Chapter 84 Occasionally mentioning past events
Shang Xingjian smiled slightly when Cheng Mai looked at him, and his smile really felt like he deserved to be beaten.
Compared to the straw-wood house with nothing, the things on the museum shelf were more valuable, so Cheng Mai went there to look for things.
Calligraphy and paintings become more valuable as they age, but porcelain and jade are even more expensive. Cheng Mai is a little confused about what to take out.
"That white porcelain Yuyao tea set must be thousands of years old. It was a gift from a king." Shang Xingjian tapped her chin on a tea set on the museum shelf, "It shouldn't be a problem to sell it for hundreds of millions."< br>
Cheng Mai looked back at him, the king of thousands of years? When the world is divided? Before the unification of the Qin Dynasty?
This thing lasts longer than her reincarnation!
Cheng Mai took a closer look at the tea set. There was no trace of impurities in the glistening white body of the pot. The curvature of the body and spout was just right, making it comfortable to look at. Even the hand felt warm.
This is actually the craftsmanship of our ancestors for thousands of years?
She dared to assert that even now, using technology and hard work, it would not be able to reach this level.
“Isn’t it a pity to sell just this set?”
"Which of the things here are not unique?" Shang Xingjian doesn't care about this. He has seen too many treasures in the world. Things that can be measured with money are not good things.
The real good things are found in nature in mountains and rivers, and in the vast starry sky.
Cheng Mai thought for a while and felt that what Shang Xingjian said made sense, and only rare items were valuable, so there was nothing to be sorry for.
She is not a collector herself, and has no intention of blocking her way of survival with a pile of dead things.
So Cheng Mai took out the set of cups and decided to auction this one this time.
After choosing something, Cheng Mai went out to check the information related to this on the Internet. There was very little information available on the Internet. The name of this tea set was: Jinguang Yu Yao Zhan.
The real golden jade lamp can refract a golden light under the sunlight, which lasts for a long time, so it has this name.
Cheng Mai picked up a cup in his hand and looked towards the sun by the window, but found nothing.
Cheng Mai: "You gave me a fake product?"
Shangxingjian Ge You was lying on the sofa playing games, "Open the window."
Cheng Mai pushed open the window with hesitation.
"Put the cup out." Shang Xingjian continued.
Because the high-rise windows could not be fully opened, Cheng Mai could only put the cup out of the window from below, and a golden light spilled out in an instant, not dazzling, but shining.
Cheng Mai was rarely shocked. He subconsciously held the cup tightly and took it back, looking at Shang Xingjian with surprise.
"Modern glass has undergone high technology to block sunlight, so it has no effect on Jinguang Yuyao lamps. This is one of the main methods you use to identify Jinguang Yuyao lamps now."
Cheng Mai: "So, besides your approach, is there anything else?"
The price shouldn't be high.
Shangxing Jian clicked his tongue, "If I really want to talk about this matter, I still have to blame you."
Cheng Mai: "Don't think that I have no memory of reincarnation and just accuse me of random things. How do I know whether what you say is true or not?" Shang Xingjian clicked her tongue, and she knew that this person was likely to become a monster again.
Shang Xingjian finally put down his cell phone and sat upright, intending to chat with Cheng Mai, "This matter is not far off. If you don't believe it, you can ask General Meng An. You should be two or three years old at that time. I Passing by your door At that time, I asked for a drink of water, but you stared at my cup, crying, fussing and rolling, insisting on that cup, tsk tsk tsk, this unreasonable temper has really lasted for thousands of years. ”
Cheng Mai: "..." I believe you, you are a very evil man who is ten thousand years old.
"So there is only this set in the world, but one cup is missing. That one is left in the world. I don't know where it is now. Who knows where you just threw it." Shang Xingjian sighed as he spoke. He made a sound, as if to accuse Cheng Mai of being irresponsible.
Cheng Mai glared at him, and he lay down again in a daze. "If you don't believe this, ask General Meng An. He must still have an impression. After all, not everyone rolling on the ground can produce the effect of a top."< br>
"Shut up." Cheng Mai didn't dare to think about that scene. It was obvious that she had believed what Shang Xingjian said.
"If that's the case, then if you find the person who keeps that cup, this set of golden Yuyao lamps may be sold for a higher price." Cheng Mai thought, and decisively returned to his desk to pay for the set of golden Yuyao lamps. She took a photo and sent it to Zhu Biao, asking Zhu Biao to spread the news that she would auction this set of golden jade lamps at an auction.
Zhu Biao was shocked, and Zhu Biao immediately called her back.
"Jinguang Yu Yao Zhan! It's still a set! You want to auction this? No, you actually have this?" Zhu Biao was incoherent and didn't know what he was talking about for a while, "Sister, tell me the truth, is the Cheng Group out of stock?" What's the big deal? Tell me, if this thing really can't be sold, do you know what it is?"
Zhu Biao already felt that he and Cheng Mai were very familiar with each other, and there was no problem in calling them brothers and sisters.
Zhu Biao's words were very rude, but Cheng Mai didn't feel offended. "It's not a big deal, it's just that I've been a little tight lately, and I just remembered that my mother left me a set of things."
Shang·Mama·Xing Jian: "..."
Receiving Shang Xingjian's gaze, Cheng Mai responded with a smile. It would have been nice if he didn't say he was an ancestor.
"Well, wait a minute. Although I can't afford this thing now, I know someone who can definitely afford it. Just wait for my news." Zhu Biao said sincerely.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhu."
"Brothers and sisters, why are we so polite? I will have a lot to rely on you in the future." Zhu Biao laughed boldly. After all, not everyone can rely on Xuanhe Technology as a backer.
But he can!
Arrogant and proud!
Cheng Mai and Zhu Biao exchanged a few words and then ended the call. Shang Xingjian saw her put down her phone, pointed at herself and asked, "Me, your mother?"
"Rhetoric, rhetoric, understand?" Cheng Mai didn't think there was any problem at all.
"Then why didn't you say I was your father?"
Cheng Mai thought about it seriously, "Do you want to be a scumbag or a big dumpling?"
Shangxingjian: "..." There is no option he likes, forget it, just do it.
"Besides, my mother is no longer here. Even if my father questions where this thing came from, he has no evidence to prove whether it was left to me by my mother."
This was the main reason why Cheng Mai said that, because she was sure that Cheng's father would be there that day, and he would definitely take action regarding the supplier, so she had to be on guard.
"Director Cheng, Miss Luo wants to see you and has an appointment with you. Can you let her in now?" Yang Fan knocked on the door and asked. Because she didn't see the appointment information, she wanted to ask Cheng Mai.