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Chapter 841 Regret

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    Since Meng Zitao confirmed the existence of the deposit, everyone's interest increased. Xia Xingxing was also very happy, but immediately he was called aside by Meng Zitao, and his heart was slightly beating.

    ¡°Teacher Meng, what can I do?¡±

    Meng Zitao bowed his hand to Xia Xing: "Mr. Xia, if it's convenient, can you tell me the specific origin of this colorful seawater fish pattern plate."

    "I did get it in Yangcheng."

    ¡°Can you tell me the seller¡¯s contact information?¡±

    "It's just a small matter, I can give it to you right away." Xia Xingxing took out his business card box and found a business card: "That's him."

    Meng Zitao took it, looked at it, and expressed his gratitude to Xia Xing.

    "Teacher Meng, is there something wrong with my collection?" Xia Xingxing asked again.

    Meng Zitao said: ¡°Mr.

    Next, Meng Zitao explained the problem of this porcelain in detail, which made Xia Xing feel particularly uncomfortable.

    Meng Zitao saw Xia Xing¡¯s sad look and tried to persuade him: ¡°Mr.

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    Meng Zitao said: "No one feels comfortable when encountering this kind of thing, but if Mr. Xia wants to settle accounts with the seller, please wait for a while, because this matter involves many things, so I don't want to alert the snake."

    Xia Xing Xing is not stupid and he heard the meaning of these words. He pondered for a moment and said: "Teacher Meng, let's do this. I will put this thing away. As for the seller, I won't go to him for the time being."  , until you inform me that it¡¯s okay.¡±

    Meng Zitao thanked you: "Mr.

    "Then let me say thank you first." Meng Zitao's statement made Xia Xing very happy. His requirements were not high, as long as he could recover the loss. Of course, it would be okay if he couldn't. At least his statement made Meng Zitao somewhat owed.  Some affection can also bring the two parties closer together.

    Returning to the original position, Xia Xingxing said to everyone: "Everyone, I'm sorry, there is something wrong with this thing, I want to put it away."

    Just now Meng Zitao took Xia Xing to whisper, and everyone had some guesses in their minds. However, because the production of this porcelain is so lifelike, it can fully reach the level of the official kilns of the Ming Dynasty. What's more, the color Pingpingqing is used on it.  The green material has disappeared, so everyone is very curious.

    "Teacher Meng, I would like to ask you for advice." The boss Lin from before spoke first.

    Meng Zitao did not hide it, and brought out what he had just said to Xia Xing. But in the end, he asked everyone not to tell anyone about this matter for the time being, and everyone agreed.

    Xia Xingxing¡¯s collection was all auctioned, and some people left.

    Seeing that Meng Zitao wanted to stay, Yuan Lin told Meng Zitao that he would treat him to a treat later and if Meng Zitao was convenient, he would contact him, and Meng Zitao agreed.

    Immediately, Xia Xingxing took out the painting. Because it was old, he was very careful when opening it.

    As soon as the content on the scroll came into view, Meng Zitao knew that he had found the right one. After careful observation, he found that in addition to the same scenes as the previous two paintings, several key places in this painting were slightly different.

    First, the previous riding monk became a donkey riding monk. Second, the mountain trails have also changed slightly. In addition, there is a sentence on the scroll, "The tiger fell in Pingyang and returned to its hometown in glory." However, Meng Zitao also discovered that this sentence  It should have been added later, as this sentence does not exist in the original work.

    In fact, this is normal. The sentence "Tiger falls on Pingyang" comes from "Zengguang Xianwen" in the Ming Dynasty. This sentence will definitely not be written in the Song Dynasty.  As for the previous discovery of this sentence on the mounting, you will understand if you think about whether the mounting in the Song and Yuan Dynasties has been passed down to the present. This is undoubtedly a later addition.

    However, these changes alone do not mean much to Meng Zitao, because the information is too vague. Unless he now has key clues, this information will not be of any use to him.

    ¡°Moreover, even though Meng Zitao used his powers, he didn¡¯t find any hidden information on the painting, which made him a little disappointed.

    Meng Zitao kept all the details in mind and asked Xia Xing again if this Guoneng painting could be sold.  In the end, Xia Xing declined, and Meng Zitao did not ask again.

    After exchanging contact information, Meng Zitao declined the invitation to stay for dinner and left.  After going out, he contacted Yuan Lin and found him and the previous boss Lin in a private room of a hotel.

    Through Yuan Lin¡¯s introduction, I learned that Boss Lin¡¯s real name is Lin Youxin, and he is also in the antique business, but his business is all in Bianliang. This time he came to Yuan Lin because he happened to encounter this incident, so he came to join in the fun.  , he was hit in the eye unexpectedly, and he felt depressed just thinking about it.

    It is normal to get eye-punching. Lin Youxin just laughed at himself and put it aside. When the food was served, everyone changed glasses and talked about some interesting things about the antique business, which was very lively.

    "As a collector, I admire the most about a friend I met half a year ago. Can you guess how many antiques he has collected since he started collecting in the 1980s? The antiques I am talking about are  The market value is an antique recognized by those in the industry.¡±

    Meng Zitao and Yuan Lin both shook their heads and expressed ignorance.

