Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

When he returned to the shop, Jiang Yuan was in a good mood.

Liu Shiqi handed a cup of tea to Jiang Yuan and asked with a smile:

"I haven't seen Brother Jiang smiling so happily for a long time. Is there something big and good going on?"

Jiang Yuan took the teacup, glanced at the jade pendant on Liu Shiqi's chest, and praised it a few more times before continuing:

"It's indeed a good thing. Jinfu Ceramics Factory is going to close down."

Master Mo blew on the tea foam in the cup and rolled his eyes at Jiang Yuan, "Jinfu Ceramics Factory is the only large-scale ceramics factory in the city. It almost monopolizes the entire Binhai porcelain supplies. How can it go bankrupt so easily."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Mo, do you dare to make a bet? If Jinfu Ceramics Factory collapses, you will let me pick two pieces from your collection, and I will charge them at the market price."

"No way," Master Mo put down his tea cup and walked out of the shop with his hands behind his back, "hurry up and collect your things, and at least there will be a few 'treasures' in the shop."

Jiang Yuan said 'hmm', "By the way, Master Mo, you and Shi Qi need to pay attention to safety recently. Sun Dabiao and I have some issues, and I'm afraid that he will jump over the wall and do something extreme. If it doesn't work, we will close the shop for a few days."

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Liu Shiqi frowned when she heard this. She vaguely regarded herself as Jiang Yuan's housekeeper. This shop was Jiang Yuan's family property, and she would not allow anyone to damage it again.

After thinking about it, Liu Shiqi said softly:

"Brother Jiang, I have been observing for a few days and found that although we don't sell many things, we have a lot of customers coming through the door."

"There are so many people coming and going, I'm still a little worried."

"Do you think we should hire two more men? After all, our store is full of valuable antiques."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "We thought of going together. Don't worry, Zhu Dashan will return to the city in a few days. He will be responsible for security then, so you don't have to guard the store every night."

Liu Shiqi felt happy, "That's great. With Brother Dashan and the others here, the shop will be very safe."

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Jiang Yuan's guess was correct, something would happen to Jinfu Ceramics Factory soon.

No matter how Sun Dabiao explains it, he can't explain several large transactions clearly.

For example, in one business, 10,000 ordinary porcelain bowls for eating were sold for 100,000!

A job worth ten yuan? Who is willing to buy it?

The answer is a man named Zhou Gou, a stall owner who sells tableware in a small town.

This is strange, a small stall owner can have 100,000 yuan? How stupid is he to buy 10,000 bowls from Jinfu Ceramics Factory?

What's more, this is just one of the transactions between Zhou Gou and Jinfu Ceramics Factory.

After further investigation, it turned out that Zhou Gou was a distant relative of Deng Wen's family.

All the money belonged to Deng Wen, and after such a transfer to Jinfu Ceramics Factory, there was no doubt that the money was laundered.

Sun Dabiao escaped a few hours before the police arrived and hid in the home of his confidant Li Bing.

But Li Bing immediately called the police on the pretext of going out to buy alcohol. Within half an hour, the police arrived and caught Sun Dabiao who was taking a shower.

Li Bing also took the initiative to give Sun Dabiao a lot of evidence of his crimes.

It has to be said that Li Bing is the real smart man. When Sun Dabiao was still powerful, he followed Sun Dabiao to do the best. When Sun Dabiao fell, he knew that he couldn't escape. It was better to cooperate with the police and plead guilty. At most, he would be imprisoned for a while.

Two years.

Just as Jiang Yuan said, the father and son Sun Dabiao and Sun Hong went to prison together.

As for Deng Wen, he had long since disappeared without a trace.

After receiving the news, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but worry. Although they were responsible for all this, they had finally gotten involved. What if Deng Wen really took revenge?

Jiang Yuan is not afraid, but is afraid that his friends around him will be implicated.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan decided to let Master Mo and Liu Shiqi go back to the courtyard on Changning Street for a few days, and he could stay alone in the store.

He rushed to Jiabaoxuan and told Zhu Wei about this matter.

