Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 449

"Is it missed by Jiang Yuan?"

Hearing this, Yu Hang and the three of them had different expressions.

Deng Xiande knew that Chen Guanli was very concerned about the affairs of the Qingyang Antiques Association, and he hated the idea of ​​Qingyang's antiques falling into the hands of outsiders.

He looked at Chen Guanli and then at Jiang Yuan, who was smiling, and said nothing.

Zhou Wang's reaction was very intense. He slapped the armrest of the chair and coughed repeatedly in anger.

"Qingyang... How could Qingyang's treasure fall into the hands of outsiders?!"

Yu Hang smiled, "Jiang Yuan is the president of the Binhai Antiques Association. Even I admire his accomplishments in the antiques industry."

"It is normal for him to pick up and leak the black-glazed rabbit hair cup from the Southern Song Dynasty kilns."

"Jiang Yuan, have you brought your things? I can't wait to appreciate them."

Jiang Yuan smiled at Yu Hang and said, "I didn't bring it with me. Mr. Hang wants to see it. I'll just bring it with me and visit him tomorrow."

Yu Hang smiled and nodded, "Then it's settled. I'll prepare some food and wine for you tomorrow."

This is undoubtedly Yu Hang's statement.

As a veteran of the Qingyang Antiques Association, Yu Hang couldn't say anything to Chen Guanli and others, so he expressed his support for Jiang Yuan in this way.

Jiang Yuan picked it up with his own skills? What happened?

Among the people present, who has never received a baby in other places?

Chen Guanli looked at Yu Hang and said expressionlessly:

"Lao Yu, you misunderstood."

"Since Jiang Yuan has obtained the thing, it belongs to him."

Yu Hang nodded, "Then what do you mean by calling us here today?"

Chen Guanli shook his head, "I thought about it and still want to take the things back."

"You and Jiang Yuan are relatively familiar with each other. It's easy to talk with you here."

Yu Hang frowned, not knowing what to say.

After all, whether he is willing to sell or not depends entirely on Jiang Yuan's wishes. Whether he is present or not is not important at all.

Jiang Yuan did not delay, and shook his head in refusal, "Senior Chen, I plan to keep the rabbit hair cup for myself."

Chen Guanli nodded, but still had no intention of giving up.

Yesterday, he said that the current market price of this baby is upwards of 300,000 yuan.

"Four hundred thousand," Chen Guanli said decisively:

“The price is negotiable.”

Jiang Yuan smiled and said nothing.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

Jiang Yuan still shook his head. Some words did not need to be said a second time. Jiang Yuan had already made his attitude clear. This was not a matter of money.

Zhou Wang looked at Jiang Yuan with a somewhat displeased look, "Five hundred thousand!"

Out of politeness, Jiang Yuan still hugged Zhou Wang, an old man, and said, "It's not about money."

Deng Xiande, the only one who had not spoken yet, smiled and spoke.

"How about you listen to what I have to say?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Deng Xiande smiled and said to Jiang Yuan:

"President Jiang became the president of Binhai Antiques Association at a young age. He is really young and promising."

"Don't be angry with Lao Chen either."

"He has such a personality. He would hate to see Qingyang's treasure wandering around."

"But then again, this treasure belongs to whoever has the ability to get it."

"President Jiang, if you can pick up the leaks, that's your ability. We have nothing to say."

"To be honest, a black-glazed rabbit-hair lamp from a kiln built in the Song Dynasty will make anyone in the industry fall in love with it."

"Since President Jiang is unwilling to take action, I have a merciless request."

"I wonder if I can put the things here with Lao Chen. It won't take long, just half a month. It will also open the eyes of us collectors in Qingyang."

Deng Xiande was still polite and nice when he spoke.

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in Qingyang that long."

"How about this," Jiang Yuan suddenly had an idea, "Put the things in my Wanbao Tower."

"When you have time, you can take people from the Qingyang Antique Circle to Binhai. Our Binhai Antiques Association will give you a warm welcome then."

