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Chapter 370 Four antiques worth over 100 million yuan

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    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to ¡®take care of¡¯ her now, but sat in front of her bed and took out the acupuncture.

    Simply use a lighter and alcohol to disinfect.

    Then he pricked Ishihara Satomi¡¯s ankle ring with several needles in a serious manner.

    Ishihara Satomi closed her eyes and felt warm sensations on her feet. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Siming treating her injuries seriously.

    Ishihara Satomi's little heart beat unsatisfactorily, feeling that she had met the prince charming in her childhood fantasy.

    Especially when Jiang Siming inserted the needle into her foot, it would inevitably touch her foot. Every time it touched Ishihara Satomi's body would tremble.

    After more than ten minutes passed, Jiang Siming withdrew the acupuncture.

    "Okay, come down and try to take two steps."

    After hearing this, Satomi Ishihara got out of bed and took two steps. She was limping a little before, but now she has fully recovered, and there is no more pain in her feet.

    "It's really good!" Satomi Ishihara was pleasantly surprised and even jumped on the carpet a few times. She was so cute that she took off.

    When she jumped like this, the pair of babies on her chest also dragged the dress up and down, almost jumping out of the collar.

    Jiang Siming watched it so much that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

    As if she noticed Jiang Siming's gaze, Ishihara Satomi quickly stopped her movements and turned around shyly, not daring to look at Jiang Siming's bright eyes.

    ¡°We haven¡¯t played what we just did, should we continue?¡± Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

    Ishihara Satomi was said to be so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but her body remained honest in the room.

    Jiang Siming walked over, hugged her up, and threw her on the bed "roughly", and then pressed her on her

    A few minutes later, a painful scream came from the bedroom, and a freshly baked young woman was born.

    Two hours later, Satomi Ishihara fell asleep due to lack of physical strength. Before she fell asleep, she only remembered that she had been flying in the sky for a long time

    It¡¯s not good to play for too long. Jiang Siming has to carry her to the bathroom to give her a bath.

    After putting himself back on the bed, Jiang Siming looked at Satomi Ishihara, who was sleeping peacefully, and almost felt impulsive again.

    Considering that the ¡®newcomer¡¯ had no experience and could not bear too much stimulation for the first time, Jiang Siming had no choice but to give up this plan.

    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t feel sleepy and curiously picked up the backpack he brought from Jie Wenhao.

    In addition to those documents, there are two paintings and calligraphy and two pieces of porcelain.

    Jiang Siming opened the first calligraphy and painting.

    The calligraphy and painting are large, with a group of monks and Buddha on it. There is a line of writing next to it, but it is official script and Jiang Siming cannot understand it.

    "What kind of calligraphy and painting is this?" Jiang Siming wondered. He knew nothing about antique calligraphy and painting.

    "Wait, Xiaoxian seems to know."

    Jiang Siming took out his phone and patted his phone case.

    This phone case was made by Xiaoxian. Generally, if Jiang Siming wants to sleep with his wife, he will turn it off to avoid letting her see any erotic scenes.

    The re-activated Xiaoxian pouted and said to Jiang Siming aggrievedly: "The master is evil and always puts Xiaoxian into a small dark room, wuwu~"

    "If you say that again, I'll lock you up again." Jiang Siming threatened her.

    ¡°Oh, Master, I don¡¯t want it~Xiao Xian doesn¡¯t dare~¡± Xiao Xian quickly gave up.

    Jiang Siming laughed and said: "Please help me find out whose work this calligraphy and painting is, what year it is from, and how much it is worth."

    When Xiaoxian heard this, he immediately transformed into a scanner, flew over the calligraphy and painting, and scanned the calligraphy and painting with an infrared beam.

    It didn¡¯t take long to find out.

    "Master, this is the "Eighteen True Picture Scrolls" written by Wu Bin, a painter of the Ming Dynasty. It was written in four regular scripts by Qianlong and titled "Wandering Magic". Wu Bin's works are rarely handed down from generation to generation. They entered the Qing Dynasty and were recorded in "Shiqu Baoji" and "Shiqu Baoji".  "Secret Palace Pearl Forest" has 18 pieces, and this is the only one that was personally inscribed by Qianlong."

    "What about the value?"

    Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t care which dynasty this thing comes from or where it comes from, he only cares about how much it¡¯s worth.

    Although this is a bit tacky, Jiang Siming will not change it.

    He is not a child raised by a wealthy family. Jiang Siming, who has been accustomed to poverty since childhood, does not know any antiques. He only knows that if you have money, you will not go hungry.

    ??If you change someone at random and give you 100 million and a treasured and famous painting that is useless but can be passed down, and cannot be sold for money, which one would you choose?

    ¡°This work was worth 1.6 at auction in 2009900 million, and the current valuation is over 1 billion.  "

    Jiang Siming was startled. He didn¡¯t expect the painting to be so valuable, so he quickly put it away. It would be bad if a layman like him damaged it.

    After placing the first picture, Jiang Siming opened the second picture.

    The second picture is a copybook, with flowing words and stylus strokes. The whole copybook is more beautiful than the painting.

    Without Jiang Siming¡¯s instructions, Xiaoxian scanned it out for Jiang Siming.

    "Master, this calligraphy is called "Ping'an Calligraphy in Cursive Script" and was written by Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Together with "Preface to the Lanting Collection" and "Kuaixueqingshi Calligraphy", they are known as Wang Xizhi's three most pinnacle works."

    "This "Cursive Script Ping An Tie" was auctioned in Beijing in 2010 for 380 million yuan, and is currently valued at more than 1.5 billion."

    Jiang Siming is happy that he has made a fortune. Each of these two calligraphy and paintings is worth one billion.

    Finally, Xiaoxian also identified two porcelains. One was a Qianlong pastel hollow revolving vase from the Qing Dynasty, worth 250 million.

    The other piece is a sunflower wash with azure glaze from Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty, worth 180 million.

    Although these are not as expensive as land and gambling cards, four antiques worth hundreds of millions are already rare on the market.

    Basically, all treasure-level antiques are in the hands of the rich.

    Jiang Siming collected them all. As for the gambling cards and land, Jiang Siming wanted to take it all by himself, but he didn't have the strength yet.

    Mainly it doesn¡¯t matter.

    Xiaoyangshan Port is engaged in ship transportation. None of its ships are used for transportation unless they are sold or leased.

    But no matter how ignorant Jiang Siming is, he still understands that the most profitable thing is to operate this thing by yourself. Selling it is equivalent to killing the fish to get the eggs.

    ¡°But it¡¯s too difficult for Jiang Siming to set up a shipping company now.

    Finally, there is this gambling card. There are two types of casinos in Macau, one on the ground and one on the boat.

    If you want to build a casino, it is not enough to have gambling licenses; you must also have a casino.

    This is also a headache for Jiang Siming. Instead of having no clue, it is better not to think about it. Anyway, these two things will not expire, so he can think about it carefully when he has time.

    After putting away the things, Jiang Siming turned over and went back to bed, hugged his new girlfriend's devilish body and closed his eyes to sleep

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