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Chapter 492 Why is this pot exactly the same as my house?

Master Beile smiled and was active for a while, then suddenly took out something and put it on the table, and pushed it to Pei Wencong.

"Although what happened this morning was a misunderstanding, since it caused a loss of reputation to Mr. Pei, there must be a statement.

This set of colorful flower and bird pots from the Ming Dynasty was originally designed by Mr. Ai for a friend of Mr. Tong. Now it is used as a gift to Mr. Pei. I hope Mr. Pei will not dislike him.”

""

Pei Wencong looked down at the things on the table. It was a set of teapots with colorful flowers on white background. Judging from the other party's meaning, it was obviously an antique.

Pei Wencong raised his head and smiled faintly, "Mr. Ming, I, Mr. Pei, are not someone who bullies others by virtue, so there is no need to apologize. We just need to follow the laws of Hong Kong Island to avoid any more troubles and criticism."

""

The smile on Mr. Beile's face remained unchanged, and he just turned to look at Ai Zhixin and Fu Guiyin.

Ai Zhixin smiled embarrassedly, looking a little embarrassed, while Fu Guiyin stared at her eyes and gritted her teeth, then lowered her head to hide her anger.

She thought she was sincere enough, so she just said something ugly, and then she was slapped by Fu Guiru. Now her whole left face was still as painful as a needle.

It was originally Fu Guiru's fault, so she would never let her go if she didn't pay herself three to five million. Anyway, she had even a villa on the top of the mountain, so she would definitely be able to get three to five million.

As a result, Fu Guiyin never expected that after Pei Wencong appeared, everyone around him would advise her to bow her head and give in.

With Fu Guiyin's temper, how could he tolerate it? But after Mr. Tong took out a few old newspapers, Fu Guiyin was a little scared.

Just two years ago, a group of racing boys had a traffic accident with Pei Wencong's sister. Then these racing boys were beaten into the hospital by passengers in Pei Wenhui's car. The injuries were still very serious.

What do you think of the result?

Pei Wencong paid more than 300,000 US dollars in lawyer fees, not seeking selfishness, but only seeking to hurt others. After a lawsuit, all the racing boys were sent to jail and left a secret, and there was no way to reconcile.

After Mr. Tong helped find a lawyer who looked for Fu Guiyin's case, he could only guarantee that she would not go to jail, but it was hard to say whether she would compensate or not, and it was hard to say how long it would take to fight. There was no clear statement whether she could reconcile in the end.

Fu Guiyin is not a village woman who has never seen the world. When she heard this, she knew that the lawyer fee was at least indispensable, and she immediately felt pain.

Since Fu Guiyin was unable to get pocket money from Fu's company a year ago, she has fallen into a state of sacrificing her life, gradually becoming anxious and gradually becoming "stingy".

Although she had a lot of money in her hand, she became accustomed to it. As the numbers in her bank account decreased at a rate of six digits per month, how could she not hurry?

At this time, she remembered Fu Guiru's goodness in the past. At that time, she could get money from Fu's company every month. Someone wiped her butt, so she didn't have to think about what would happen tomorrow and next year.

But how good Fu Guiru was to her in the past, now Fu Guiyin hates Fu Guiru.

[If my dad hadn't taken her in, she and her daughter would have starved to death.]

But no matter how much Fu Guiyin hates her, she must fight a lawsuit and the lawyer's fees must be spent.

At this time, Ai Zhixin suddenly expressed his willingness to give Pei Wencong a ancestral cultural relic, which would also help them with their "common business". Fu Guiyin was so excited that she burst into tears, and then came to the door to apologize and make peace with a lot of grievances.

As a result, it was better now. Pei Wencong refused to accept the gifts he gave and insisted on taking legal means.

Do you have money to burn? It harms others and is not good for yourself?

Just when the scene was a little awkward, Li Ye suddenly said, "Mr. Ai, can I see this teapot?"

Ai Zhixin was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "Of course, you can watch it casually."

Li Ye took the teapot into his hand in confusion, and looked left and right carefully. The more he looked, the more he became more confused he felt.

Why does this pot look so familiar?

There is a similar set in the cabinet at Zaojun Temple.

No, not similar, it is almost exactly the same.

Li Ye's observation ability is top-notch. He feels that the patterns on the pot he has in his hand are carved from the same mold as the patterns on the pot he has in his house.

But Li Ye’s teapot was a colorful flower and bird pot of the Ming Dynasty that Lao Song bought from Guan Ciying.

The official kilns in the Ming Dynasty were not made in batches of machinery, so how could they be exactly the same?

【No, different.】

This set of pots looks similar to their own set from the front, but if you look at it from the side, the degree of color immersion will be completely different.

If two sets of pots are placed together, it will be easier to distinguish them.

Ai Zhixin saw Li Ye looking so carefully that he felt that there was a way. Although he was here to apologize to Pei Wencong today, Fu Guiru was also very involved, and Li Ye stood with Fu Guiru this morning.

"This little brother, this set of official kiln pots is a first-class cultural relic and has great historical and artistic value, so we are very sincere."

"Class Issue?"

Li Ye was shocked and looked at Ai Zhixin and asked, "How did you transport first-class cultural relics to Hong Kong Island?"

Ai Zhixin was stunned: "What is the shipment to Hong Kong Island?"

