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Happy Tycoon - Chapter 31

Published at 29th of September 2021 02:02:25 PM


Chapter 31: 31

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Seeing that Yang Jing was still in a daze, boss Huang said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, you don't have to be embarrassed. Maybe you don't know. It's really a pleasure for me to know you today. I like to communicate with people who look at each other. If I don't look at them, I don't bother to pay attention to them. You happen to be the one who looks at each other. So, I give you a worthless object for nothing, and you can do it Don't have any psychological pressure. All the things in this store are mine. I can give them to whoever I like. Besides, the things I give you are worthless. Just take them back and play with them. "

Lao Huang's words made Yang Jing more uneasy.

It seems that Lao Huang really wants to give something to himself, not casually. If he still picks up the leak under such circumstances, it's really unreasonable.

Grandpa often taught himself that although people in the industry are proud of picking up leaks, they should also pick up leaks according to the situation. Some leaks can be picked up, but some leaks can not be picked up. It's better not to pick up, which should be decided according to the actual situation. Of course, it's more important to follow your heart!

Thinking of this, Yang Jing couldn't help asking herself, under what circumstances should we pick up the leak and under what circumstances shouldn't we pick up the leak?

Obviously, the big leak picked up in VALDI Castle some time ago made him very comfortable and had no psychological burden. In particular, the housekeeper John dared to ask the police to buy himself coffee. Naturally, there was no psychological burden when picking up the leak in his house.

But the old Huang is obviously different from the Waldi family. Although he didn't know him before, he is really good to himself today.

If you still pick up the leak in this case, you can't justify it in your heart!

Yang Jing, who has been in the antique business with her grandfather since childhood, naturally understands many statements in this business. For example, there is a recognized standard in this business, that is "thick face and black heart!"

A few words directly speak the core of this line. If you can't do these two points, it's difficult to be famous in the industry. Only those guys with thick skin and dark heart can get up in this line.

Although it's cruel to say so, the facts are there.

In this industry, most of those who do well, except those who have real skills, are mixed up by virtue of thick heart. In fact, even those people have done some thick heart and black heart things more or less.

Apart from other things, Yang Jing has seen his grandfather do such things several times. Grandpa is really a good man. He is definitely recognized as a good man in the antique circle of Tianqu city. But even a good man like grandpa has done such things?

Thick faced and black hearted, this is a barrier that no one in the antique industry can get around!

Similarly, grandpa once said that you should follow your heart, even if you have a thick face and a black heart.

Before, Yang Jing didn't understand what grandpa meant by this heart, but today, he vaguely seems to understand some.

Thinking of this, Yang Jing secretly made a decision.

"Lao Huang, are you sure you want to give this thing to me for nothing?" Yang Jing immediately felt much easier and asked Lao Huang half jokingly.

Lao Huang stared and seemed dissatisfied with what Yang Jing said.

"Why? My old Huang also spit and fell on the ground. He is the owner of a pit. Since he said to give you free, he will give you free!"

Yang Jing nodded with a smile and said, "then I'd better obey my orders. But Lao Huang, I can't take this thing in vain. I'll change it."

Lao Huang was stunned. Yang Jing didn't give him a chance to speak. Holding the black "broken stone" in his hand, he walked to the small Bogu shelf under the west wall. He picked up a pen wash with a price of 2800 pounds and said, "Lao Huang, if you want to give it, give it to me."

Lao Huang was stunned again. Looking at the pen wash, his face muscles trembled, bit his teeth and said, "OK, I'll give you this pen wash."

Seeing that Lao Huang still insisted on giving himself this pen wash despite his heartache, Yang Jing felt that her decision just now was right.

This pen wash is not a valuable thing, but a thing from a folk kiln during the reign of Qianlong. If it was in China, it would be about 145000 yuan. Although Lao Huang priced 2800 pounds, it is not very high. After all, it is London, not China.

Yang Jing smiled and put the pen wash on the Bogu shelf. Then she said to Lao Huang, "Lao Huang, you said you lost money on the batch of goods you made six years ago?"

Although I don't know why Yang Jing asked this, he still nodded.

Yang Jing said, "Lao Huang, you didn't lose money on those goods. On the contrary, you made a lot of money. Here, this thing in my hand is enough to make you earn three times."

Looking at Lao Huang's disbelief, Yang Jing didn't think he was disobedient. He continued: "Lao Huang, I'm afraid you haven't seen what the object in my hand is? I'll tell you now. If I didn't look out of my sight, the stone in my hand should be an old Duan inkstone, but this Duan inkstone was deliberately made like this, so you didn't see it."

Hearing what Yang Jing said, Lao Huang said with an unbelievable look on his face, "Xiao Yang, aren't you coaxing me to play? Such a black broken stone is actually a Duan inkstone?"

Yang Jing nodded and asked, "Lao Huang, do you have tools like carving knives? Also, you'd better bring a basin of water. I'll try to see if I can remove the things outside this Duanyan, so that you can know whether it's a treasure."

Lao Huang hurried to the second floor. After a while, he came down with a tool bag. Yang Jing found a carving knife from the tool bag and carefully carved two knives on the outside of the Duanyan. When she found that the layer wrapped outside was not as hard as expected, she nodded.

After Lao Huang brought a basin of clean water, Yang Jing directly put the Duan inkstone in the water and said, "it's much easier to remove those things after soaking for a while. Don't worry, the inkstone is not afraid of blisters. As long as it's not soaked in the sea, even if it's soaked for decades, it won't damage the inkstone."

After the inkstone was put in the water, soon the basin of water began to become turbid. After soaking for more than 20 minutes, Yang Jing picked up the inkstone again. As a result, the inkstone was very different.

Yang Jing found the hard brush from the tool bag and began to brush the inkstone. Without much effort, the package outside the inkstone was cleaned by the hard brush.

What finally appeared in front of them was a dark and shiny inkstone about 18 cm long, 15 cm wide and 4 cm thick.

This inkstone is very much like a person's palm. The inkstone hall in the middle is a standard circle. At first glance, it looks like a black sun.

The inkstone forehead, inkstone post, inkstone edge and other parts around the inkstone are carved with extremely exquisite sea ripples, and even the inkstone pool has pieces of sea ripples.

All the sea ripples surround the inkstone hall in the middle. When this inkstone is viewed from the front, it is a sea surrounded by a huge rising sun.

This kind of inkstone has a famous name in the ancient inkstone, which is called "sea sky rising sun", also known as "sea wave reflecting the sun".

Lao Huang is obviously an old hand in the industry. When he saw the appearance of this inkstone, he immediately said in surprise: "this, this is an inkstone on the sea and sky..."

Yang Jing didn't speak, but turned over the inkstone. Sure enough, there was a regular script inscription on the back of the inkstone: "no square, no round, no carving, no carving. A little grinding, no sense of virtue. Like gold in the smelting, like jade from Pu. Duanzhou has many talents and speaks of a room of gentleman's music." under the signature, there are two regular scripts of "Dian Ming". (PS: this inscription was originally written by Yu Dian on the inkstone "Dongtian Yipin Duan Inkstone". It's borrowed here. Don't study it.)

When Lao Huang looked at the inscription, his eyes immediately stared straight and stammered, "this, this is Yudian Duanyan? My God..."

Yang Jing smiled and didn't speak, but her heart was very happy. Her body seemed to have been cleaned from inside to outside.

Grandpa said well, everything is at will.

Yang Jing finally understood some of the meaning of this sentence.

Some things, some things, some things

PS: bow to thank the reward of "Kunpeng 3357" 200.





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