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"...So, in total, I am 70% or 80% sure that this Sanskrit sea pomegranate pattern lying foot bowl in the blue and white color was something from the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty."

At this time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "It's a pity that you can't look at the bottom, otherwise you can increase by 20%."

"Of course, it is not for the purpose of looking at the bottom, but because the base of large objects in the Chenghua period is not glazed and the body is burnt, so there are black sauce marks and spice spots on the bottom. This mark is commonly called paste rice bottom."

Wang Guan explained, then smiled and said, "Director Wang, am I right?"

"Why don't you know what I'm doing?" Director Wang smiled and said, "Besides, you can just look at it and you will know it clearly."

Wang Guan smiled, gently stretched out his hand and turned over the big bowl, and saw the bottom foot six-character double-line regular script style made in the Chenghua year of Ming Dynasty, which immediately came into view. The font of the pen style is vigorous and powerful, with round strokes, and the outer edge of the letter style is surrounded by double circles. This is the characteristic of the Chenghua style. Adding some paste marks is enough to prove that he is not wrong. This big bowl is something from the Chenghua year.

"Young and promising, young people are terrifying."

At the same time, Mr. Cheng also sighed a little: "I was at the age of my time and I was still working as a handyman in an antique shop. The only idea was to work diligently and ask the shopkeeper to give me some tips. How could I know so much..."

"Society is progressing and information is developed, not only has a wider audience, but also easier to absorb knowledge." Wang Guan said modestly: "But it is also easy to cause shortcomings of a weak foundation. Compared with Mr. Cheng's solid study in the past, it is pale in comparison."

"You can talk."

Mr. Cheng smiled and said, "Actually, this is a good thing. Only when more people pay attention can the industry prosper and have room for us professional players to survive."

Wang Guan nodded slightly and continued to watch the big bowl of Lizu. After all, it was confirmed that it was a style feature of the Chenghua period, so it may not be sure that it was the genuine product of the Chenghua period. It may be a imitation, or more likely a fake product.

Out of doubts about Meng Jian, Wang Guan repeatedly studied and looked at it. In this regard, Director Wang and Mr. Cheng only praised his seriousness, but did not know his doubts.

However, after looking at it for a long time, Wang Guan did not find any signs of fakeness in the big bowl, and it was not easy to keep looking at it, so he simply used his special ability to observe.

At first glance, beyond Wang Guan's expectations, a bright yellow light was seen moving out of the bowl. It proved that his guess was wrong, and this big bowl was undoubtedly authentic.

"It's strange..." Wang Guan murmured in his heart, but his suspicion of Meng Jian was a little shaken. Perhaps it was because he was suspicious that he misunderstood others. Of course, it was also possible that Meng Jian was cruel enough and knew the truth that he couldn't bear to let his children go to trap the wolf. He directly used a real bowl as bait to increase credibility.

After all, the big bowl is just for Mr. Han to appreciate for the time being, and not for him directly. When Meng Jian comes next time, with Mr. Han’s identity and status, can he still embezzle and not pay it back?

Of course, there are all kinds of possibilities. Wang Guancai felt a little embarrassed, but there was no clue on his face. He just smiled and said, "Good baby, Director Wang is not planning to invite him back to the Forbidden City?"

"I think so. But they don't agree to take action alone."

Director Wang sighed: "Besides, this is just a sample. If you want to buy it, you need to buy the entire museum. It is a big deal of up to 1 billion or 800 million. This money cannot be taken out casually. It also needs to be approved by application."

"Oh, at that time, the daylily was probably cold." Wang Guan said with a smile, just saying that he was just stating the facts, which actually had a bit of sarcasm.

Domestic business is like this. If there is a big leader's attention, it will definitely be a special task. If there are several books to do it, he can help you complete it in two or three hours. If there is no leader's attention and you don't urge you, then he can delay the things that can do it in two or three hours, and it may not be done.

Director Wang knew this well and had to smile bitterly.

However, Director Wang was also optimistic and smiled and said, "Don't worry about this matter. After all, such a big business must coordinate relationships from all sides and send someone to verify the authenticity. When it is confirmed, there will probably be a lot of bidding."

"I think that there is no time for two or three months, so there is no need to expect the dust to settle down." Director Wang smiled and said, "This period of time is enough for the Forbidden City to react, and it just happened to take the last bus to bid."

"You really have a good plan." Mr. Cheng kindly reminded: "But be careful that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. After all, plans are not as fast as changes. If everything goes well, there will be so many tragedies in the world."

Just as the three of them were communicating, Mr. Han also took the opportunity to say to Han Lang: "What are you doing here? The little girl of the Qiao family should be here, right? She won't go out to greet the guests."

"Grandpa, that..." Han Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't think it's necessary."