    Lin Youxin held out three fingers: "Three hundred thousand."

    "What!" Meng Zitao and Yuan Lin were both stunned. Even if it was 30,000, they could easily understand that 300,000 was a valuable collection. Some museums did not have such a large collection.

    "You should be shocked." Lin Youxin chuckled: "Don't tell me it's you, I was also shocked when I first saw these collections."

    "What's this man's name?" Yuan Lin asked quickly.

    "He has the same last name as me, Lin Jingsong."

    Both Meng Zitao and Yuan Lin said they had never heard of this person in the neighborhood.

    Lin Youxin said: "I didn't know this person existed before I met him. If his experience hadn't been able to confirm it, I wouldn't have believed him."

    ?According to Lin Youxin, Lin Jingsong was born in a scholarly family, and his parents were both university professors. Because of his precepts and deeds, he was very interested in ancient culture.  The first old object he collected was a jade ring, which cost him thirty yuan. It was still the early 1980s, and thirty yuan was already a considerable amount of income.

    Originally, Lin Jingsong regretted it after buying it. Unexpectedly, relatives from Xiangjiang came back to visit. One of the distant uncles saw the jade ring and offered to buy it. Finally, he gave Lin Jingsong three hundred yuan.

    Lin Jingsong was so excited that he made three hundred yuan in a few days, so he started to enter this industry.  When he first started acquiring old objects, he only wanted to make money and did not know the true value of these old objects.

    Later, during the study process, Lin Jingsong became more and more familiar with antiques and went to the streets or the countryside to collect them.  At the same time, he also knew that he had been stabbed by his distant uncle, but he was not angry because if it weren't for his uncle, he would not have entered this industry so quickly.

    After that, Lin Jingsong became interested in antiques. Whenever he saw something he liked, he would spend money to buy it. Later, his collection of objects became more and more.  Things that are tatters in the eyes of others become treasures in his eyes.

    Lin Youxin recounted: "At first, his family did not support his collection of these objects. They thought they were all junk and were piled up at home, taking up space and no one could enter the house. He even took advantage of himself to take advantage of the fact that he was not at home to collect old objects one by one.  He threw them out of the house, and at that time he quietly picked them up again. Later, as he earned money, taught by words and deeds, and gained support from his family, it became more and more out of control. I estimate that all his collections add up to  It must be worth several billion."

    Meng Zitao sighed with emotion: "It's true that the masters are all among the people. Boss Lin, if there is a chance in the future, I would like you to help introduce me. Is it okay?"

    After listening to Lin Youxin¡¯s introduction, he was quite interested in Lin Jingsong and wanted to get to know him.

    Lin Youxin smiled and agreed: "Of course it's no problem."

    Everyone chatted and ate, and soon the meal was coming to an end. At this time, Meng Zitao received a call from Yin Jianpeng. After a few words of conversation, his brows furrowed.

    When Meng Zitao hung up the phone, Yuan Lin asked what happened.

    Meng Zitao smiled and shook his head: "You should still remember the old man who went with me just now. I bought some antiques from him before. He just called and said he regretted it."

    Yuan Lin frowned and said, "Isn't this a violation of the rules? You won't agree, right?"

    Meng Zitao said: "The old man is a bit pitiful, and I don't really care about those things, and I can't make much money, so I agreed without any trouble."

    Lin Youxin shook his head: "Teacher Meng, you are so kind-hearted. If it were me, I wouldn't agree so easily."

    Meng Zitao chuckled. In fact, if Yin Jianpeng hadn't begged him so hard, he would have been too lazy to talk to Yin Jianpeng. Thinking about Yin Jianpeng's two sons, if he didn't agree, he would probably force Yin Jianpeng to go home. He thought  Thinking that the old man was pitiful, he agreed. Anyway, apart from a little trouble, he had nothing to lose.

    Meng Zitao told Yin Jianpeng on the phone to wait for him at this hotel. About half an hour later, he saw Yin Jianpeng coming with his two sons.

    Yin Jianpeng apologized repeatedly to Meng Zitao: "Teacher Meng, I'm really sorry this time. I'm sorry to trouble you."

    Meng Zitao waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, Yin Jianpeng's eldest son said, "Dad, why are you talking all this nonsense? Who knows how much money he has defrauded you!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel  .com)Begging, he was too lazy to talk to Yin Jianpeng. Then he thought about Yin Jianpeng's two sons. If he didn't agree, he would probably force Yin Jianpeng's family to go back. Thinking about it, the old man was rather pitiful, so he agreed anyway.  Apart from a little trouble, he had nothing to lose.

    Meng Zitao told Yin Jianpeng on the phone to wait for him at this hotel. About half an hour later, he saw Yin Jianpeng coming with his two sons.

    Yin Jianpeng apologized repeatedly to Meng Zitao: "Teacher Meng, I'm really sorry this time. I'm sorry to trouble you."

    Meng Zitao waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, Yin Jianpeng's eldest son said, "Dad, why are you talking all this nonsense? Who knows how much money he has defrauded you!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel  .com
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