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The person who just walked away was called Tony Leung. In fact, as he said, the Liang family is indeed a prominent family in northern Beijing.

As early as the generation of Grandpa Tony Leung, the Liang family was already a household name in northern Beijing, especially Leung’s father, Liang Tianwei, is an old Angelica in the jewelry industry in northern Beijing.

In recent years, Liang Tianwei's Jincheng Jewelry has also set off a nationwide sales storm, not only accounting for 10% of the country's gold sales, but also the sales of other jade jewelry are between 3% and 5%.

In other words, among the one hundred people, three or five people were wearing Jincheng Jewelry.

Compared with Jinshi Jewelry, Jincheng Jewelry is a nationally renowned brand. However, if you are rich for three generations, Liang Tianwei is as prosperous as ever to develop Jincheng Jewelry, but he is also facing an embarrassing situation where no successor will be followed.

Making jewelry and jade and gold and silver business is not as simple as imagined. More importantly, what is required is a kind of patience and diligence.

It is even more boring. Sometimes, you need to participate in the guidance of processing and production on the front line, you need to go to the store to understand the psychology of consumers, and you need to formulate macro-to-detailed sales plans in the early stage.

Liang Tianwei walked step by step, but his son Liang Jiahui didn't like it.

Tony Leung studied related majors such as jade appreciation, luxury jewelry sales, etc., but in his heart, he always had his own delusions.

With his empty enthusiasm, he actually wanted to be an entertainer, from an actor to a big director, and enjoy the freedom and pleasure of the entertainment industry.

To put it bluntly, what attracts him in the entertainment industry is just those long-legged and charming women. If they can be with them every day, Tony Leung will be satisfied.

Therefore, his ideal is definitely purposeful and not so simple.

...

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, I just saw someone I hate, so I deliberately said something to him. I borrowed your nobleness. Please forgive me."

Zhen Minglang said apologetically that Mr. Zhuang would not blame him for his sudden steady appearance.

"It's okay, but from your words just now, I can tell that you seem to have a bit of a holiday with that person."

In fact, when Zhen Minglang mentioned the man, Mr. Zhuang also looked at Tony Leung. When Mr. Zhuang noticed this man, he did have some impressions.

And from this man's face, Mr. Zhuang also saw the shadow of an old friend, who was Liang Tianwei, who was the jewelry industry.

When Mr. Zhuang thought of it, he slowly said it. "It's clear, I see that the man just now feels a little familiar. Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know." Zhen Minglang didn't hide anything, "I do have a little story with him. My first love girlfriend left me to a certain extent. But I really don't know what he is called."

Zhen Minglang was frank, Mr. Zhuang also understood the reason, "That's how. You young people lack some concentration in their relationship and are easily influenced by reality. However, there is no need to be sad because of their feelings. Tagore said, if you shed tears when you miss the sun, then you will also miss the moon and stars. So, all you need to do is to let go of yourself as soon as possible and get out of the haze of your feelings."

Mr. Zhuang slowly explained the truth and looked earnest, and Zhen Minglang felt a warm feeling in his heart. For Zhen Minglang, a child who had been growing up in an orphanage since childhood, fatherly love and motherly love are a kind of blank for him, but at this moment, the kind of warmth and thought that Mr. Zhuang gave him, Zhen Minglang hugged Mr. Zhuang.

Seeing Zhen Minglang's expression freezing a little, Mr. Zhuang also smiled slightly, "Ha, are you curious about why I am a slutty old man, why is he so touched when talking about love? In fact, my daughter broke up with his boyfriend some time ago. Compared to you, she is even more painful. My daughter went to the United States to study, and his boyfriend has been in China. They fell in love in high school. However, because of the long-term relationship that could not be managed, she ended up splitting. Alas, there is no way."

There was a sadness on Mr. Zhuang's face. Zhen Minglang understood that it was the helplessness of his parents when they were sad for their children and could not help her. "Mr. Zhuang, you don't have to be too sad. I believe that if I can get out of that relationship, your daughter will definitely be able to do it."

Zhen Minglang said, but Mr. Zhuang felt a little comforted.

"I hope, it's just that I told her that I should pursue the people I love bravely, so under my persuasion, she decided to return home to save this relationship. However, I'm not sure whether I'm right or wrong in doing this."

This is the great fatherly love. In fact, Zhuang Lao’s daughter’s boyfriend is not very good. It is easy to be ignored in the crowd. If you talk about family background, you cannot compete with Zhuang Lao.

However, because of love, Mr. Zhuang was willing to let his daughter choose.

Zhen Minglang saw the earnest and enthusiastic heart from Mr. Zhuang's old face, and the haggard and helpless heart that worked hard for his daughter.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Actually, I came to Jinshi Jewelry today to see you. Today, Jinshi Jewelry has brought out many treasures that have been treasured for a long time. We can take this opportunity to have a good tour. I really want to talk to you about the wonderfulness of this antique."

Mr. Zhuang's emotions were quickly stopped. Zhen Minglang nodded after hearing Mr. Zhuang's words.

