Antiques with golden eyes

Dong Xiaofu glanced at Shen Yu first, then rubbed his shoulders and slowly took a step back. He knew that Shen Yu must have a trump card if he dared to let him go, so he didn't want to run away stupidly.

Besides, he knew in his heart that he couldn't run away, but he might continue to be beaten.

"When did Dong Yun'er come here?"

Dong Xiaofu said weakly: "Sister Yun never tells the time. Generally speaking, I wait for her nearby. The code we agreed on is that after three wildcat calls and two crows, we know that the other party has arrived. OK We met."

When Shen Yu heard this, he couldn't help but smile, okay, the connection codes have been arranged.

Boom!

Following the roar of a large-displacement motorcycle, a scooter slowly drove up from a distance.

Because this motorcycle may have been modified with headlights, it is impossible to see who the driver is under the glare of the lights, or even whether the driver is a man or a woman.

Dong Xiaofu said with a bitter face: "Brother, it's Sister Xiaoyun who is here. You must keep your word. We will return you the antique and wallet, and you must let us go."

Shen Yu glared at him angrily. This guy looked quite tough, but he had the temper of a child, "What about big brother and little brother? These two words bother me the most in my life. I just stay here if I don't want to be beaten." ."

Dong Xiaofu shrank his neck, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.

He has traveled with his master since he was a child and met too many people. With Shen Yu's current state, he knows that things will be easy to handle.

The more agreeable people are, the more likely they are to go back on their word.

Generally speaking, those who speak outright can be believed.

The motorcycle stopped and the headlights went out. The driver took off his helmet and Shen Yu was slightly startled.

It’s true that the person who came is Dong Yun’er, but it’s Dong Yun’er who has changed his appearance.

The original dirty white flat shoes have been replaced by eight-inch stiletto heels.

The original long shawl hair has also been replaced by a delicate ponytail.

Seeing this, Shen Yu realized that no wonder she had so much hair before, even more than her own sister Qin. It turned out that she was wearing a wig.

Dong Yuner walked closer and smiled sweetly at Shen Yu, "Brother Shen, we meet again."

This is a face full of collagen. The fair and tender face is now flushed red. The pair of slender beautiful eyes hidden behind the rimless glasses seem to be able to speak under the moonlight, and they are full of charm and charm in the blink of an eye.

If the original Dong Yun'er was a pitiful and weak girl, now she has turned into a charming and charming person.

Seeing Shen Yu frowning and saying nothing, Dong Yun'er smiled sweetly again, "Brother Shen, you are so awesome! You actually figured out that Xiaofu and I are in the same group."

After seeing Dong Yun'er in person, Shen Yu was slightly relieved, "Don't tell me these useless things. Where is my blue and white pine and crane snuff bottle? It is a birthday gift for my elders. It is for me." Say it’s very important!”

"Here, it's right here." Dong Yun'er poked out her slender, snow-white catkin towards Shen Yu and said with a smile.

Suddenly in her palm was Shen Yu's blue and white pine and crane snuff bottle.

Shen Yu didn't talk nonsense. He looked at the snuff bottle and silently recited a treasure appraisal. A light blue treasure light as big as a glutinous rice ball slowly emerged three inches above the snuff bottle.

That’s right, that’s it.

It can be seen that the other party did not play any tricks to play the game of bag swapping.

"Brother Shen, we don't know each other without fighting. How about we make friends after returning all the antiques and money to you."

"Stop talking nonsense, give me two things first and then talk."

Dong Yun'er covered her mouth and smiled, her watery eyes seemed to be dripping with water, "Brother Yu, I am actually joking with you. Even if you don't catch Xiao Fu, I will go find you."

Shen Yu realized it at this time, and because the other party had something to do with him, he used a stolen Jingzi formula as a meeting gift.

"What do you want from me?"

Dong Yun'er explained with a smile, "I'm not looking for you, but my master is looking for you."

"Master?"

Dong Yun'er put away her smile and nodded solemnly, "Yes, that's right! It's the master!"

"What does he want from me?"

Dong Yun'er explained softly, "That's right, my master is also in the antique business, to be precise, he is in the antique auction business.

"But his purpose in doing business is not to make money. No matter whether the seller or the buyer comes to participate in the auction, he does not need to pay any commission. He only needs to buy one of my master's antiques.

"It doesn't matter how high or low the price is, even if it's a few thousand yuan.

"Furthermore, my master is very fair in doing business. It can be said that children are fair. If the antiques he sells are fakes, he will pay ten for one fake. He will definitely keep his word."

Shen Yu immediately understood that this group of people originally ran an underground auction house.

The underground auction house also has a name that everyone is familiar with: the antique black market.

The black market for antiques does not mean that the antiques auctioned must have unknown or unclean origins. There are also antiques handed down from ancient times with clean origins in the black market.

As we all know, the commissions charged by regular antique auction houses are often ridiculously expensive, and both sides eat.

The seller pays the auction house a commission, and the buyer must pay it too!

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand this kind of thing. For example, although a real estate agency claims to charge a commission from both sides, it actually only charges one end. If the seller is in a hurry, the seller will pay, and if the buyer is in a hurry, the buyer will pay.

Therefore, some people will go to underground auction houses like Master Dong Yun'er to sell antiques, and the commissions are basically negligible compared to regular auction houses.

Moreover, those who run the antique black market also sell antiques themselves. They hold antique auctions regularly. Sellers who auction antiques can become buyers at any time, so they are very popular among some collectors.

Hearing that it was a black market antique dealer who came to find him, Shen Yu asked in confusion: "I run an antique shop, and you guys sell antiques. Although we seem to be in the same industry, we are two parallel lines and can never intersect. , what can you do to me?"

"My master, I heard that Brother Yu, your appreciation of calligraphy and painting calligraphy has been passed down by Mr. Shen nine points, so this time I want to ask you to appraise a pair of calligraphy. Of course, I can't let you see it for free. I will give you a big gift after you do it." As a gift.

"As for me taking away your wallet and antiques, Brother Yu, I just wanted to play a joke on you because I was naughty. I would like to ask you to spare a lot for me this time."

Dong Yun'er's beautiful eyes stared lovingly at Shen Yu, her eyes unblinking, as if there was a clear spring inside that was intoxicating.

However, she was playing the piano to a cow, and Shen Yu didn't even look at her. Dong Yun'er was so angry that she stomped her feet bitterly.

"Okay, stop worrying. Where is the signature? Get it quickly."

Shen Yu has now sorted out the pros and cons.

Rather than seize the snuff bottle, it is better to do what Dong Yun'er said. If you do it, you are afraid that something might happen to the snuff bottle. Once this is an antique worth millions, if you drop it, the other party will be imprisoned and they will not be able to make up for your losses. .

Secondly, it’s nothing more than appraising a pair of calligraphy, and it won’t waste much time. If it’s fake, it’s fake. If it’s true, then the other party will have to obediently return the snuff bottle with both hands.

This is a signature.

Ink on paper.

About 30 cm in length and 16 cm in width.

Opening the copybook skillfully, there are four lines of running script on it: [Xizhi paused, it snowed and then cleared, and I wanted peace and good. The failure was due to insufficient strength. Wang Xizhi paused. Zhang Hou of Shanyin.]

The handwriting is round, strong, elegant, rigorous and meticulous, and each word is exquisite and powerful to the extreme.

"It turns out to be an ancient copy of "Quick Snow and Clear Tie"!"