Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

"It seems that Stephen Peidi can't wait any longer. Xiao Jiang, call him and arrange a meeting time."

"It's better to have him bring the things to my villa. It's better not to move these porcelains around all the time."

Meng Haisheng said while looking through the pictures sent by Stephen Peidi.

"I'll go and make an appointment with Stephen Peidi now."

Meng Haisheng scanned all the pictures and called China again.

He also wanted to confirm whether the antiques in Stephen Peidi's hands were real or fake.

If he brought back a bunch of junk, he would be disgusted to death.

Meng Haisheng has been in the antique industry for a long time, so he naturally knows a lot of people. When he sent the pictures to China, someone immediately helped him see how many of the antiques in the pictures were real.

"Boss Meng, these antiques of yours are all treasures. I have only seen records of some of them in ancient books."

"You asked me to identify the authenticity. To be honest, I can't tell even if I get the real thing."

Boss Qin on the other end of the phone was full of helplessness.

"If it is really so rare, then the chance of it being authentic should be greater. If you want to fake it, you need a mold."

"Well, you can think of it this way. Boss Meng, when can you ship this batch of antiques to the capital so that we can open our eyes."

"It will take at least half a month at the earliest."

Meng Haisheng communicated with Boss Qin and others on the phone.

It has to be said that every piece of Stephen Peidi's antiques is a treasure. Most of them have never been seen even by Boss Qin, who has been in the antique world for half his life.

Meng Haisheng probably guessed that these antiques were probably snatched back by Stephen Peidi's ancestors, and it is very likely that they were snatched from the palace.

If it were an ordinary family, there would not be so many rare treasures.

After roughly confirming the authenticity and value of the antiques in Stephen Peddie's hands, Meng Haisheng had a rough idea in his mind, and he had a bottom line when he bargained with him later.

Jiang Chulin soon arranged a meeting time for both parties. Two days later, Stephen Peddie would come to his house in person with his antiques.

Meng Haisheng also invited a prestigious antique appraisal expert, Mr. Qi Chenggang, from China.

Of course, Song Xi was also called over by Meng Haisheng. She was very familiar with the prices of Mexican antiques.

Before Stephen Peddie came, they met and appraised all of Stephen Peddie's antiques.

"This price can only be used as a reference. There are too few circulating in the world, and I can't estimate the exact price."

Song Xi handed the price list in her hand to Meng Haisheng.

"Well, a rough reference is enough."

Meng Haisheng had all works of art in his hands, and he didn't care even if he suffered a little loss.

Soon Stephen Peddie and his people came to Meng Haisheng's villa in a mighty manner.

Looking at the dozen tall and strong bodyguards following him, Meng Haisheng felt amused, thinking that Stephen Peidi was still the same, always so cautious.

This place is not a dangerous place, so why would he bring so many people?

He is not afraid that he will swallow his antiques.

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Meng."

Stephen Peidi stepped forward and shook hands with Meng Haisheng enthusiastically.

"I am also very happy to meet you, Mr. Peidi, please come in."

The two exchanged a few words and got straight to the point. Meng Haisheng led Stephen Peidi to the basement to look at the goods.

Meng Haisheng's basement was like a large exhibition hall, with many porcelains placed under glass covers.

"Boss Meng, you have a lot of collections." Stephen Peidi's words were full of his true love for Chinese porcelain.

"Yes, porcelain is too easy to break." Stephen Peidi looked at each piece of porcelain carefully one by one, and liked it more and more.

"Boss Meng, let's get started. I believe you will like the antiques I brought."

"I hope so."

Among the paintings Stephen Petty brought, there are some that Momo likes. Although Momo didn't come today, Meng Haisheng also remembered them and exchanged for the paintings that Momo likes first.

After that, they began to discuss the national treasures that have been lost overseas.

"I don't know if Mr. Meng likes calligraphy. I have a large authentic Tang Bohu painting here."

When he heard the three words Tang Bohu, Meng Haisheng was obviously shocked. This person is a master of calligraphy and painting. When his name is mentioned, everyone in China knows him.

"I wonder which work of Tang Bohu it is?"

"This is not a painting, but a calligraphy."

Stephen Petty doesn't like Chinese calligraphy and paintings, so he took out almost all the ones he had in his hand and wanted to exchange them for the porcelain he likes.

"This is Tang Bohu's "Falling Flowers Poems", which is almost ten meters long. If we look at the value of Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings in the past, such a ten-meter-long masterpiece is worth a lot of money.It must be several hundred million. "

While talking, Stephen Petty's men brought a large wooden box.

When the wooden box was opened, the four large characters of "Fallen Flower Poems" came into view.

At this moment, Meng Haisheng's heart was in turmoil. If he remembered correctly, this "Fallen Flower Poems" that was lost abroad was finally placed in a foreign museum, with an estimated value of up to 1.3 billion US dollars.

If the "Fallen Flower Poems" could be exchanged back, it would be so cool.

Meng Haisheng was excited, but his face did not show any. He exchanged glances with Qi Chenggang, walked forward, and waited for Stephen Petty to take out the "Fallen Flower Poems".

Qi Chenggang took a magnifying glass and checked it inch by inch.

Meng Haisheng on the side said calmly, "Tang Bohu copied three copies of "Fallen Flower Poems" in his life, and now the other two are in our country."

"If this is the only one, it may be more valuable, but if there are three copies, the price is hard to say."

"Ah? Are there three copies of "Fallen Flowers Poems"? I don't know. "

Stephen Ferdie didn't know much about Tang Bohu, he just knew that his paintings were valuable.

"Of course, although there are three copies, it is Tang Bohu's calligraphy after all, so it is also very valuable."

Qi Chenggang nodded quickly, "Fallen Flowers Poems" is the original.

Then Song Xi came forward to estimate the price. She is also a smart person. Seeing that Stephen Ferdie didn't seem to know how precious "Fallen Flowers Poems" was, she immediately picked up the Dragon Slaying Sword.

In the end, this 10-meter-long "Fallen Flowers Poems" was estimated at 1.2 million US dollars. Despite this, Stephen Ferdie was still very satisfied.

He had no interest in these words at all, and they just took up space.