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Chapter 1 The decoration on the back of Yongzheng official kiln is fake!

"You are all thieves!"

When Ye Fan woke up dripping with sweat and roaring...

He was sitting on the sofa in Taorange Antique Shop in Jiangcheng. With his roar, the passing customers looked at him and burst into laughter.

Ye Fan's face was pale and empty, and he looked around at the moment. It was the middle of summer, and the girls passing by were dressed in open and cool clothes, all of which were unimaginable in his time...

Until his eyes were fixed on the perpetual calendar on the wall, Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank!

My mind is in a mess!

"This is not the winter of 1941, but the summer of 2021, 80 years later. I am reborn!"

Seven generations of Ye Fan's family have been the tombkeepers of the imperial mausoleums. In the winter of 1941, during the troubled times, he and a group of tomb robbers fought hand to hand in Tongguan. During the fight, he tried to protect the national treasure Sui Hou Zhu...

He was forced to swallow the pearls and hide in the mountains, but he didn't expect that the group of tomb robbers were so vicious that they actually set the mountain on fire!

In the end, Ye Fan was burned alive in the sea of ​​fire, but unexpectedly he was reborn in Jiangcheng 80 years later in a dream of Huangliang, and his soul resided in the body of the reform-through-labor prisoner with the same name...

The memories of the two lives merged with each other, and Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself: "It turns out that you are also a miserable person!"

The owner of this body, Ye Fan, has a sister who suffers from chronic myelogenous leukemia. In order to raise money for her, he made an agreement with his friend who had an accident. He would take the blame and go to jail in exchange for saving his sister's life!

However, after three years of being released from prison, his girlfriend cheated on him early. The accusation was just a conspiracy!

His friend had long since stopped paying for his sister's medical treatment. Now the whole family is struggling to survive, and he has become a target of rejection by the whole society despite his status as a reform-through-labor prisoner...

In the hot sun, he was disheartened and died suddenly in Jiangcheng Antique Street. However, he was rescued from this antique shop as a result of heat stroke, and finally became the owner of it...

Get up slowly.

Absorbing the little bits of starlight transformed from the Suihou Pearl, one of the two treasures of the Spring and Autumn Period, Ye Fan's mind now has countless afterimages of antiques from the Zhou, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

In an instant, his already excellent treasure appraisal skills were qualitatively improved!

My fists couldn’t help but clenched!

"Since I borrowed your body, from now on, I will make up for any regrets you have during your lifetime! I will live a good life in this life..."

Only now did Ye Fan take a look at the antique shop called Taoran Pavilion.

The upper and lower floors cover an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters, with a dazzling array of jade, porcelain, woodware, calligraphy, painting and antiques, and the huge mahogany architrave rack is particularly elegant...

Even in his time, Panjiayuan, which was more popular in 49 cities, could be called a big store in this style!

However, after walking around, there are thousands of items in this store, but none of them are more than two hundred years old. Even among the grand finales placed in the most conspicuous places, few of them have large openings.

This made Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head.

Da da da~

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came from upstairs, and soon I saw an old man in a gray retro Tang suit and a fat-headed, big-eared shopkeeper with squinting eyes walking down...

"Young man, are you awake?"

Seeing Ye Fan wake up, Ji Nanshan nodded and smiled at him. Ye Fan could also see that the old man in front of him was well-known in Jiangcheng's antique business, and all the guests around him showed respect...

"Hey, you fainted from heatstroke earlier. My master kindly saved you. Can't you even say thank you?"

It's just that the teenage female apprentice who was following the old man was a little unhappy. Seeing Ye Fan thinking deeply, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said angrily.

"Talk too much."

Ji Nanshan didn't care, but gently patted the back of the young apprentice's head, causing the young apprentice to wrinkle his nose...

Even more dissatisfied with Ye Fan.

The master naturally has the magnanimity of a master. Seeing that Ye Fan didn't seem to be awake yet, Ji Nanshan turned around and started talking to shopkeeper Jiang of Taoran Pavilion.

"Don't worry, Master Ji. Since you have spoken, even if it means cutting off the flesh and bleeding, I will naturally keep that good thing for you!"

Immediately, the shopkeeper Jiang Xiaobo clapped his hands and asked the waiter to bring a brocade box over half a meter long. After opening it in public, many people suddenly came to watch.

Shopkeeper Jiang seemed to straighten his waist a little, and handed a magnifying glass to Ji Nanshan...

"Yongzheng pastel celestial sphere vase with branches of happiness and longevity!"

"Please palm your eyes!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes around them looked over, and Ye Fan even raised his eyebrows. In the late Kangxi period, famille rose porcelain appeared on the basis of the production of enamel porcelain. During the Yongzheng period, the development of palace famille rose porcelain was at its peak.

In addition, when the Eight-Nation Allied Forces entered Beijing, they destroyed and looted a lot and lost a lot, causing the value of the passed down items to increase several times!

If it is really the pastel porcelain that Yongzheng opened his doors to, it would probably be worth tens of millions based on the current market price!

The celestial sphere bottle in front of us has a long neck and a wide belly, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, similar to a drumstick shape. Five red bats are painted on it, which means "good fortune", and the longevity peach on the branches means longevity.

Pastel branches bring good luck and longevity!

On the other side, Ji Nanshan looked at it for a long time, wiped a drop of water on the bottle with his hand, and looked at it carefully.

I took a magnifying glass to look at the bottom line again, and after flicking my fingers to listen carefully to the echo, my eyes became even more excited!

On the contrary, a very subtle sound reached Ye Fan's ears, which made him frown!

All the collectors around me looked envious. You must know that all Yongzheng pastel porcelain has been lost on the market, and only a few of the remaining ones are available. A few years ago, during the Poly Autumn Auction, one piece was sold at a sky-high price.

!

This thing...

Can be met but not sought.

I didn’t expect that Taoran Pavilion, which was usually hidden away, could actually bring out such a grand finale at a critical moment!

Suddenly there was a lot of discussion around him.

Ji Nanshan held his hands for a long time, and finally nodded slowly and made a decision, yes!

The final word!

"Excellent baby, I will surely amaze everyone at the old man's birthday party!"

He admired with excitement on his face, and immediately took out a 5 million check and slapped it on the table.

He opened his mouth and said: "Shopkeeper Jiang, although the antique business is about buying and selling, 25 million is not a small number after all..."

"This 5 million is a deposit, and the remaining 20 million will be delivered immediately after my second lady nods!"

Jiang Xiaobo hesitated for a moment, then a shrewd look flashed through his slit eyes, and he laughed and said, "It would definitely not be possible if it were anyone else."

"But I can certainly trust the reputation of Master Ji and Miss Shen Er in Jiangcheng's antique industry!"

"The Shen family's birthday is coming soon. If this pastel porcelain can shine at the birthday banquet, it will also be an excellent publicity opportunity for Taoran Pavilion..."

Ji Nanshan was overjoyed when he heard this. While thanking him, he asked his apprentice to wrap up the brocade box and prepare to leave. He immediately went back to report the good news to Shen Tianyin!

However, just when Jiang Xiaobo was about to accept the check.

But an unharmonious sound came suddenly...

"Spending tens of millions on a fake back-painted piece from the Yongzheng official kiln, is there nothing to spend the money on?"

If it were anyone else, given Ye Fan's character, he would have no interest in pointing it out. After all, he had to pay tuition fees for the antique shop, so he wouldn't be looking for trouble.

But he had a good impression of Ji Nanshan, and besides, he had "saved" his life by accident, so he should have reminded him...

But now Ye Fan's words came to fruition.
Chapter completed!
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