, reminded him to pay attention to safety, and then Jiang Yuan drove back to the village.

In just a few days, the construction site has changed drastically.

The kiln has been set up and various tools have been laid out.

As long as Chen Zhong makes some more fine adjustments, he can start teaching the villagers to make porcelain.

And because the construction was done by the villagers themselves, the money spent was not very high.

Almost all of Jiang Yuan's 100,000 yuan was spent on purchasing some tools, cement, sand and gravel.

After leaving another 50,000 yuan in working capital for the village, Jiang Yuan called Zhu Dashan aside and talked about Sun Dabiao and his son.

Zhu Dashan was relieved when he heard that both Sun Dabiao and Sun Hong were in prison, especially after Sun Hong was completely destroyed by Jiang Yuan.

"You will not live if you do your own thing!"

"Sooner or later, both father and son will have such a day."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Now you can move around the city openly. My antique shop also needs someone to take care of it. When the factory is completed, you can go back to the city with confidence and boldness."

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After staying in the village for one night, Jiang Yuan rushed back to the city early the next morning and arrived at the store at almost nine o'clock.

What Jiang Yuan didn't expect was that someone was already waiting for him.

The man was wearing a green military coat and carrying a big black backpack, and was walking in front of the store.

"Shi Kuan?"

Jiang Yuan still remembers this man named Shi Kuan.

Last time Jiang Yuan held an auction to raise funds for the sale of antiques for Ye Zhiqiu, Xiao Chongming, the stall owner of Tongci Street, brought a dozen people, and Shi Kuan was one of them. He also auctioned off a 'Tiancheng Yuanbao'

'The ancient coin, said his boss wanted it.

"Boss Jiang, I've been waiting for you," Shi Kuan was a little unhappy, "Are you still doing business?"

Jiang Yuan opened the door and said with a smile: "It's my fault that I'm late. Mr. Shi, please come in and I'll make you a cup of tea."

Shi Kuan nodded, gently placed his backpack on the table, and carefully took out a dozen items from it.

"These have been collected recently. Take a look at this painting first," Shi Kuan said with a proud face, "Don't be scared."

Jiang Yuan looked at a scroll on the table and wondered what could scare him? Could it be a treasure like the 'pastel hollow heart-turning bottle'?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly became excited.

Taking out a pair of gloves and putting them on, Jiang Yuan gently opened the scroll and discovered that it was an ink painting.

Jiang Yuangang was about to take a closer look, but suddenly he realized... What a crap! This thing doesn't even shine, so it is undoubtedly 'new'.

When I looked at the signature again, oh, it was the "Slim Bamboo Picture" from Zhen Banqiao.

Jiang Yuan almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Mr. Shi, did you get this painting by shoveling the land?"

Shi Kuan nodded proudly, "To tell you the truth, I went to several remote villages and picked up a lot of leaks, but this "Skinny Bamboo" by Zheng Banqiao was the one I paid a lot of money for. How about it?

,Like it?"

Jiang Yuan: (ーー゛)

"Are you so sure that this is an authentic painting by Zheng Banqiao?"

Shi Kuan frowned, "Look at this painting, the brushwork is smooth and powerful, the composition and layout can be described as "chaotic but not chaotic", "dense and dense", the ink used is "appropriately thick and light", and "both dry and wet", which shows that the brushwork is full of power!

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"If you look at the bamboo in this painting, the complexity has been reduced to simplicity. The artistic conception is distant and quiet. The large blank space combined with the gray color of the paper is like a thick fog. The more you look at it, the more desolate it feels."

Shi Kuan closed his eyes and looked intoxicated, "Only the thin bamboos painted by Zheng Banqiao can have such an artistic conception."

"If you look at the inscription and seal again, the color and degree of oxidation should match the Qing Dynasty period."

"So, this is definitely the authentic work of Zheng Banqiao," Shi Kuan frowned and glanced at Jiang Yuan, "If you are not interested, I will find someone else. Don't be jealous if someone else buys it."