"Okay, then let's go and see the good things exhibited by Jin's jewelry. Please, Mr. Zhuang!"

After Zhen Minglang bent down and greeted him politely, Mr. Zhuang took the initiative to walk towards the west area.

The exhibits in the West District of Jin's Jewelry are the treasures that have been collected by Jin's family for a long time.

But it is really hard to say whether these treasures are treasures. Because of this, many people come here to learn about their ability to appraise and recognize treasures.

...

"Mr. Zhuang, what are we exhibiting today?"

Mingliang followed the two of them and it was difficult to interrupt, so he asked casually.

"Haha, it's bright. I really don't know much about you, Uncle Zhuang. But I think there should be calligraphy and paintings and porcelain."

"oh."

When Mingliang nodded, he did see many people gathering not far ahead of him. All of them were gathering in front of a long display table. Although the table was very long, because of the crowds, they rubbed their shoulders and palms, only a narrow mouth at both ends was left.

From that narrow mouth, there is a transparent glass display cabinet. The things in the glass display cabinet are indeed not clearly visible.

"The treasures displayed today are there. But the display process is gradual, and treasures will appear one after another. At present, I guess it will not be something that is too treasure."

Mr. Zhuang is a story about experience. Now this thing is not a big treasure, so Mr. Zhuang also missteps to drink tea. And with Zhen Minglang, he does not join in the fun with these people.

At this moment, delicious food has already been put on the dining table, so it is better to eat something to fill your stomach first.

Unlike Mr. Zhuang and Zhen Minglang, Mingliang's curiosity is also gathering towards the crowd.

Entering a corridor woven by flowers on top of your head, stepping onto the marble floor, Bright also came to the back of a group of people.

Mingliang was surrounded by guests in suits and ties, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the things in the glass display cabinet with great interest.

When they arrived in front of him, Mingliang also found that there were a few black-faced guys standing three meters behind the red table. They had live ammunition in their hands, and then the two police dogs were still waking up behind him. But it could be seen that the police dog had a high professional quality and would definitely not bite without the orders of his owner.

"Ha, this is just a pen holder, what to look at."

When Bingliang approached her body, a young junior made an impatient voice, which also quitted from the crowd.

When Mingliang saw that there was an empty seat, he hurriedly inserted it.

When Mingliang stood still, he also heard an old man with a white beard despise the young man just now, "Hmph, these young people are now restless and don't know what they are, and they are still talking nonsense. The porcelain on display is the sea of ​​pens."

"Bihai?"

Bright Liang couldn't help asking.

"Haha, little brother, you don't know. The difference between a pen sea and a pen holder is that a pen holder refers to a cylindrical porcelain with a diameter of less than 20 cm, but a pen seat with a diameter of more than 20 cm is called a pen sea."

The old man stroked his beard and said, "It was only then that Mingliang understood what was wrong."

To be honest, Mingliang had seen this displayed pen sea before, and at that time it was also believed that it was a pen holder. In ancient times, the pen holder was a special utensil for holding brushes, and rarely appeared in modern times, so it was also an antique. Its materials are diverse, including porcelain, wood, bamboo, lacquer, jade, teeth, purple clay, etc., and porcelain is generally common. The objects are now the porcelain pen sea.

The old man with white beard pretended to be knowledgeable, and another young man with black hair on his temples continued, "This sea is just as the old man said, but I wonder if the old man knows that this sea is in its original place?"

When I was in my prime, I wanted the old man to appreciate the Bihai. Indeed, from the appearance, the people who gathered together, in addition to the younger ones, also laymen, almost everyone knew that this was Bihai. But it was very difficult to appreciate Bihai, so Jin's Jewelry also took out Bihai for everyone to identify first.

"What I said is very true. Most of the Bihai is Ming Dynasty, and a large number of imitations appeared in Wanqing and the Republic of China. This Yongzheng light-shot Bihai is dark and has a delicate painting, which is indeed difficult to identify. Moreover, because the surface and inner wall of Bihai can be faked, it can cover its surface with clever means, creating a rough and old feeling, which can be distorted by fakes and difficult to intermittently."

"But based on my decades of experience, this sea of ​​brush is really authentic."

The old man is not groundless. He will naturally have his own insights if he dares to speak like this.

"What Bi Hai saw, by looking at his glaze color and porcelain paintings, although high imitations fill the market and make the real ones fake, his glaze color cannot achieve the sophistication and roughness of the authentic ones. Even the patina process cannot achieve the natural integration of this Pen Hai."

After the old man finished speaking, Bingliang looked at this sea again. Indeed, the glaze color of this sea is the vigorous color that cannot be displayed in the craftsmanship, and the light-shot patterned porcelain paintings are also exquisite strokes and ingenious.

Moreover, the shape, texture, and outline are impeccable.

"Is that so? Mr., do you think this is the authentic product?" The young man refused to comment when he heard the old man's words, and he also opposed it.

"I think this Bihai is a fake."

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