Fisherman's Secret

Originally, they made a special trip to study the shipwreck, but because of the Ming Dynasty official porcelain salvaged by Fang Jing, Professor Lu and Professor Yu insisted on staying in the fishing village for an extra week. There are only two old men left, squatting at Fang's house every day, admiring a pile of precious porcelain.

Of the more than 200 pieces of porcelain that Fang Jing salvaged, apart from the Chenghua Doucai chrysanthemum pattern cup which is very valuable and difficult to estimate, there is also a blue and white ten-sided dish with phoenix patterns from the Yongle period that is also a treasure. Between 400 and 400 million, other official imperial porcelains such as the blue-and-white ganoderma-patterned pomegranate, the pastel-painted gold tripod aromatherapy, and the pastel flower-and-bird celestial ball vase can also be sold at a high price, although the rest are not as precious as these few pieces. , but at least it was produced by the official kiln at that time, the quality is not bad, and it can be worth three or four million together.

This is the rhythm of becoming a multi-millionaire every minute!

"Are you going to keep these things for yourself or sell them if you have a suitable price?" Professor Lu has been living a happy life recently. He saw several rare treasures in the collection circle at once, and he was a little bit overwhelmed, if not The end of the new year is approaching, Mrs. Lu makes more than a dozen phone calls a day, and he can't even think of going home.

"Sell if the price is right." Fang Jing said without hesitation.

As for collecting things, they are all rich people's stuff. To him, it is far less practical than a banknote with an amiable and respectable head on it.

He is such a worldly person!

"It's okay to talk about other things, these few things are a bit dealt with." Professor Lu pointed to the Chenghua bucket color chrysanthemum cup and said, "The price is hard to say, but if you meet someone who really likes it and is not short of money, hundreds of thousands of dollars are not bad." It's expensive, but I'm afraid that if you don't meet a good buyer for a while, if you keep it in your hand, it will be missed by elegant thieves."

In this world, there is a kind of people who are knowledgeable and proficient in all kinds of modern methods. Their favorite thing to do is to visit various museums and art galleries, and take a sheep or something. It is hard to guard against.

Fang Jing lives in such a backward small fishing village, and has no means of protection, just to make it clear that he is welcome to steal.

Fang Jing also has a little headache, he has a headache when he loses money if he can't get something, and he has a headache to worry about this and that after getting something, which is even more headache.

This kind of art collection is not like selling side dishes. Anyway, either you buy it or he buys it. If you really can't sell it, you can drag it home and eat it yourself.

"Next year's spring auction, why don't I contact you to have a look and send these pieces of porcelain to the auction." Professor Lu said with a look of regret.

If it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't afford that much money, he actually wanted to collect one.

"Okay, then thank you teacher." Fang Jing raised his eyebrows happily.

What Professor Lu can take to heart is usually a large international auction. This kind of auction is very formal and the procedures are perfect. Although the handling fee will be a little higher, the one-stop service is really worry-free. Moreover, most of the people present at the meeting were senior people in the industry, and there were many of them who were super rich collectors, which was much better than staying in his hands and waiting for buyers to come to their door.

Fang Jing’s previous job in the museum was data entry. It is already a habit to classify things into different categories and make catalogs. Professor Lu has mastered more than 200 pieces of porcelain. Fang Jing has also built a complete database in the computer for easy indexing. Check out.

Professor Lu really likes this batch of porcelain very much. After thinking about it for a long time, he prepared to leave for Haicheng in the phone call from Mrs. Lu who turned into a Lion Roar in the River East. Before leaving, he took a copy of these materials with him. The old man didn't say anything, but Fang Jing also knew that this was the meaning of Professor Lu's plan to help him find a buyer. After all, in the circle of antique collectors, Professor Lu's connections were far from comparable to his.

After seeing Professor Lu and his party away, the family really had a leisure time. Fang’s parents and Fang’s mother will not come back until next week. There are only him and Cen Jiu in the house. Oh, there is also Xiao Ze who is elusive, but Xiao Ze is very fond of Cen Jiu. The essence of hiding the body shape skills, except when you come back to sleep at night, most of the time you don’t see it, it really allows Fang Jing and Cen Jiu to enjoy the two-person world.

"I have something to go out tomorrow." Cen Jiu said suddenly when he was falling asleep.

The two of them just fell asleep, Fang Jing was warm all over, and he didn't even want to move. It took a long time before he replied, "Where do you want to go? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Unexpectedly, Cen Jiu, who never leaves Fang Jing's side, actually refused this time: "No, I can do it myself."

He even emphasized that he wanted to go out alone.

Fang Jing was a little surprised, and felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that this is the meaning of the legendary female ticket leaving when it's over?It's funny to think about it, why did I have such an idea just now.

"Okay." Fang Jing couldn't keep his eyes open, he just wanted to fall asleep immediately.

"Is it okay for you to be alone at home?" Cen Jiu couldn't take his eyes off seeing his lazy look, and when he thought about going out tomorrow, he felt a little bad.

