Chen Yang heard that Zhang Laosan was fighting with the army, and the battle was quite large. He couldn't help but smile. The bigger the fight, the better for him. The bigger the fuss they make, the easier it is for them to be targeted. After they all go in, they will have no worries about the demolition project of the ferry station.

When Chen Yang heard the news at home, Uncle Yan also found Lao Shan. In Lao Shan's rental house, there were side dishes brought by Uncle Yan and a few bottles of beer on the table. Uncle Yan was drinking wine and chatting with Lao Shan.

Lao Shan lowered his head and took big bites of the food. Finally, he put his chopsticks on the table and said, "Uncle Yan, let's get straight to the point. What does Mr. Ye have his eye on this time?"

"No," Uncle Yan took a sip of wine, looked at Lao Shan with a smile and said, "Young Master Ye just asked me to come and see you."

"In the past, you were always nagging in front of him. Although it was a bit annoying, now that you are no longer nagging around him, Mr. Ye feels a little lonely!"

After listening to Uncle Yan's words, Lao Shan raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer. If that guy Ye Hui could remember who he was, I would give him a kiss! Without him, Ye Hui felt lonely. Uncle Yan really knew how to talk.

"Uncle Yan, you've said a lot of polite words. Don't I know what kind of person Mr. Ye is?" Lao Shan turned the wine glass in his hand and looked at Uncle Yan with a smile, "Say it, don't be pretentious. .”

Hearing what Lao Shan said, Uncle Yan put down the chopsticks in his hand, smiled and tapped Lao Shan with his hand, "You kid, I really didn't expect that you would be so considerate of Young Master Ye!" After saying this, Uncle Yan slapped his thigh. , "Now that I've said so, Uncle Yan won't hide it from you."

Uncle Yan came closer to Lao Shan and asked in a low voice, "I heard that Chen Yang has a bronze square statue in his hand. Is it true?"

After hearing this, Lao Shan raised his head and stared at Uncle Yan. It turned out that he came here for this matter. He wanted to steal the Bronze Square Zun back to Ye Hui! Thinking of this, Lao Shan smiled slightly and waved his hand towards Uncle Yan, "Uncle Yan, don't think about this matter."

"Boss Chen made a fake one in order to defraud Inoue of Ximei Group's money!"

"False?" Uncle Yan frowned slightly after hearing what Lao Shan said. It was easy to see from his expression that Uncle Yan did not completely believe what Lao Shan said.

Lao Shan picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and then told how Jingshang searched for the Bronze Fang Zun all his life, how Chen Yang designed it to make the Bronze Fang Zun appear in Yao Jiajing, and how he made this matter spread in the market, starting from the beginning. In the end, he told Uncle Yan carefully.

After hearing what Lao Shan said, Uncle Yan nodded doubtfully. Just as he was about to say something, his eldest brother suddenly thought about it. Uncle Yan picked up the mobile phone and connected the phone. The voice of Dajun came from the other side, "Uncle Yan, something happened here!"

On the windowsill, Lao Shan watched Uncle Yan leave in a hurry, reached out and grabbed a few peanuts, threw one into his mouth, and thought to himself: Fortunately, Boss Chen got a fake bronze statue. If this were true, I really didn't know how to steal it out.

The next morning, not long after Chen Yang arrived at his store, he saw Song Qingyun hurried in. When Chen Yang saw Song Qingyun, he grinned, "Uncle, are you back? I thought you were going to stay in the capital for a while!"

"Isn't that nonsense you said!" Song Qingyun rolled his eyes at Chen Yang, sat down on the chair next to him, and motioned Zhu Zhu to make himself a pot of tea, "I'm staying in the capital, and I won't be doing business here!"

After speaking, Song Qingyun smiled slightly, approached Chen Yang and said, "Your master called me two days ago. He had something good to do. Let me ask you if you are going?"

