Antique Dealer

Chapter 205 The reason
Han Yanfeng was originally irritable, and after drinking a lot of wine, he broke out on the spot: "Hey! You said you were fat and you were panting. You are just a watchdog. I am your food and clothing parent. What's wrong with saying a few words here! What the hell!"

When the people around heard what Han Yanfeng said, they all frowned at the same time, and felt disgusted in their hearts. It's not easy to say, why don't you just have a meal here, and really think you are God?He actually called the security guard a watchdog, thinking it was a feudal society!

The security guard turned black with anger, pointed at Han Yanfeng and said, "Keep your mouth clean!"

"Don't point your fingers at me! It's not easy to scold you, but I want to beat you!" Han Yanfeng slapped the security guard's hand away.

Perhaps the security guard thought that Han Yanfeng was about to make a move, or maybe he took advantage of the situation and rushed up, grabbed Han Yanfeng's hand, and made a grapple move, throwing Han Yanfeng heavily to the ground.

Han Yanfeng was dizzy from the fall, and there was severe pain from the parts where he was hit on the ground, as well as the joints restrained by the security guards, and he kept crying out in pain and begging for mercy.

Everyone didn't expect it to become like this in the blink of an eye, but seeing Han Yanfeng's miserable appearance, everyone still felt very happy, all of this was Han Yanfeng's own fault.

After all, it was a five-star hotel. In order to avoid the expansion of the influence, the staff responded quickly, and the security guard quickly released Han Yanfeng.

During this period, Fang Hao signaled everyone to leave by car first, so as not to wait for the mad dog Han Yanfeng to react and trouble them again.

Due to the large number of people, everyone got into two taxis. Fang Hao and his son and Zhao Shuo sat in the back one, while Zhao Hong and the others drove their own car back.

"Uncle, why did you have such a heated argument?" Fang Hao took the opportunity to clarify this matter.

Zhao Shuo let out a long sigh: "In the final analysis, it's the old man's property that made trouble. The brothers on your aunt's side always feel that their parents are biased and treat your aunt too well, so they make trouble from time to time. She thinks that if this continues, it's not good for the old man, so she takes the initiative Giving up the inherited property. In this way, they finally let them live in peace.

Later, the two old people fell ill and were hospitalized one after another, but they didn't care about it. It was me and your aunt who were busy, but your aunt felt that this was to repay the two elders for their kindness in raising them, and she didn't have any complaints.Seeing this, the second elder wanted to give us another part of the property, but we didn't agree, and it was hard for us to survive. If we want more property, we may make trouble!

But unexpectedly, they heard the news from nowhere, saying that the old man gave us a treasure worth several million. At that time, my mother-in-law had passed away, and the old man had dementia, and he couldn’t even recognize anyone. Qing, how can I explain this matter clearly?It is impossible for us to conjure up treasures worth millions, so this matter has been going on until now with no results. "

When Fang Zhengwei heard this, he felt that the brothers on the side of his sister's adoptive parents were really shameless, and said angrily: "I think it's true that they want to prevent you from inheriting property. What treasure worth millions is just fabricated by them!"

"Hey! Let them think what they want, we never thought about inheriting any inheritance, as long as they don't bother us." Zhao Shuo is a good old man. Live lightly, don't want to argue with the other party.

Fang Hao shook his head secretly, what Han Yanfeng said just now didn't seem like he thought his aunt didn't take anything.

Besides, Han Yanfeng suffered a loss just now, and he might spread his grievances on the aunt's family. If there is an excuse for the baby, he will definitely continue to make trouble, and it may even become worse.

This matter must be resolved as soon as possible!
The so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. Fang Hao asked, "What does Han Yanfeng do?"

"He's in the paint business."

"The paint business?"

Fang Hao thought of Du Manzhuang whom he had just met, took out his mobile phone and called Du Manzhuang.

"Ms. Fang, I was just about to call you! The black Qinan you sold me yesterday is very effective. After taking it, my mother felt much better. She said she wanted to invite you to my house for dinner!"

"Mr. Du, you're being polite..." Fang Hao said a few polite words, and got straight to the point: "Mr. Du, I might trouble you with something."

