Chapter 673 Bronze Lord Next

Master Ge is a sincere man. After hearing Zhao Hanxuan's words, he said hesitantly:

"Isn't this... okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, Master Ge. In another few decades, maybe many people can't even engrave the seal. If you are free, take more monkeys and Nobita, and you can pass on this skill..."

Zhuang Rui waved his hand to interrupt Master Ge's words, and then said, "That's it. Don't mention it in the future, Lao Zhao, where did you go just now?"

Zhuang Rui's words had no intention of questioning. He did not regard Zhao Hanxuan as a part-time worker, but just asked casually.

"Go in and talk..."

Zhao Hanxuan saw that there were many guests in the store and pulled Zhuang Rui into the compartment

"I went to several other stores and asked. During this period, there was a group of people who were handing bronzes, and depending on their origin, it was a bit like a "pit" object..."

Zhao Hanxuan's contact with monkeys is different. Most of the monkeys deal with those bosses who set up stalls, and Zhao Hanxuan met people who have shops in Panjiayuan. Naturally, the news he heard is also different.

And what he said about "pit", he means that the copperware has been buried in the ground for a long time, and the surface is caused by various chemical reactions. It naturally rusts layer by layer, forming a green, red, blue, purple, or both color. This kind of rust color is solid, and there is a natural sense of change. Players use "pits" to describe bronzes, which means that the bronzes have not been unearthed for a long time.

"Lao Zhao, are you sure?"

Zhuang Rui asked, to be honest, he really didn't believe Zhao Hanxuan's vision. This buddy could buy the tattered things of pig iron and copper as the bronze Bodhisattva of the Yongzheng Palace. It's really unbelievable.

"What's this?"

Zhao Hanxuan gave Zhuang Rui a blank look and said, "I know I don't know anything about bronzes, but Lao Xu's vision is good. He has also seen several objects, which he said..."

Lao Xu, who Zhao Hanxuan said, is an antique shop specializing in imitation of bronzes in Panjiayuan. The boss, Zhuang Rui, has seen it. He is an connocist, and the general tricks are not eye-catching.

Zhuang Rui pondered for a while and looked up and asked, "Lao Zhao, what do you think? If it's real, do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Hanxuan shook his head and said, "If it's true, don't touch my golden pupil bar. I saw a few things, and their shapes are all from the same as before Qin. Boss, you don't need these money. Why are you causing this trouble..."

Zhao Hanxuan's concerns are reasonable. Although many rich collectors in China collect bronzes that are prohibited from trading, most of them are purchased through foreign auctions or domestic intermediaries. It's like an antique black market or something, police?? It is difficult to investigate them.

However, although the cargo holder Zhao Hanxuan saw was an ancestral object, Zhao Hanxuan was so far away that he could smell the earthy smell on this person. Zhao Hanxuan could guarantee the ticket. This man was definitely a good hand at digging graves.

"I'm not short of money, but I'm short of something..."

Zhuang Rui smiled bitterly when he heard the words. His museum can open in two months at most. Although there is now a batch of porcelain, he can exchange a batch of collections with the Paris Jimei Museum in a few days, and in Zhuang Rui's collection, there are many valuables that can be called orphan items, but As far as a museum with the word "country" is concerned, these things are still a little less.

"Wor thing? I still need these things, but I can't do business openly. What's the use of coming here? Han Xuan was stunned for a moment. He thought that Zhuang Rui wanted to see this batch of objects, but he came to sell them.

"It's like this..."

Zhuang Rui is going to run a museum, but he just got up in the past few days. Even Ouyang Wan knew it yesterday. Of course, Zhao Hanxuan and others didn't understand it. So Zhuang Rui told this matter to the original.

Although these bronzes cannot be traded in the market, it is easy to whitewash them. As long as they are not targeted by the relevant departments of the state, Zhuang Rui has many ways to whitewash them. At most, it is troublesome for Ezkena to sign a donation agreement.

However, if this object is too obvious, Zhuang Rui doesn't dare to take it, so he wants to look at things first.

"Damn, boss, what you said is true?"

Even Zhao Hanxuan has been in the antique industry for 20 or 30 years, and was also shocked by what Zhuang Rui said. It is not that there is no private museum in Beijing, but it is definitely the only one that can be as smooth as he did.

Zhuang Rui nodded and said, "Of course it's true. Now the museum site is being renovated and installed with an anti-theft system, and it can be opened in a month or two at most..."

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Zhao Hanxuan thought for a moment and said, "Boss, this bronze business is actually nothing in Panjiayuan, but if you like it, don't say anything. I'll find a middleman to buy it, so that it's more stable..."