"My master?" Chen Yang was stunned. His master was looking for him. Why didn't he call him and asked Song Qingyun to convey it to him?

"What did my master say?"

Song Qingyun approached Chen Yang and whispered, "Shanghai, on the 20th of next month, Duoxuan will hold an auction there. Are you interested?"

Duoxuan's auction? Chen Yang blinked a few times after hearing this. Since the 1992 Beijing Auction was held in Beijing in 92, the domestic auction format has officially started. After that, Shanghai Duoxuan Auction Company was established and held in June 1993. After an auction of calligraphy and paintings, the first auction of Chinese cultural relics and artworks officially took place.

At the Duoxuan auction in 1993, 155 of the 117 lots were sold, with a total turnover of 829.73 million yuan. In later generations, the total turnover of these 117 paintings would only be equivalent to a very ordinary Zhang Daqian work. .

If I remember correctly, the No. 1 lot at the auction at that time was Feng Zikai's "A Red Sun Emerging from the East", which was bought by the great collector Zhang Xian for 9.43 yuan. Later, Feng Zikai's painting of the same size was sold. The market value of the work is approximately 400 million yuan. The "king bid" at that auction was Zhang Daqian's "Looking at Clouds in the Mountains at Evening", which sold for 107 million yuan. This painting was auctioned many times in subsequent generations, and the final transaction price was 2870 million yuan.

"What are you thinking about? Are you going to go or not?" Song Qingyun looked at Chen Yang's dazed look and urged him from the side.

Chen Yang shook his head and said that they were all paintings and calligraphy works, which were not interesting and he did not want to go. Later, he said that he is currently competing with Issey Inoue. If this deal is completed, he will earn more than going to the auction!

After Song Qingyun listened, he curiously asked Chen Yang what was going on. Before Chen Yang could speak, two people walked in from the door. One of them came in and clasped his fists at Chen Yang, "Boss Chen, here you go." Congratulations to you!"

Chen Yang and Song Qingyun looked at the door at the same time. The person who walked in was none other than Jiang Tao, the curator of Jiangcheng City Museum, followed by a middle-aged man. Although Chen Yang didn't know his name, he could tell it at a glance. , it was the person I met last time at the entrance of the Provincial Museum, collecting Wanli gold wine notes.

"Hey, Boss Song is here too, we are happy together!"

Song Qingyun looked at Jiang Tao who walked in and couldn't help but frowned slightly. This guy came to Chen Yang, and he definitely had no good intentions!

The last time this guy came to Chen Yang for the Song Book in Chen Yang's hand, he and Guan Jinchuan came to Chen Yang at the same time. Later, Guan Jinchuan messed up, and Jiang Tao had no choice but to take back the idea of ​​taking the Song Book as his own. Now that he is bringing Director Cai from the Provincial Museum with him, could it be that... what good things has Chen Yang received during his absence in Jiangcheng?

"Director Jiang," Chen Yang said with his legs crossed, a slight smile, and clasped his fists lightly, "I am here to welcome you, but I am not welcomed from afar. You only announced the good news to me as soon as you entered the door. I don't know where my joy comes from?"

Jiang Tao smiled and waved his hand, and first introduced Director Cai of the Provincial Museum to Chen Yang. As the capital city of Jiangdong Province, Jiangcheng City has two museums. One is the Jiangcheng City Museum. Most of the objects displayed in it are It is an old object that can show the culture of Jiangcheng; and the other one is the Jiangdong Provincial Museum, and the things stored inside are different.

Curator Cai also recognized Chen Yang at a glance. It was this boy who picked up a good item from the entrance of the Provincial Museum last time!

"Boss Chen," Jiang Tao smiled and looked at Chen Yang, "You are really a very lucky person. Now it has been spread on the street that you have a bronze square statue in your hand. Is this true?"

After listening to Jiang Tao's words, Song Qingyun's face paled, and he turned to look at Chen Yang. How could this price be leaked?

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