"What's the matter, please tell me!"

"I don't know if you know a man named Han Yanfeng. He is in the paint business."

"I don't seem to have any impression. Is his business in Xijing?"

"Yes."

"I guess the business is not big. What can you do with him?"

Du Manzhuang learned the whole story from Fang Hao, and was very angry: "There are such people? Don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I will ask him to apologize honestly!"

"It's annoying to see him, so there's no need to apologize, just tell him not to bother my aunt!"

Du Man's tone was murderous: "Okay, if he dares to be dishonest in the future, he will never even think about doing the paint business in Xijing!"

"Mr. Du, thank you very much."

"Hey, we are all friends, don't be so alien. If you have time, remember to have dinner together!"

After a few more polite words, Fang Hao hung up the phone, and Fang Zhengwei next to him asked, "Is that Mr. Du from yesterday?"

Fang Hao nodded: "Yes, it's him. He said that Han Yanfeng should not go to his aunt's place to make trouble in the future."

"Really?"

For a long time, Zhao Shuo hated this matter, but because his temper was too soft, and Han Liyun also persuaded him to ignore it, he could only hold it in his heart. Now that Fang Hao can solve the matter with a phone call, he suddenly felt It feels like falling into a dream, but I don't believe it.

"That President Du doesn't seem like a big talker." Fang Zhengwei gave him a reassurance.

Zhao Shuo was overjoyed and didn't know what to say except thank you for a while.

When he arrived at the hotel, Zhao Shuo quickly reported the good news to his wife. Han Liyun was pleasantly surprised and everyone was very happy.

Fang Hao sat with everyone for a while, the old lady in the handicraft shop couldn't wait any longer, and called him to pick up the tiles. He told everyone and went to the handicraft shop.

Only the old lady and her wife are in the handicraft store now. Fang Hao greeted them and said that he would like to look at the blue and white porcelain plates first.

The old lady opened the box on the table and pointed, "It's all inside."

The old man on the side said: "I asked a master craftsman to look at it before, and he said it was blue and white porcelain from official kilns in the Ming Dynasty."

Fang Hao smiled without saying a word. He could tell at a glance that the cobalt material used on the porcelain fragments in the box was Zhejiang material, and the blue and white color was rich and bright. Some performance.

It just made him a little surprised that it didn't have a money!

Does that mean that this blue and white plate is a product of a folk kiln?

This is not the case.

According to the archives of the Qing palace, Yongzheng made several imperial criticisms that "do not need to sign, but send 50 pieces."

What is the purpose of the emperor's order to supervise the kiln officials not to sign the money?
Fang Hao guessed that there may be two purposes: first, the final decision on what type of money will be paid by the Beijing Manufacturing Office, or it may be the name of the name, depends on the body and painting; Requirements, that is, so that future generations can be sure that it is a high-quality official kiln of He Dynasty without looking at the money.

This requires that the kiln supervisor must not have the slightest flaw in every link of production, and must be more refined than other inscribed official kilns, reaching the perfect state of "no money is better than money".

In addition, although this type of porcelain is rare, it is not unheard of.

When Fang Hao observed the tiles, he could see that the carcass was white and delicate, and the glaze color was uniform and bright.The layout of the ornamentation is complex and simple, with a clear distinction between primary and secondary. It is painted by stacking method, imitating the effect of early Ming blue and white porcelain with dark spots, reflecting the superb technology of porcelain craftsmen at that time.With the folk kiln technology at that time, it must not have reached such a level.

Fang Hao secretly sighed that it was a pity that such a beautiful porcelain was broken into pieces like this, how uncherishing it is, it is simply a waste of money!
Fang Hao said nothing, and checked the fragments of the appreciating bottle. Basically, there are not many missing pieces, but because there are too many broken pieces, it will take a lot of effort to repair them.

"I want both of these, so please make a price."

The old lady immediately said: "We don't understand, how do we ask for a price?"

Fang Hao looked at the other party suspiciously: "Didn't this old gentleman just say that he has asked a master to look at it?"

(End of this chapter)