C230 Rich wife (1/2)
Jiang Xiaobai immediately stopped the car and angrily rushed in.
There were two people in the room, and Wei Qiuyue was sitting in the furthest room, playing with a colored porcelain bowl with her head lowered.
On the sofa in front, Master Bu was crossing his legs and holding a teapot in his left hand. He was drinking tea while looking at Wei Qiuyue and the porcelain bowl.
As for the singing, it was from the computer speakers. It was the main song of one of the most popular male singers.
”Master Bu, why are you here?” Jiang Xiaobai cupped his hands.
”Mr. Jiang!” Master Bu immediately put down the teapot, stood up and came over: ”If the phone is not working, then I'm here.”
Wei Qiuyue also immediately put down the porcelain bowl in her hand, and ran over happily, saying: ”Husband is back!”
Although he was dressed up like a modern man, his words were still ancient. The words ”husband” made Jiang Xiaobai blush to the ear.
”You … Are you all right? ” Leaving an ancient lady here, Jiang Xiaobai felt very bad.
Especially since Widow Chen had already told her about Wei Nancheng being locked up by Jin Soldier, Jiang Xiaobai was worried that she would not be able to take it and worry even more that she would do something stupid.
But now it seemed that everything was normal for Wei Qiuyue. Not only was she not sad, she was actually very happy.
”Husband, why are you wearing such tattered clothes? Aiya, why are there traces of blood?” Wei Qiuyue panicked, she ran over and circled around Jiang Xiaobai, and realised that all the bloodstains were from other places. Jiang Xiaobai was not injured, and heaved a sigh of relief as he pulled Jiang Xiaobai to sit down: ”Mister Bu has seen this before, he said that he wanted me to see if this porcelain bowl belonged to Song Dynasty, and Qiu Yue let him in. Husband, please don't blame me.”
In ancient times, it was taboo for a single woman to let another man in.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't mind at all as he swept his eyes over the bowl and asked: ”Are they from Song Dynasty?”
Wei Qiuyue said, ”Qiu Yue doesn't know how to appraise antiques, so I can't tell. ”In the past, Qiu Yue's family did have a set of tableware with the same pattern drawn on it.”
”That is true. Although it is a people's kiln, it can still be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. ” Although the Master Bu said that, he did not even look at the bowl. Instead, he stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said: ”Mr. Jiang, you're out of stock.
What lack of stock, this was clearly a taste of sweetness.
But during this period of time, Jiang Xiaobai had been running all over the place, he did not have time to collect any antique jade artifacts, no matter how hard he tried, he did not have anything under his hands.
Jiang Xiaobai laughed and asked: You're leaving your hands so quickly?
”Not at all. I only sold a portion of it and raised some money.” Master Bu rubbed his hands and said, ”In the field of antiques, there are not many that are afraid. I'll keep all the best items, save them for a few years, and sell them for a better price. ”
His thoughts were not bad, but it was not on Jiang Xiaobai's path.
Currently, the Yi Zhou City had already been occupied, and it would be easy to change out some of the antique porcelain into cars or carts.
With such a large amount of money, how much can you exchange it for if you hide it?
However, Jiang Xiaobai also agreed with the Master Bu's point of view, that the rarer the item, the more expensive it would be. A pink porcelain bowl would probably fetch a price of 350,000, and if he were to sell 10,000 pink porcelain bowls, he estimated that it would not even sell for 3000.