Li Ye said in surprise: "Didn't you say it is a first-class cultural relic? Only the mainland has the classification of first-class cultural relics, but first-class cultural relics are not allowed to flow out of the mainland. How did you transport them?"

"The business you want to discuss with Mr. Tong is not a smuggling cultural relics, right?"

""

Ai Zhixin was speechless for a moment, and the people around him were also watching him, which made him very nervous.

"Cough~"

Mr. Beile coughed lightly and said, "I have seen a lot of our artworks in the art museum of Lighthouse Country. I feel very sad and deeply hate myself for being powerless, so that my ancestors' things have fallen into the hands of foreigners."

"This Ming Dynasty official kiln colorful flower and bird pot is indeed a cultural relic from the mainland, but it was actually bought by the Japanese stupid person two years ago. This time I bought it from Japanese stupid for a lot of money,"

"In fact, the so-called cultural relics in the mainland are prohibited from flowing out, and now they are nothing. The reason is foreign exchange,"

"Several people should also know that the mainland is now in a hurry to lack foreign exchange. As a flower seer, we have the responsibility to support it.

However, we are not as rich as Mr. Huo and Mr. Pei, so we are not able to contribute free of charge.

So I wanted to do some small business and take out real money and exchange for something that mainlanders don’t like.”

"Of course, only Hong Kong Island with the same roots and origins, and only people like Mr. Huo, Mr. Ai and Mr. Pei who care about the motherland and are relatively wealthy can ensure that these things are only circulated in our Chinese circle.

In this case, is the things of our ancestors still in the hands of our flower growers?”

""

It has to be said that Mr. Beile, whose pseudonym is "Mr. Ming", has a good mouth and describes an unusual antique transaction as a great good deed of patriotism and people.

But who is Mr. Huo? What business has he done before? Can't you hear it?

So his face gradually became colder, and he looked at Mr. Tong.

Mr. Tong swallowed and lowered his head and said, "Actually, Mr. Pei seems to have done a similar business. That day I invited a house-keeping armor to go home. It was transported from Chang'an, mainland China. It seems that it is Mr. Pei's business, right?"

""

Pei Wencong was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would surround him.

He does have such a business, which is a handicraft factory connected by Lao Xiong of Chang'an Film Factory, and made a simulated armor.

At that time, Li Ye gave them the positioning of "not selling crafts, but history," so they sold them very well as specials as soon as they were launched.

But that is a real craft! It's different from antiques.

But if Pei Wencong said that it was a modern handicraft, if I go, can he still save the house? Is that still history?

Seeing Mr. Huo looking over in confusion, Pei Wencong had to say, "That's the case, but we went through the formal procedures and came from the customs."

In the 1980s, the cultural relics in the mainland were classified into levels, first, second and third. For general cultural relics, they can be exported with the license approval of the Mainland Cultural Relics Bureau.

Imitations and replicas of cultural relics after the founding of the People's Republic of China do not fall within the scope of cultural relics and can be managed according to general items. This small armor business that Pei Wencong had casually done is imitations and replicas.

But what Pei Wencong meant is that you are reselling antiques, are you coming from the customs or passing by the water?

If you come from customs, it is legal. If not, don't compete with me and don't splash me dirty water.

And at this moment, Pei Wencong also realized that today, Mr. Ming seemed to have brought Ai Zhixin and Fu Guiyin to apologize, but in fact he had the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone.

He wanted to take this opportunity to do antique business in the circle of rich people in Hong Kong.

There are many wealthy people in Hong Kong, and many collectors have a hobby for collecting antiques. If there are good things that are good and cheap, then this business cannot make a fortune.

But first you have to be able to enter this circle.

Mr. Huo is several decades older than Pei Wencong, so of course he also saw it. He said calmly: "We are here today! It is mainly to resolve the dispute between you and Mr. Pei. What does it have to do with such business matters?"

Mr. Tong swallowed and gave Mr. Beile a helpless look.

But Mr. Beile looked as usual and smiled and said, "Yes, yes, today we will mainly come to apologize. I hope Mr. Pei will turn wars into jade and silk. This business is also part of the apology.

I recently heard that a girl came to Beijing, who specializes in the mahogany furniture business, and her partner in Hong Kong has gained considerable benefits."

Pei Wencong frowned. He felt that Mr. Beile was a little ignorant. How much money was it to resell antiques in the 1980s? Can it be compared with the "billions" promised by Li Ye?

But Li Ye said again: "You are talking about Ms. Chen? Are you selling so many mahogany furniture in her hands to Hong Kong Island?"

Master Beile turned his head and smiled at Li Ye, "Yes, little brother knows Ms. Chen?"

"I heard a little," Li Ye smiled and said, "I heard that it was the descendants of Zhenghong Banner or Zhenghuang Banner. I don't know whether it is true or false.

However, she did spend a few years ago, buying mahogany furniture from two warehouses, and pulling them in trucks for several days. Many of them are old items that are hundreds of years old, and the price is definitely different."

""

Pei Wencong looked at Li Ye strangely, not understanding why he made this topic hotter again.

But Li Ye spoke, and he had to support him: "Two warehouses? How could there be so many red sandalwood furniture?"

Li Ye said lightly: "What are the sealed people's wealth and ointment! The Eight Banners' children can't do anything else, and they still have some tricks to tinker with those things."
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