Chapter 245
It was taken out of the safe, and the decoration was so exquisite that ordinary people would only stay away, but Huatian was different. He simply took out the stones in the box and looked at them one by one. As for the box, he had already thrown it aside.

For Zhang Yongjia's behavior, he was a bit contemptuous in his heart, this is fucking stone, not porcelain, the stone was knocked down from the mountain, how rough, and the packaging is so exquisite, it doesn't make any sense.

From this point alone, it can be seen that he is a layman and violates the basic principles of stone gambling.

Stone betting is different from gambling. Gambling relies on luck and calculations, which involves many intrigues and tricks. Stone betting is more about arrogance and vision.

Based on self-restraint, Hua Tian naturally wouldn't say it, but after reading it, he was not polite:

"These are not even rough stones, they are ordinary stones."

"If you really bought it at a high price, you will lose big."

What rookies need most is not encouragement, but blows, especially this kind of newcomer stone gambling.

After losing a few big ones, I calmed down.

When he said that, Pan Mei, the secretary on the other side, was a little nervous, thinking to himself, this handsome guy is too straightforward, he should be more tactful.

Hahaha……

Suddenly, a burst of pleasant laughter broke the solemnity in the office, and Zhang Yongjia clapped his hands in admiration.

"These are indeed ordinary stones, they just look strange."

"I packaged it beautifully, just to test you."

"Unexpectedly, you are completely unaffected by foreign objects, which is amazing."

"I really admire you. By the way, the stone betting will be tomorrow, at the Guanghua Hotel."

The reason why Zhang Yongjia is so happy is that his confidence has greatly increased. He is a noble man, but he is also a man of several decades. How could he not be calculating?

He was willing to agree to Huatian's conditions because he made money. If he won the stone bet, he made a fortune. When he came to Jiang Ying's company, the salary was not low, and the job was leisurely, which was another fortune.

Fame and fortune, who wouldn't like it?
"Guanghua Hotel?"

Hua Tian was stunned for a moment, this is the hotel he is staying in, it is a five-star hotel, and there are stone gambling things in it.

Generally speaking, the bigger the hotel, the more it is necessary to put an end to gambling and the like.

His expression fell into Zhang Yongjia's eyes, which naturally aroused Zhang Yongjia's confusion.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"No no."

Perfunctory, after passing, Zhang Yongjia wanted to ask again, but footsteps came from outside, and then the door was pushed open.

The person who came in had almost all white hair on his head, he was an old man, and he was obviously familiar with Zhang Yongjia.

"Old Zhang, what are you tossing about again? Those broken rocks?"

"Let me see what flowers you can play."

The visitor looked at the stones on the ground with a joke, and smiled jokingly. When he turned his head and saw Hua Tian, ​​he was startled. Then, he showed joy, as if a monkey saw a banana.

Not only him, Hua Tian was also a little surprised, the two reached out their hands almost at the same time, and hugged, very close.

The person who came was none other than Zeng Mingyuan's father. Speaking of which, Hua Tian had saved his life before.

The two exchanged pleasantries, polite and enthusiastic, and Zhang Yongjia on the side knew that Hua Tian was Mr. Tang's apprentice, and Mr. Tang was a master in the antique shop.

Although it is not the same thing as gambling with stones, it is next to each other.

What's more, Zhang Yongjia was more convinced by Hua Tian's reputation as a master Tang. When it comes to money, his family is rich.

In the antique shop, he can make a lot of money casually, and his apprentice is no different.

If people don't do it for money, they do it for fame. In contrast, Huatian can't afford to lose even more. Can he worry about it?
"Brother Huatian, it's great that you are here."

"It's really better to hit the sun than to choose the day. It's a coincidence."

"I just need your help, do you think it's a coincidence?"

They are all old men, and great-grandfather is like a child, scratching his head happily, as if he is covered in fleas.

Hua Tian is speechless, what is this going to do?

Before he could ask, Zengfu winked at Zhang Yongjia.

"Go, take out that thing, as I said before, the Broken Treasure!"

Seeing that Zhang Yongjia didn't understand, Zengfu was a little annoyed!

Fortunately, Zhang Yongjia is not a pure fool. With a little puzzlement, he went to the inside and took out an iron box. He opened it, and there was a box inside. When he opened it again, there was silk velvet inside. When he opened the velvet, it was a pile of fragments. .

"Brother Huatian, this is a tribute, from the Qianlong period."

"According to the jargon, it should be regarded as cloisonné."

"I gave this to Lao Zhang, unfortunately it was broken by him, and my heart aches all the time."

Well, Zengfu introduced it to Huatian, Huatian nodded, cloisonné or something, the name sounds nice, but it belongs to the bottom class in porcelain, usually vulgar, rich and colorful, lacking in aesthetic taste.

I'm afraid it's the same, Zengfu gave it to Zhang Yongjia.

As for the tribute, it was just a lame general.

Still the same sentence, in the Qing Dynasty, there were no works of art, they were all dirty things, and Zhang Yongjia didn't understand it, so he regarded this as a treasure.

"Brother Zeng, what did you suddenly ask me to do with this?"

"I was thinking of asking Mr. Tang to help repair it, but you haven't recommended it to me."

As the host, Zhang Yongjia was still in a daze. Zengfu was trembling with a smile, which was meaningful. He seemed to want to read Zhang Yongjia's joke, and it took a long time before he gave an explanation.

"Haha, it's difficult for you to ask Elder Tang to fix it for you."

"Old Tang is always busy, so he has no time to take care of you."

"I asked you to take it out because someone who can repair it is right in front of you."

"Seize the opportunity!"

Zengfu spoke more casually, and he could tell that Hua Tian didn't have a deep relationship with Zhang Yongjia, so he was considered a middleman.

He had seen Huatian restore porcelain, and he was shocked at that time.

Everyone is at home, how can we let go of this opportunity?

"Mr. Hua, can you still restore porcelain?"

Is this a normal person?Zhang Yongjia almost sat on the ground. He is a top designer. To put it bluntly, he is a professional. He knows too well that to be the top in an industry requires endless effort and sweat.

It took him 30 years of hard work to get to where he is today.

The young man in front of him can see that there is emerald in the stone by touching it. He is still the top of the industry pyramid, and he can repair porcelain in the end, which is incredible.

"A little bit, a little bit."

"Although there are a little more fragments here, I still have the confidence to try."

A word of humility, a few words of madness, Hua Tian is familiar with the words of people on the scene, Zhang Kou came, and Zhang Yongjia was so happy when he heard it, his saliva was about to come out.

(End of this chapter)

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