Fang Jing heard it funny, opened his eyes reluctantly, and said, "What do I have to worry about when I'm at home? Besides, isn't Xiao Ze at home? Don't worry, if something happens, I will definitely ask Xiao Ze to take the lead, and I will never be a hero myself."

"Well, what's the matter, we must let him stand in front." Cen Jiu nodded in agreement, Fang Jing paid such a high salary, there must be something useful.

"Okay, I see." Fang Jing touched Cen Jiu's arm exposed outside the quilt, looking a little thoughtful, "I think you must have a lot to say."

Although Cen Jiu and Xiao Ze are completely different in appearance, their temperaments are very similar. One can tell at a glance that they are the kind of people who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire. Their eyes are cold and their temperament is sturdy.

Cen Jiu grabbed his hand, stuffed it back into the quilt, and said casually: "I have nothing to say to him."

Fang Jing asked curiously, "You seem to have a problem with Xiao Ze?"

Every time he mentioned Xiao Ze, he felt that Cen Jiu's attitude was a little cold.

Cen Jiu turned his face away and stopped talking. He had a problem with everyone who tried to get close to Fang Jing, regardless of gender.

"You like him very much?" Cen Jiu asked.

"He is a very trustworthy person." Fang Jing said, "He is capable and measured. The most important thing is that he is not curious, keeps his mouth tight, and can keep secrets."

Speaking of which Zhang Yue introduced such a reliable person to him, I really have to thank him.

Every time he said a word, Cen Jiu's face darkened a little, and finally Cen Jiu put his arms around his arm, turned over and pressed Fang Jing under him.

"I'm better than him."

Fang Jing was speechless for a moment.

"He's just an employee, you're a boyfriend, you two are completely different, okay? No matter how nice he is, I'll give him a raise at most, but I won't kiss him like this, hug him, and sleep on the same bed with him." Fang Jing touched Touching his jealous boyfriend, he said, "If one day he is gone, I will quickly find someone else to take his place, but you are different, if one day you leave, I will find someone else to replace him. I didn't like the second Cen Jiu."

"Really?" Cen Jiu seemed to be pleased, and looked at Fang Jing with bright eyes, "Then let's go to sleep."

The weather was cold, and it was best to do nothing, and the two of them fell asleep under the covers.

Fang Jing: "..."

He turned over, turned his back to Cen Jiu, and said decisively, "Sleep!"

Cen Jiu lifted the quilt up, covered the figures of the two, and threw himself on the person: "Sleep right away."

Fang Jing: "..."

He was talking about covering the quilt and purely sleeping! Hey!

The next day, Fang Jing woke up as usual with a sore back and a sore back, but Cen Jiu had long since disappeared.

Sure enough, it's a female ticket and leave when it's over!

Fang Jing stretched his waist and called Ye Chi, but no one answered, probably because he hadn't gotten up yet, or maybe he went to the bathroom and didn't answer.

He got dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and ran to the farmhouse. Ye Chi was really sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt.

Nearly the end of the new year, there are basically no customers in the farmhouse. There are only two regular guests. One has gone to Jingcheng, and the other is a novelist. He sleeps during the day and writes at night, and his work and rest are reversed day and night.

Ye Chi was half asleep, woke up by urination, opened his eyes and saw a face enlarged in front of him, he was shocked, and he was relieved after seeing that it was Fang Jing.

"Hey, brother, so early?"

"Well, I can't sleep, come and have a look, you continue to sleep, I'll watch outside." Fang Jing went out to change the hot water with the kettle on the table, Ye Chi rubbed his eyes, and then got up.

"I've worked hard on you recently, I'll give you a day off today, it doesn't matter if you sleep till night, just remember to get up and eat."

Ye Chi gave him a weird look: "Brother, I want to pee."

Fang Jing: "..."

Well, he was being self-indulgent.

Fang Qin sat in the farmhouse for a long time, and settled the income of the nearly four months since the opening. There was a total turnover of nearly 25 in the four months, of which Zhu Zhi's company's annual meeting contributed nearly [-]. , Sure enough, connections represent everything in this era.

At this rate, we will definitely be able to pay back next year.

Fang Jing made a beautiful table of the turnover and profit and loss of the past few months, sent it to Zhu Zhi, and transferred his share of the income to him.

With a turnover of 25 yuan, he left 1 yuan in reserve funds, transferred [-] yuan to Zhu Zhi, and left [-] yuan. He prepared a [-] yuan red envelope to send to the hard-working Ye Chi during the Chinese New Year. I also sent it, and there are not many in his hands. Fortunately, he doesn't need to rely on this to make money to support his family now, as long as he doesn't lose money, it can bring some benefits to the villagers.

When the guests come to the fishing village, most of them will eat locally. The food they eat is bought from the villagers. The vegetables and fruits produced by the farmers are watched by the villagers picking them from the vegetable garden. People in the city love this. I feel fresh and healthy, and I don't like the ones bought in the market at all.

In the evening, two unexpected guests came to the farmhouse.