Jiang Yuan was almost laughing crazy. He just saw Shi Kuan's face full of intoxication.

In this way, it's as if you really feel the artistic conception in the painting.

If Shi Kuan knew that the 'authentic work of Zheng Banqiao' he spent a lot of money to buy was fake, would he be so angry?

Jiang Yuan shook his head with a strange look on his face, "I can't be sure about this painting. Let's look at your other things."

Shi Kuan showed displeasure on his face, "Jiang Yuan, I paid a generous price for your 'Tian Yuan Cheng Bao' last time. People are rushing to get this painting wherever it is placed. There is no need to belittle it."

Jiang Yuan was a little helpless, "When it comes to this, I won't be polite. This painting is a replica. Although the painting is very good, the paper used is indeed old, and the old-fashioned techniques are also very clever, but it is new.

Even if it’s new, it can be used as decoration.”

"If I accept this thing and someone finds out it is a fake in the future, then my sign will be destroyed."

Shi Kuan was stunned, "Why do you say this is an imitation?"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows. This painting was indeed a very good imitation. If he hadn't seen it shine, he might have accepted it as a treasure. After all, Zheng Banqiao's works have always been very popular in the market.

"Anyway, it's just 'fake at first glance'," Jiang Yuan said directly without being polite: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see Zhang Guhua."

When he heard the name Zhang Guhua, Shi Kuan was speechless for a moment.

"Porcelain plums, ancient paintings, and copper coins sit in the eyes of the king."

The ‘ancient painting Zhang’ mentioned in this sentence refers to Zhang Guhua, the first person to collect ancient paintings in Binhai.

"Just go," Shi Kuan said angrily: "I thought I had done business with you, Jiang Yuan, and I was an acquaintance, so I came to you first. Now it seems that you are not lucky enough to get this treasure.

I will go find Zhang Guhua, he will definitely give me a high price."

Shi Kuan was about to pack his things as he spoke. Jiang Yuan smiled and gave him more tea, "Don't worry, I'll take a look at your other things."

Shi Kuan then sat down and picked up the tea cup angrily.

Jiang Yuan glanced at it and slowly reached out and picked up a blood-red stone.

This stone weighs about seven or eight kilograms, has an irregular shape, and most of it has a bright color like blood.

The gray-brown part was carved into the courtyard of the house, where two children were playing under the tree, while the large area of ​​red was carved into the crown of the big tree and spread.

Overall, it looks like two children playing in front of a house under a big tree.

Both the carving and the artistic conception are very good.

As long as it is paired with a base, this soapstone can become an exquisite ornament.

Such high-quality soapstone ornaments would easily be worth millions in future generations.

As for the other things on the table, they don't have much collection value. Even if you sell them in the store, you won't make much money.

Jiang Yuan almost couldn't help but smile again. The "Skinny Bamboo Picture" that Shi Kuan spent a lot of money to buy was fake, but the chicken blood stone that he didn't value was a good treasure.

It’s normal. At this time, players were not very keen on soapstone. It was only in the late 1990s that several rare pieces of soapstone were auctioned for sky-high prices, which made the chicken-blood stone market popular, to the point where it was hard to find a piece of gold.

Jiang Yuan thought for a while and said with a smile:

"The value of these things is average, and you can't make much money by putting them in the store. This way, I will collect them all, and you will save the effort of carrying them around."

Shi Kuan glanced at these things, opened his mouth and said the price: "Twenty thousand."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and raised a finger, "I can only see this price."

"Ten thousand?"

Jiang Yuan smiled, "One thousand, you should think about it."

Shi Kuan subconsciously shook his head, "If it's less than 18,000, I won't consider it."

Jiang Yuan sighed, stood up and stretched, "Then there is nothing I can do. I can only pay one thousand and one, but it doesn't matter. Business cannot be done without kindness. There will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Seeing Jiang Yuan looking like he was about to see off his guests, Shi Kuan stopped pretending, "Forget it, I'll give you one thousand and one. It's really an advantage for you."

A smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's face. Yes, he really got an advantage.