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The man who just walked away was named Liang Jiahui. In fact, as he said, the Liang family is indeed a famous family in northern Beijing.
As early as Liang Jiahui's grandfather's generation, the Liang family was already a household name in northern Beijing, especially Liang Jiahui's father, Liang Tianwei, who was a veteran in the jewelry industry in northern Beijing.
In the past few years, Liang Tianwei's Jincheng Jewelry has also set off a sales storm across the country. It not only accounts for 10% of the country's gold sales, but also accounts for 3% to 5% of other jade jewelry sales.
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In other words, among a hundred people, three or five people are wearing jewelry from Jincheng Jewelry.
Compared with Jin's Jewelry, Jincheng Jewelry is a more well-known brand in the country. However, Liang Tianwei, who is only three generations rich, is developing Jincheng Jewelry at the peak of his power, but he also faces the embarrassing situation of having no successor.
Doing jewelry, jade, and gold and silver business is not as simple as imagined. It requires more 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 a macro-to-detailed sales plan in the early stage.
Liang Tianwei walked step by step like this, but his son Liang Jiahui didn't like it.
Liang Jiahui studied jade appreciation, luxury jewelry sales and other related majors in university, but in his heart, he always had his own delusion.
With his empty enthusiasm, he actually wanted to be an entertainer, from an actor to a great director, and enjoy the freedom and happiness of the entertainment industry.
To put it bluntly, what attracted him to the entertainment industry was those long-legged, charming women. If he could spend time with them every day, Tony Leung would be satisfied.
Therefore, his ideal is definitely purposeful and not simple.
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"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry. I just met someone I hate, so I deliberately said some things to him to borrow your generosity. Please forgive me."
Zhen Minglang said apologetically that Mr. Zhuang would not blame him for his sudden calm appearance.
"It's okay, but from what you said just now, I can tell that you seem to have some issues with that person."
In fact, Mr. Zhuang just took a look at Liang Jiahui when Zhen Minglang mentioned that man. 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. That old friend was Liang Tianwei, who was famous in the jewelry industry.
When Mr. Zhuang thought about it, he spoke slowly. "Mingming, I think the man just now seems a bit familiar. Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know." Zhen Minglang didn't hide anything. "He and I do have a little story. My first girlfriend left me to a certain extent because of him. But I really don't know his name."
Under Zhen Minglang's frankness, Mr. Zhuang also understood the reason, "It's like this. You young people lack some emotional stability and are easily influenced by reality. However, there is no need to be sad because of your feelings. Tagore said, you missed it."
If you shed tears when the sun is shining, you will also miss the moon and stars. So, what you need to do is to let go of yourself as soon as possible and get out of the emotional haze."
Mr. Zhuang slowly explained the truth, and his eyes were sincere, and Zhen Minglang felt a warmth in his heart. For Zhen Minglang, a child who grew up in an orphanage, father's love and mother's love are blank to him, but
At this moment, the warmth given by Mr. Zhuang was missed so much that Zhen Minglang hugged Mr. Zhuang so much.
Seeing that Zhen Minglang's expression was a little frozen, Mr. Zhuang also smiled slightly, "Ha, are you curious about why a coquettish old man like me feels so emotional when talking about relationships? In fact, my daughter also broke up with her boyfriend some time ago.
She was in more pain than you. My daughter went to the United States to study, and her boyfriend has been in China. They fell in love in high school. However, because the long-term long-distance relationship could not be managed, they eventually separated. Alas, there is no way
ah."
There was a trace of sadness on Mr. Zhuang's face, and Zhen Minglang understood that it was the helplessness of a parent when he was grieving for his children and could not help her. "Mr. Zhuang, you don't have to be too sad. I believe I can get out of that relationship. You
My daughter can definitely do it.”
Zhen Minglang said, but Mr. Zhuang was a little comforted.
"I hope, but I told her that she should be brave enough to pursue the person she loves, so with my persuasion, she decided to return to China to save the relationship. However, I'm not sure if I am doing this.
Right or wrong.”
Great fatherly love is like this. In fact, the boyfriend of Mr. Zhuang's daughter is not very good. He is the kind that is easily ignored among the crowd. When it comes to family background, he cannot compete with Mr. Zhuang.
However, because of love, Mr. Zhuang is willing to let his daughter choose.
Zhen Minglang saw the ardent and passionate heart from Mr. Zhuang's old face, and saw the haggard and helpless heart that worked hard for his daughter.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. In fact, I came to Jin's Jewelry today because I wanted to see you. Today Jin's Jewelry brought out many treasures that have been collected for a long time. We can take this opportunity to have a good look around. I'm very happy
I want to talk to you about the wonder of this antique."
Mr. Zhuang calmed down his emotions quickly. After listening to Mr. Zhuang's words, Zhen Minglang nodded.
"Okay, then let's go and take a look at the wonderful things on display at Jin's Jewelry. Please, Mr. Zhuang!"
