Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 703 Ancient Ink
"I like this thing, make a price, what do you mean by asking me?"

Shen Fei narrowed his eyes, then turned cold and asked again: "Liu Yong, as a caretaker, are you qualified to ask me this?! Didn't Li Qiubai teach you what it means to obey the rules?! "

Shen Fei's words were so absolute that Liu Yong stood still, his face flushed.

Although he is only the deputy steward of Li's family, he is a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister.

No matter who is a rich man outside, he will discuss friendship with his peers. How can anyone embarrass him like this?He was furious for a while, but there was nothing he could do.

"Liu Yong, sit down, you've lost your status by arguing with dudes." Zhao Gang looked at Liu Yong and said.

It was a plain sentence, but in Zhao Gang's eyes, there was a domineering aura looming, which made Liu Yong's heart palpitate.

His evaluation of Zhao Gang couldn't help but go up to another level. After hearing Zhao Gang's words, he sat back in his original position and stopped looking at Shen Fei.

"What are you? When is it your turn to interrupt?" Shen Fei yelled sharply, having been called a playboy repeatedly by a person for the first time in his life.

If it wasn't for Tang Nu's place today, he would have kicked the table and kicked the bench long ago.

"Who are you? When will it be your turn to ask me?" Zhao Gang said word by word.

There was an uproar!

Shen Fei is the eldest son of the Shen family, and he is destined to inherit the Shen family's hundreds of billions of property and a huge business empire.

So no matter how arrogant and domineering Shen Fei was, no one dared to say a bad word in front of him.

And this young man in his early twenties actually choked Shen Fei back in front of his face!
"I am..." Shen Fei originally wanted to directly mention the name of his old man Shen Jianlin.

But he thought about it again, isn't this a disguised admission that he is the second generation who relies on his father?But for a while, he couldn't think of any other name for himself, so he was at a loss for words.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Tang Nu suppressed his anger and said, "Everyone! This is an auction! If you have any grievances, let's deal with them in private. Today we will only talk about antiques, not other things!"

He paused, glanced at Shen Fei and Zhao Jinnian, and said in a deep voice: "If someone deliberately makes trouble again, I have to ask the troublemaker to leave the venue!"

Although Shen Fei was furious, he came to Tang Nu's auction this time because of his father Shen Jianlin's instructions. He needed to get something with a big enough origin, preferably something related to a celebrity.

He didn't want to be kicked out before the auction was over, so he glared at Zhao Gang and sat down angrily.

Sitting next to him, Zhao Jinnian tentatively said tremblingly: "Young Master Shen, to be honest, that idiot has nothing to do with me at all. Although he is my nephew, I actually don't know him well..."

Shen Fei gave him a cold look: "I'll deal with this idiot when I come down. The main task this time is to receive something with a big enough background, preferably the kind that can be associated with celebrities!"

Zhao Jinnian looked at the auction catalog in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Shen, although there are many high-quality goods here, most of them are works of art, and there are not many things with a background. belt."

"Then wait for the next game. Hurry up and contact me with a few friends to see if you can find it. It must have a proven history and a clear inheritance!"

Shen Fei cursed, and after ordering Zhao Jinnian to take care of some, he played with his mobile phone by himself.

"The next one, one ingot of ancient ink, endorsed the three ancient seal scripts of 'Jingzhimo', the starting price is 2 yuan! Each time the price will be increased by 1000 yuan!" The auctioneer invited the next auction item, an ingot of quite shape For exquisite ancient ink.

Ink has a long history. Since the birth of Chinese civilization, ink has been constantly developing and replacing along with the evolution of civilization.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, ink ingots became one of the objects that literati and refined scholars loved to put on their desks to coquettish elegance. Famous ink makers also came out in response to the trend, creating countless ink ingot art with various postures and shapes. Taste.

However, ancient ink is not very popular in the collection circle. One of the reasons is that ancient ink is extremely fragile, and it is difficult to pass it on to future generations as a treasure of inheritance.

The second reason is that because of the low market recognition, the works of famous artists can still fetch millions of dollars at auction. If it is an ordinary piece of ancient ink, it can buy a lot for thousands of dollars on the antique street.

The lacquer coat on the ink plate to be photographed now is cracked like snake skin, similar to ancient porcelain, and it looks like an old product for many years.

The center of the two sides is a concave-convex disc, one side is decorated with a four-clawed dragon, and the other side is the three seal script "Jingzhimo" written by a dragon and a snake. One of Wenwan decorations.

Seeing that the newly released collection was just a piece of ink ingot, the wealthy people present were quite disappointed. Some of them were unwilling to find the name of the ink maker on the ink, but after searching for a long time, it was all in vain.

Zhao Jinnian only took one look, and flattered Shen Fei, only praying that Zhao Gang would not make Shen Fei dissatisfied with him.

After a while, it was time for bidding. I didn't expect that all the rich people seemed to have made an appointment, talking to themselves, and no one was willing to bid at all.

If no one bids, it means that the auction will fail.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Tang Nu's eyes. This collection was quite large. It was a close friend of his who entrusted him to auction it when he was dying. There are vague speculations about the origin of the ingot ink.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from below: "20, I want this ink!"

Liu Yong looked puzzled at Zhao Gang who was holding up the placard, and there was a faint dissatisfaction on his face. Even if this ingot was to be photographed, it cost 20 yuan and it was taken. Zhao Gang himself raised the price to [-] yuan, which is simply crazy. move.

Liu Yong frowned, isn't it true that the Li family's money is not money?
Shen Fei on the opposite side was even more stunned, and then laughed loudly and said, "Zhao Jinnian, look at your idiot nephew, who actually spent 20 yuan to buy an ingot of ink, I think he probably has all the thoughts in his head like this." stuff, haha!"

Seeing that there was another chance to taunt Zhao Gang and give Shen Fei a flattery, Zhao Jinnian immediately regained his spirits.

He immediately deliberately loudly said: "Young Master Shen is right, only this kind of idiot would spend 20 yuan to shoot something worth 2000 yuan!"

"You are someone else's uncle anyway, take him back to study for two more years, don't always show yourself outside, let others know that you have such a fool in the Zhao family, it is really embarrassing to the Zhao family's antique family."

Shen Fei happily sang along with Zhao Jinnian, constantly scolding Zhao Gang, he was holding back his anger just now, and now he finally let it out, feeling very relieved.

"That's fine, Zhao Gang. If you come here and kowtow to Young Master Shen a few times, and then admit your mistake, Uncle will teach you for a few more years. Don't lie to people who don't know how to do it every day. You won't go far like that!"

(End of this chapter)