"What's there to be?" Mr. Han suddenly glared and said, "Did you back down at the critical moment?"

"It's not me who retreats, but..." Han Lang hesitated and whispered: "I'll explain to you later. Anyway, the responsibility is really not with me, it's her who has lost her way out."

When Mr. Han heard this, he knew that this matter was not simple and there must be some hidden information. He stopped asking questions and continued to chat with Director Wang and Mr. Cheng quietly. Fortunately, Director Wang and Mr. Cheng were also more sensible. After chatting for a while, he stood up and said goodbye at the same time.

Mr. Han did not pretend to keep him, but just made an appointment to invite them to dinner another day. However, before leaving, Director Wang also invited him: "Young Master Wang, it's rare to meet in Hong Kong. Should you go out and have a gathering?"

"...It's good!" Wang Guan agreed after pondering for a moment. After all, Director Wang was just a troublesome, but the Han family was a place of trouble. There was no benefit to staying there, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

With Mr. Han’s gift, Wang Guan followed Director Wang and Mr. Cheng out. When he passed by the lawn, he took a look and found that Qiao Yu and Bai Ye had indeed left.

Seeing this, Wang Guan left with greater peace of mind. However, when he got into the car and left quickly, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten something. As for what he had forgotten, he couldn't remember for a moment.

Well, since I can't remember it, it's definitely an unimportant thing, so I don't have to pay attention to it. With this idea, Wang Guan was even more relaxed and happy, leaving without any burden.

It was not until a long time later that the Han family dinner ended, and a certain young man knew that he was abandoned and burst into tears again. Of course, he was not the most unlucky person, and there were even more tragic people. Anyway, after today, Han Lang had not appeared in the social circle for a long time, which caused a lot of rumors...

Of course, everything here has nothing to do with Wang Guan. At this time, he had already followed Director Wang and Mr. Cheng to an extremely luxurious villa. After seeing that the destination was actually here, Wang Guan felt a little strange. He thought that Director Wang was also living in the hotel.

"I don't live here. This is the home of Mr. Feng, the owner of Liangyizang."

Aware of Wang Guan's confusion, Director Wang explained: "This matter is more important, so you should say hello to him."

"oh."

Wang Guan nodded gently and slowly walked into the living room as the two of them passed through the villa door. At this time, the living room was also brightly lit. The lotus-shaped crystal chandeliers reflected a brilliant light, which was very crystal clear, making the spacious hall look very vivid.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Director Wang immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, it's really a pity to come and disturb him so late."

"It's neither too late nor too late. Director Wang has been in Hong Kong for a long time and will know that now is the beginning of nightlife."

A man was already waiting in the hall, and he was the owner of the villa, Mr. Feng. He was not only the founder of the Liangyicang Museum, but also a well-known figure in the Hong Kong financial industry. However, unlike other wealthy people who are keen on famous cars and wines, Mr. Feng is more obsessed with collecting and is also considered a legend in the Hong Kong collection industry.

After some politeness, Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Please sit down..."

He asked the guest to sit down and asked someone to have tea. Then Mr. Feng asked with a smile: "How is it?"

With a mindless sentence, Mr. Cheng nodded and said, "Mr. Feng guessed it right. The young man really went to Mr. Han to discuss the museum matters."

"Haha, I knew that he couldn't just find me for such a big deal." Mr. Feng smiled and thoughtfully said: "It's probably not only Mr. Han, but as long as anyone interested in this kind of business, he will take the initiative to sell it."

"That's right." Cheng Lao smiled and said, "Mr. Han is the descendant of Mr. Feng. Before Mr. Feng, this guy had met Mr. Meng in Shanghai discussing this matter with many mainland rich people. It was obvious that he wanted to cast a wide net and catch more fish."

"It's human nature." Mr. Feng expressed his understanding, and then looked at Wang Guan curiously: "Who is this guy?"

"I almost forgot to introduce it." At the same time, Director Wang said with a smile: "This is my own Wang Guan, Wang Xiaoyou, and the person Mr. Feng wants to see the most."

"Hmm, what does it mean?"

Not only was Mr. Feng stunned, but Mr. Cheng was also quite confused.

"Why, don't believe it? I think I'm joking?" Director Wang said with a smile: "I remember yesterday, Mr. Feng asked me out, did you forget today?"

"What!"

Mr. Feng thought about it and was shocked, and said in surprise: "He is the owner of Jiao Weiqin?"

"Are you really shocked, unbelievable?"

Director Wang smiled and sighed: "However, this is a fact. Let me introduce it seriously. Mr. Wang Guan, the greatest discovery of Jiaoweiqin in the early 21st century, is a person destined to be recorded in the history of the collection."

For a moment, Wang Guan smiled helplessly: "Director Wang, do you plan to praise me or kill me if you say this?"
Chapter completed!