"When the time comes, I ask everyone in Binhai to put their collections in Wanbao Tower, and friends from the Qingyang antique circle are welcome to come and appreciate them."

Yu Hang nodded, "I think Jiang Yuan's proposal is very good."

"Jiangdu Antiques Association can hold antique exchange conferences. I think our Qingyang Antiques Association can also hold exchanges with Binhai Antiques Association."

Deng Xiande thought about it and didn't think there was anything wrong with this method.

Zhou Wang, the oldest, snorted coldly and did not target Jiang Yuan.

He just felt equally angry that Qingyang Antique Circle was missing such a good treasure.

"I don't care, you just decide," Zhou Wang stood up angrily, "Sissi, help me go home!"

Zhou Qian nodded, greeted everyone, and then helped Zhou Wang leave.

Jiang Yuan didn't ask Chen Guanli's opinion. Anyway, he wanted to go or not.

If you go, just sweep the couch to greet you. If you don't go, it will save you the trouble.

Anyway, if the kiln-building rabbit hair is put into his pocket, it is absolutely impossible to spit it out.

After a long time, Chen Guanli sighed, "Okay."

I don’t know what this ‘okay’ means.

Jiang Yuan stood up and hugged Yu Hang and Deng Xiande, "Then I'll go back first."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan turned around and left without any delay.

Zhang Wengang quickly followed.

street

superior.

Zhang Wengang complained:

"Chen Guanli is a senior after all, why is he so arrogant?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "Although he is a little paranoid and his methods are wrong, he is still thinking about the Qingyang antique circle."

"To be honest, I can understand him and I don't hate him."

Zhang Wengang seemed to understand, "Sir, you didn't say hello to him when you left just now?"

Jiang Yuan chuckled lightly, "I don't hate him, but I didn't say I like him either."

"He and I are not the same person, and we won't have much intersection in the future."

Zhang Wenggang nodded, "Then where are we going now?"

"Of course I went to Taobao," Jiang Yuan glared at Zhang Wengang, "What happened yesterday is a lesson, learn from it!"

Zhang Wengang nodded quickly, "Sir, I know I was wrong."

"It's useless if you're wrong!" Jiang Yuan said angrily:

"You just follow me these days and you are not allowed to buy anything by yourself!"

"The money will not be lent to you."

Zhang Wengang's face suddenly turned the color of bitter melon.

But then I thought about it, doesn't that mean that I can study with Jiang Yuan these days?

This is a treatment that others don’t have!

It seems to be more valuable than picking up the leaks yourself!

Zhang Wen was so excited, but he knew that Jiang Yuan was not a person who liked to make trouble. He quickly put away the joy on his face, imitated Jiang Yuan's straight face, and walked forward.

Jiang Yuan stopped in front of a stall, bent down and picked up the only old object on the stall, and said to Zhang Wengang:

"Look at this thread-bound book. Although it is frosty (moldy) in some places, it is still in complete condition."

"The handwriting is quite clear, and the person who wrote the book was also a little famous person in the late Qing Dynasty."

"Little brother, you really know the goods," the stall owner gave a thumbs up, "If you are interested, I will give you this number."

The stall owner gestured with his hands.

Jiang Yuan put down the 'ancient book' with a smile, "I'm sorry, I just taught it on the spot, I don't plan to buy it."

Stall owner: "···"

Jiang Yuan and Zhang Wenggang walked to the stall next to him, took a look and continued walking forward.

Zhang Wen just glanced at it and felt that several things were genuine at first sight.

Jiang Yuan said softly:

"What's the use of looking like it? If it's fake, it's fake."

Zhang Wengang looked at Jiang Yuan with admiration on his face, "Sir, when will I be as good as you? I can tell if there are any old items in the stall at a glance."

"You have no hope in this life," Jiang Yuan chuckled:

"It's not your fault, it's because I'm too talented."

Zhang Wengang suddenly felt a little disappointed.