V1.Chapter 1448 (1/2)

Du Zhaohui hasn't been rippling for more than three seconds. Xia Xiaolan may think that a basin of cold water is not enough for him to take a good bath, and poured another basin for him:

”... Du Dashao, I'll help you. Can you do me a little favor?”

Huh?

Or equivalent exchange, white happy!

Wait, Xia Xiaolan asked him to help. What a rare thing. Du Zhaohui vaguely remembered that he had been rejected by Xia Xiaolan many times. If he refused once, it would be terrible.

YY's is very good, but she has different opinions. She has agreed without discussion:

”Well, what do you say? I'll listen!”

Xia Xiaolan said to Jim about the vase he found. ”I'll fax you the photo. Ask me who took such a bottle in the United States last year. It's not about anything. I just want to confirm what the vase looks like.”

During the war, many Chinese antiques and cultural relics were scattered all over the world.

Times have changed. Now many foreign collectors take these cultural relics and antiques out for auction. For Chinese antiques, they will invite some rich people from Hong Kong and other places to the auction site. They just take advantage of the mentality of Chinese rich people who want to buy back the lost cultural relics and sell those cultural relics and antiques robbed or smuggled out to Chinese rich people at a high price!

In 1986, it was estimated that this trend had just begun.

In another twenty or thirty years, after the reform and opening up of the mainland of China, the economy has developed rapidly, and there are more and more rich people in the mainland. In this way, the auction for the rich people in China has also increased a lot. The price of cultural relics or antiques through this auction house is very high!

I don't know if Jim found the HK buyer. Is this the case?

It's not easy to ask who bought a vase.

It's not a national treasure. Just buy it and hide it!

Those rich people in Hong Kong, Du Zhaohui, know best. For example, his old man started his family by selling goods in a fishing port, and other rich people don't necessarily have a high educational level. Now when he is rich, he has to be artful, buy calligraphy and paintings, and enjoy antiques. Suddenly, he has changed from a black hearted businessman who robbed money to an elegant Confucian businessman?

After spending a lot of money on a broken bottle that can't be eaten or worn, Du Zhaohui will show off. Du Zhaohui is full of confidence:

”OK, it's up to me, Xia Xiaolan. I heard you designed it for me -”

”OK, I'll fax you vase photos. Pay attention to receiving them. I have something else to do here. I won't talk about it first!”

Doodle doodle.

The phone hung up.

Xia Xiaolan's dead woman is really dumped when she runs out!

Du Zhaohui actually heard from Mao Kangshan that Xia Xiaolan won the design competition. He wanted to say two happy words. Congratulations. He was stunned that he didn't have a chance to say it.

He hammered the fax machine on the table.

The one who wants to answer this fax is the dog!

Chug, chug.

When the fax machine worked, a piece of paper slowly spit out. Du Zhaohui endured it several times and stayed there waiting for all the paper to be spit out.

”Ah Hua, ah Hua, you jump into the street and come in!”

Ah Hua thought someone had assassinated the young master, but he rushed in and saw Du Zhaohui with his back and ordered a fax with his chin:

”You answered this fax and sent it to my desk!”

Then he left with his hands on his back.

Ah hualeng didn't understand.

Isn't it easy to take it away? Is the young master dissatisfied with him recently and deliberately tossing him around?

Ah Hua picked up the light fax paper and respectfully sent it to Du Zhaohui's desk.

Du Zhaohui looked at the dark vase and said to himself: