Li Ding'an let out a sigh of relief: "Just this one, it's worth turning to dark today!"

"I mean, the anchor picked up the leak again, or is it a big leak?"

"The words on the box seem to be written by famous people, but judging from the context, they should be modern words and sentences. At most, they are from the Republic of China. Whose characters are the most expensive in the Republic of China?"

"Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi, Fu Baoshi... are not cheap anyway."

Pin Yixuan: "It doesn't look like it!"

Nutrition Express: "Are you tired from guessing? Just ask... @李安之, whose name is this?"

"Xu Zhimo!"

"How much is it worth?"

"More than 300 million..."

"How many?"

……

The mobile phone seemed to be dead, and the public screen suddenly stopped scrolling.

It took a while before someone typed a line: "Such a broken box is worth 300 million?"

"Impossible, Xu Zhimo's manuscripts are worthless..."

Pin Yixuan: "Anchor, don't brag, I photographed a draft of Xu Zhimo's poem the year before last, and it was the only complete first draft that survived, and the transaction was only over 200 million...

The song on the box is incomplete, there are only seventy or eighty characters left, three to four hundred thousand at most..."

Li Ding'an: "How about adding Lu Mei's painting?"

Pin Yixuan: "Whose painting?"

"Lu Xiaoman, just the pictures of swimming fish on the sides of the box..."

"You read that right... There are only a few paintings handed down by Lu Xiaoman, how could it be painted on the box?"

"Don't worry, the appraiser will be here soon, and you'll know when the time comes..."

Pin Yixuan: "I...I want to scold my mother!"

Young lady: "Would that be worth more than 300 million?"

Pin Yixuan posted more than a dozen admiring emojis: "It's just too much... Don't look at Lu Xiaoman's reputation is not very good, but his talent is really high. Five years ago, Lu Xiaoman's picture of drinking a horse sold for 280 million...

If the anchor didn't miss it, then this box should be the only work that the husband and wife have collaborated on together, and it is more valuable for collection, 300 million is definitely an underestimation..."

Li Ding'an didn't have time to explain: "You guys talk first, I'll go have a meal, and find a master to appraise by the way..."

……

There are seven or eight customers in the store, and two shop assistants are running back and forth, either with a magnifying glass or with a flashlight.Guan Chengming stood in the middle of the lobby with his hands crossed, answering any guest's questions.

Seeing Li Ding'an entered the door, he quickly greeted him: "Did you find something good again?"

"It's hard to say for the time being, but it's a pity that Teacher Guan is not here! So I have to trouble you to hire a master, preferably one who is proficient in calligraphy and painting in the Republic of China, as well as the handwriting of famous modern masters..."

Li Ding'an put the things on the coffee table, "By the way, give me a call for takeaway, I'm starving..."

Guan Chengming's eyes lit up when he heard "Famous Masters" and "Letters", and he quickly took out a business card holder from under the coffee table, "I'll help you order, you take a bite first, let's go to Quanjude tonight...Xiao Zheng, hurry up, make tea for Boss Li..."

Li Ding'an reached out to pick up the business card holder, but Guan Chengming avoided it, so he had no choice but to give up.

It's no wonder that Guan Chengming is so attentive, it's really thanks to Li Ding'an's blessing that the business in the store has improved several times.

In the past two days, who didn't know that there were three leaks in Panjiayuan, one bigger than the other?As for who made the treasure and who picked up the leak, ordinary people don't know so clearly at all, they only know that they all went out from Lao Canju.

Therefore, the number of guests who came to collect names came one after another, and the turnover in these two days was comparable to the usual half a month.This time, I heard that Li Dingan picked up the leak again. Not only is Laocanju's main calligraphy and painting category, but also the manuscripts of famous masters. Guan Chengming didn't set a table for him on the spot, which is considered negligent...

The takeaway was delivered very quickly, and four dishes and one soup were delivered in about ten minutes. After eating and collecting, Li Ding'an was sipping tea when someone next to him greeted him: "Boss Li missed it again?"

"Hi Mr. Wei... It's not about picking up leaks, it's just finding something interesting!"

This is the buyer who bought the blue and white pot for 180 million yesterday, followed by a customer with a big belly, wearing a fat suit and a pair of square-frame glasses.

"This is Mr. Qu, he came from America. This is Mr. Li. He got Mr. Feng's blue and white pot from him yesterday!"

As soon as he heard this sentence, Li Ding'an knew that Mr. Wei was a middleman, and the jargon was called "Tao Daoer". This Mr. Qu should also be a customer he served.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" The three shook hands and sat on both sides of the sofa.

"Looks like a mahogany box?" Mr. Wei glanced at it, and asked cheerfully, "Could it be from the palace?"

Li Ding'an didn't hide it, and untied the acrylic cloth: "It's from the Republic of China, and I'm looking for a master to take a look."

"What good things can the Republic of China have? The good ones have been shipped to Baodao, Hong Kong Island, or the United States, and the ones left behind are worthless..."

At first glance, this statement is quite pertinent.But if you think about it carefully, there is something hidden in the fat man's words...

He didn't mention what's going on in the country from the beginning to the end, but every word is talking about how the mainland is...

　There's one more chapter to come later!
　　
　
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