Although it is illegal to buy and sell bronzeware privately, the law does not blame the public. There are many private transactions. Whoever is caught can only say that it is bad. There are "pits" objects in several bronzes that Zhao Hanxuan bought when he was set up before.

When Zhuang Rui was talking to Zhao Hanxuan, the monkey knocked on the door and walked into the cubicle and said, "Brother Zhuang, Brother Zhao, I got in touch with that man and said that I would meet him in the teahouse in half an hour. Shall we go there now?"

Zhuang Rui nodded and said, "Ole OK, Lao Zhao, let's go and have a look if you have nothing to do. Hey, monkey, where does that man live? Can you get there in half an hour?

"Brother Zhuang, how can you tell us where you live in this industry? But that person has often wandered around Pan's home during this period. Maybe he is there now..."

The monkey's words made Zhuang Rui laugh dumb. His question was white enough. If the group of people saw everyone and told them where to live, I'm afraid that the thing would not be sold, and they would be squatting in prison.

"Daxiong, look at the store. I'll take Monkey and Manager Zhao out..."

Before going out, Zhuang Rui said hello to Daxiong.

I don't know if it's because he had a girlfriend. After Daxiong came to Beijing, he did things more and more steadily. Zhao Hanxuan was also very satisfied with him. Sometimes things such as goods were handled by Daxiong alone.

"Boss, what's the name of your museum? At that time, some calligraphy and painting cultural relics will be printed with the seal of our Xuan Ruizhai, which can also be advertised..."

The teahouse is at the exit of Panjiayuan, which is not very far. Several people are chatting while walking.

"It's called the China Dingguang Museum, which takes the name of the "Dingguang Sword" I got. As for those calligraphy and paintings covered with An Ruizhai bell seal, forget it..."

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the flow of people from Pan's home was much less. In a few minutes, the three of them came to the door of the teahouse.

Zhuang Rui and others who entered the teahouse did not find it. Just as they entered the door, a pair of eyes looked at the three people at the corner of the teahouse, and then looked around.

"I said monkeys, these people are unreliable. What time is it? Why don't they come?"

Zhuang Rui and others called a private room and asked the golden pupil bar to put snacks and tea. After 40 or 50 minutes, the monkey still didn't show up. Zhuang Rui couldn't help but be a little anxious. He was supposed to go home for dinner today, but now it seems that he can't catch up. Qin Xuanbing called just now to

"Brother Zhuang, I'll call again to urge..."

The monkey took out the phone and called out. He had already called two times in a row just now. The other party said that he would arrive soon, and the monkey also hated it. Didn't he lose face in front of Zhuang Rui?

"Coming, Brother Zhuang, I'll go out and bring them in..." After the monkey put down the phone, to Zhuang Rui

Say

"Brother Zhuang, this is Brother Ren, and he said that there are several ancestral things"

After less than two minutes, the monkey pushed the door of the private room open. Behind him was a small man, only more than 1.5 meters. Suddenly, Zhuang Rui thought it was a child coming in.

However, if you look closely at this man's eyebrows, he should be in his thirties, and he is very thin. As Zhao Hanxuan said, there is a smell of dirt all over his body. Just looking at this figure, he is definitely a good person to dig graves.

"Brother Ren, this is my boss. Let's show him this first. The monkey introduced Zhuang Rui to him again. Of course, he didn't say anything."

"I don't know if the old things handed down from home are valuable. Let's take a look at the boss first..."

Although he knew that no one would believe this, the little man still said

sentence, and then put a round cake box in your hand on the table.

After opening the box, Zhuang Rui saw that there were two bronze knights in the box.

The two bronze knights are exactly the same size, both of which are round. There is a flow trough for pouring wine at the front end of the mouth on one side, a pointed one side, a column between the flow trough and the mouth, a handle on the side of the abdomen, and three cone-shaped long feet below as the support point

On the two bronze lords, there are animal patterns. In the middle of the animal patterns, they are engraved with pattern decorations, which are very exquisite and tedious. Although the artifacts are not big, Zhuang Rui can recognize them at a glance. This should be the ceremonial ware of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

In ancient times, its function is the current wine glass, but in ancient times, it was often sacrificed to the sky. This jue is also divided into two kinds of drinking and ceremonial utensils. The wine ware is used by daily people, and the ceremonial ceremonial utensils are used for the sky. Its exquisiteness and value are

Zhuang Rui put on gloves, picked up a bronze knight and played with it. The aura in his eyes inadvertently swam around inside the bronze knight, which was indeed authentic.

After putting down the Bronze Lord, Zhuang Rui smiled at the little man and said, "Ha ha, this thing should be unearthed for no more than ten years, right?" U