In the airport cafeteria, warm yellow lights were gently sprinkled on the dark brown wooden tables and chairs, and the faint aroma of coffee and tea wafted in the air. At the window, I finally saw Li Qing and the legendary tycoon.
Li Qing was dressed in a straight stewardess uniform. The navy blue suit outlined her graceful figure. The scarf was elegantly tied around her neck, which made her outstanding.
Her face, which was already stunning, now looked a little more capable and elegant under the contrast of her uniform. She was so beautiful that one couldn't take their eyes off her.
In the restaurant, whether it was the customers who were eating or the passers-by who were passing by in a hurry, all of them secretly looked at her. However, she was unaware of it and focused on talking to the person opposite her.
The rich man sitting opposite her was in his forties. He was dressed in a well-tailored black suit that showed his extraordinary taste.
On the wrist, a Patek Philippe watch sparkles, and the delicate patterns and sparkling diamonds on the dial all tell its expensive value.
On his neck, there was a glass-type imperial jade pendant that was crystal clear. The dense green color seemed to condense the purest vitality in the world. It swayed gently with his movements, reflecting a charming brilliance.
He had a refined manner and the charm of a mature man, but his eyes made me unhappy.
From the beginning to the end, his eyes were glued to Li Qing's body. His eyes were filled with fascination and amazement, like a greedy hunter who had discovered a precious prey.
" Boss Hou, his name is Zhang Yang. He's the one I mentioned who's willing to buy damaged antiques at a high price…" Li Qing raised her head and gave me a look the moment we met.
The warning in his eyes made me swallow back the intimate words that were on my lips.
I was a little upset, but on second thought, she was doing the right thing.
If the other party detects our intimate relationship, they will definitely suspect that this is an elaborate trap. At that time, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to successfully complete the transaction.
"Him? Can you really buy damaged antiques at a high price?" Boss Hou looked me up and down, his eyes full of suspicion.
I was too young for him, and my clothes, though clean and tidy, were of ordinary fashion, quite different from his image of an antique buyer.
Fortunately, my figure is fit and handsome, and I have saved some impression points for myself. Otherwise, I am afraid he would have gotten up and left long ago.
My face with sincerity, firmly explained: "Hou boss, I rely on the leak for a living, naturally can not be too ostentatious, otherwise it will be regarded as fat sheep." However, don't worry, I'm good at restoring cultural relics. I'm confident that damaged antiques will regain some of their former glory and increase their value. That's why I dare to offer a high price to buy damaged antiques that are still intact."
Boss Hou frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to believe my words. He slowly bent down and took out a bottle wrapped in thick sponge from his bag beside him. He said," Alright then. Look at this treasure…"
I held my breath, my eyes locked tightly on the sponge package that Boss Hou slowly opened.
When the bottle gradually revealed its full appearance, my pupils suddenly contracted_this seems to be a bottle from the Southern Song Dynasty. The glaze color is as warm as jade, and the glaze is covered with a soft pink-green luster, as if it condenses Jiangnan misty rain on the bottle body.
The bottle has smooth and graceful lines, such as the graceful posture of a woman, and the inscription of "Southern Song Official Kiln" at the bottom is simple and vigorous.
However, there was a ferocious crack in the middle of the bottle, which ran through it obliquely, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the quiet night sky, which made people feel sorry.
" This is a treasure that I bought at Christie's three years ago for 4,285,000 yuan. Unfortunately, I accidentally broke it a few days ago." Boss Hou gently touched the crack, his eyes full of pain and reluctance." I've searched all the top repair masters in the country, but they all shook their heads and said they couldn't recover. Now that things are like this, I can only bear to give up my love and only hope to find someone fated."
He raised his head, his eyes filled with anticipation and helplessness.
"Heavens, more than forty million? Is it true or false?"
I was secretly shocked.
Li Qing gasped as she looked forward to it.
I suppressed my inner excitement, gently picked up the bottle, carefully looked at it, and the middle finger also secretly went up.
"Southern Song Longquan powder green glaze paper hammer bottle, due to external force caused by the middle fracture, the value greatly reduced. Repairable."
"Oh my god, it's actually a Southern Song Longquan Pink Glazed Paper Hammer Bottle? "I'm going to be fine."
I was ecstatic.
Longquan of the Southern Song Dynasty, pink and green glazed paper hammer bottle, too precious.
It fully reflects the aesthetic interest of the Song Dynasty.
For more than 800 years, this kind of high-quality Longquan celadon has been regarded as a standard in both China and Japan, often regarded as a family heirloom or a treasure passed down from generation to generation, and this phenomenon is especially common in Japan.
The glaze of this bottle is fat and transparent, as warm as jade, gathering the most commendable characteristics of Longquan green glaze. In addition, its azure glaze is light and soft, which seems to be wonderful to the top of collectors, but potters regard it as a dangerous road.
Color, texture so wonderful, its raw materials, preparation, glazing and kiln firing must be taken to the right, so very few high-quality work.
This glaze is so beautiful that it is commonly known in Japan as "Anvil Green Magnetic." Such objects were imported into Japan in the Southern Song Dynasty (AD 1127 - 1279) and Yuan Dynasty (AD 1279 - 1368), and collectors have equated them with this wonderful glaze color...
In short, this bottle was extremely rare, extremely precious, and extremely valuable.
I tried my best to suppress the excitement in my heart. My fingertips gently rubbed the bottle and felt the cold and delicate porcelain. I shook my head regretfully." Boss Hou, this treasure of yours is indeed a bottle made of Longquan pink and green glaze paper of the Southern Song Dynasty. Although the price you bought is a little too high, it is worth 30 million yuan. Unfortunately, the damage is too serious. It has already broken. With my many years of experience in repairing antiques, I can only repair it a little and barely increase its value. To tell you the truth, if it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't even be able to afford a hundred thousand."
I paused, watching his reaction." But, I can offer 300,000 yuan. I'll treat it as a friend."
"300,000? This is too little!" Boss Hou frowned, his face full of shock and dissatisfaction." Even if it is damaged, it is still a treasure from the Southern Song Dynasty official kiln. 300,000 yuan is a joke!"
"Boss Hou, porcelain is like this. Before it is damaged, it is worth a lot, tens of millions, but once it is broken, it is worthless."
I said seriously, and unhurriedly took out a magnifying glass, carefully looked at the crack, and analyzed: "You see this crack, deep into the carcass, repair is extremely difficult." Moreover, it can't be restored to its original appearance after repair, so it can only be sold for hundreds of thousands. Therefore, 300,000 is already the highest price I can offer."