Zhen Minglang bent down to hold out his hand, and after saluting politely, Mr. Zhuang walked towards the West District without hesitation.
The exhibition in Kim's Jewelry West Zone is the treasures that have been collected by Kim's for a long time.
It's hard to say whether these treasures are treasures or not. Because of this, many people come here because of their fame and want to practice their ability to identify treasures.
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"Mr. Zhuang, what do we have on display today?"
Mingliang was following the two of them and had difficulty interrupting, so he asked casually.
"Haha, Mingming, I really don't know much about your Uncle Zhuang. But I think there should be some calligraphy, painting, and porcelain."
"oh."
As Mingliang nodded, he indeed saw a lot of people gathering not far in front of him. Those people were all gathered in front of a long display table. Although the table was very long, because of the heavy flow of people, they were rubbing shoulders and rubbing hands.
But leave a narrow opening at both ends.
Looking from the narrow opening, there is a transparent glass display case, and the things in the glass display case cannot be clearly seen.
"There is the treasure on display today. But the display process is step by step, and each treasure will be unveiled one after another. At the moment, I guess it won't be anything too precious."
Mr. Zhuang speaks from experience. This thing is not a big treasure at the moment, so Mr. Zhuang also stumbled to the side to drink tea. And Zhen Minglang, who was accompanying him, did not join in the fun with these people.
At this moment, delicious food has already been placed on the table, so why not eat something to fill your stomach first.
Different from Mr. Zhuang and Zhen Mingliang, Mingliang also moved towards the crowd out of curiosity.
Entering a corridor with flower branches woven above the head, stepping onto the marble floor, Mingliang also came to the back of a group of people.
Mingliang was surrounded by visitors in suits and ties, holding a glass of red wine in their hands and looking at the items in the glass display cabinet with interest.
When they arrived, Mingliang discovered that there were several black-faced guys standing three meters behind the red table. They had loaded guns and live ammunition in their hands, and two police dogs were still behind them, ready to move. But it was obvious that the police dogs were highly professional.
, it will definitely not come out to bite without the owner’s order.
"Haha, this is just a pen holder. Look at it."
When Mingliang leaned forward, a young junior made an impatient voice and withdrew from the crowd.
When Mingliang saw there was an empty seat, he hurriedly jumped in.
When Mingliang stood still, he also heard an old man with a white beard despise the young man's words, "Humph, these young people are so impatient these days. They clearly don't know what they are and they are still talking nonsense. The porcelain on display is
A sea of pens.”
"Sea of pens?"
Mingliang couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, little brother, you don't know. The difference between a pen sea and a pen holder is that a pen holder is a cylindrical porcelain with a diameter of less than 20 centimeters, but if it is more than 20 centimeters, it is called a pen sea."
The old man stroked his beard and said, only then did Mingliang understand the difference.
To be honest, Mingliang had seen the displayed pen sea before, and at that time he thought it was a pen holder. The pen holder was a special container for holding brushes in ancient times. It rarely appears in modern times, so it is also an antique. It is made of various materials.
There are various types, including porcelain, wood, bamboo, lacquer, jade, ivory, purple sand, etc., and porcelain is generally more common. The thing you see now is a sea of porcelain pens.
The old man with a white beard pretended to be knowledgeable, and another young man with black hair on his temples also continued, "This sea is just as the old gentleman said, but I wonder if the old gentleman knows where this sea is?"
The words of the prime man also want the old man to appreciate this sea. Indeed, judging from the appearance, apart from the slightly younger ones, there are also laymen among the people gathered here. Almost everyone knows that this is the sea of bi. But the nature of the sea of bi
Appreciation is very difficult, so Jin's Jewelry also took out the pen sea for everyone to identify first.
"What the little brother said is true. Most of the brush seas were made in the Ming Dynasty, and a large number of imitations appeared in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. This Yongzheng light brush sea has a dull glaze, and the painting is exquisite, so it is indeed difficult to identify. Moreover, the brush sea is because of its surface and inner wall
All can be faked, and by using clever means to cover the surface with a layer of patina to create a rough and old feel, the fake can be confused with the real one, making it difficult to date.”
"But based on my decades of experience, I can tell that this piece of sea is indeed genuine."
The old man did not speak out of thin air. If he dared to speak like this, he would naturally have his own knowledge.
"What Bi Hai has seen, through looking at his glaze colors and porcelain paintings, is that although high imitations flood the market and look fake, his glaze colors cannot achieve the sophistication and roughness of the real thing. Even the coating process is definitely inferior.
It cannot reach the natural integration of this sea of pens."
After the old man finished speaking, Mingliang looked at this piece of sea again. Indeed, the glaze color of this piece of sea was so vigorous that the craftsmanship could not show it, and the light-drawn pattern porcelain painting was also exquisite and ingenious.
And the shape, texture, and silhouette are all impeccable.
"Really? Old sir, do you think this is genuine?" The middle-aged man was noncommittal when he heard the old gentleman's words, and also held objections.
"I think this sea is a fake."
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