Chapter 254: Sky-high Price of Yuan Dynasty Blue and White Porcelain
Jiang Hanyan's heart skipped a beat. Stone?
Could it be a raw jadeite stone?
"Boss Ma knows my classmate?" Ji Wenchang's tone was very casual, but it made Boss Ma's heart skip a beat. He hurriedly explained: "It's all a misunderstanding. It's my fault. I can't recognize a great man."
Boss Ma was regretting his decision so much at this moment. If he had known earlier that he was Master Ji's friend, he would not have dared to do it even if he had eighteen courages.
Ji Wenchang didn't look at him, and asked Jiang Hanyan, "What's going on?"
"It's nothing, just a misunderstanding. Senior Ji is here to shop on Taobao too?" Jiang Hanyan lightly changed the subject. Boss Ma heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was very grateful to her.
"Come and see."
Ji Wenchang also stopped while he was ahead. He looked at the black jar in Lu Chen's hand, as well as several other things, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that Jiang Xuemei has gained a lot today."
"You're lucky. Senior Ji, are you going to see the stones?" Jiang Hanyan asked with a smile.
Boss Ma perked up and said hurriedly, "The goods that have just arrived are all sent from Mian Dian. The imperial green that was just opened a few days ago is from the same pit as my batch of goods."
"Let's go take a look. Does Jiang Xuemei want to come with us?"
Ji Wenchang was not very interested. He used to be keen on opening jadeite for the spiritual energy inside to nourish his body. Now he had spiritual tea, which was much better than jadeite.
However, he saw that Jiang Hanyan was very interested, so he wanted to take the opportunity to please her.
"Okay, I'll go and open my eyes." Jiang Hanyan agreed with a smile.
Boss Ma was leading the way, looking back from time to time, very respectful. Everyone in the antique market saw it and couldn't help but respect Jiang Hanyan and the others. They thought that even Boss Ma didn't dare to offend him, so he must be very important.
"There are stones inside. The steps are not smooth. Be careful."
Boss Ma spoke in a humble tone with an apologetic smile on his face, which was completely different from his previous arrogance.
His shop was very big, and the back was even bigger, with a courtyard and a rockery and fountain, which was arranged very elegantly. Stones were piled up in a warehouse in the backyard, in several piles, like a mountain.
"These are all new arrivals, and the chances of getting jade are high. If it weren't for my old face, I would definitely not be able to grab them."
Boss Ma pointed to the largest pile of stones and introduced it with a very proud tone.
"How much are the stones over there?" Jiang Hanyan pointed to another pile.
"That one is what's left over, it's not very good. Miss Jiang, please take a look at these. I'll give you a 20% discount." Boss Ma said respectfully.
Jiang Hanyan smiled, walked to the pile of stones and started picking them up. In her previous life, she had read a story about gambling on jadeite. The heroine had the ability to see through things, so no matter how deep the jadeite was hidden, she could see it. Gambling on jadeite, which was a life-threatening undertaking for others, was easy for the heroine to find treasures.
She doesn't have X-ray vision, but she has the aura space and can cheat in the same way.
When you touch the stone, you can sense whether there is spiritual energy in it. If there is spiritual energy, there is jade. The stronger the spiritual energy, the better the quality of the jade. Jiang Hanyan touched them one by one. Boss Ma was indeed not lying. The jade yield of this batch of stones was extremely high. She touched several pieces of good quality.
“I want all of these.”
Jiang Hanyan pointed out the several pieces that she sensed, and also mixed in some that did not contain jadeite. She picked out more than a dozen pieces at once. Boss Ma was very happy, as these stones were not cheap.
“I want these pieces too.”
Jiang Hanyan went to another pile of leftover stones and picked out a few pieces. One of them had extremely strong spiritual energy, the strongest so far, and must be an excellent jadeite.
"The total is 189,000. With an 80% discount, I'll give you 150,000."
Boss Ma calculated the money and smiled from ear to ear. This batch of stones were actually almost white, and indeed came from the same pit as the stone that produced the imperial green. But they were both inferior materials, and he got them without spending much money. Anyway, the young men in Shanghai were stupid and rich, and were easy to fool.
"Put it on my account." Ji Wenchang said, and then explained to Jiang Hanyan: "Just consider it as the payment for the tea."
“Tea doesn’t cost that much.”
Jiang Hanyan felt a little embarrassed. She bought two kilograms of tea for 100 yuan and had only kept it in the spiritual space for a few days.
"If classmate Jiang feels embarrassed, just give me another can of tea." Ji Wenchang joked.
"Okay, I'll take care of Senior Ji's tea from now on."
Jiang Hanyan agreed readily. The first time she saw Ji Wenchang, she knew that he was in very poor health and it would be difficult for him to live past thirty. He really needed the spiritual tea to prolong his life.
Just do it for Doudou's sake.
Ji Wenchang was stunned for a moment, then smiled. His absolutely beautiful face made people dazed and unable to look directly at it. Jiang Hanyan turned her head away, her heart beating a little faster. Oh my god, it was a sin to have such a face that would bring disaster to the country and the people.
"I won't be polite. In the future, you can come and see the stones from Boss Ma. Just put them on my account."
"Then I'm welcome too."
Jiang Hanyan agreed readily. She was just planning to get a batch of jadeite, and it was like a pillow was delivered just as she was sleepy.
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"Ms. Jiang, do you want to mine this batch of stones?" Boss Ma asked attentively.
"Send it to my place." Ji Wenchang said, and winked at Jiang Hanyan.
Jiang Hanyan didn't say anything. The Ji family was rich enough to rival a country, so they would definitely not take her stone away.
Boss Ma asked his men to pull the stones and personally escorted them out of the store. Only after Jiang Hanyan and the others left did he dare to straighten his back and wipe the sweat from his forehead.
A black Bentley was parked at the intersection of the antique market. When the driver saw Ji Wenchang, he hurriedly got out of the car and respectfully opened the door.
"I have equipment for cutting stones. I will be able to cut them tomorrow and send them to Jiang." Ji Wenchang said with a smile.
"Thank you for your help, senior. I can get it myself." Jiang Hanyan felt embarrassed.
"It's not a problem. It's more convenient at my place. Besides, there are so many jades. Outsiders might have bad thoughts when they see them." Ji Wenchang said lightly. Although they haven't been opened yet, he can be sure that the stones Jiang Hanyan picked must be excellent jades.
"Not necessarily. I just picked it randomly."
Jiang Hanyan laughed dryly a few times and didn't want to admit it.
"For us practitioners, it's too easy to pick a few pieces of jade. Jiang, there's no need to be modest. I won't harm you. We are in the same boat."
Ji Wenchang smiled mysteriously, got into the car, and the car drove away gradually.
"Does he want to make friends with us?" Jiang Hanyan asked in a low voice.
"Maybe they need our help. Anyway, they are not enemies. Let's go."
Lu Chen walked towards the car. Jiang Hanyan was still thinking. He took a few steps, then came back and took her hand.
After returning home, Jiang Hanyan soaked the black jar in water. Soon the clear water turned black. After changing the water several times, the exquisite pattern on the jar was revealed.
“Blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty!”
Jiang Hanyan was extremely excited. She was not mistaken. It was indeed the precious blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty. As very few of them were handed down from generation to generation, they were extremely precious. In her previous life, there was a blue and white porcelain jar from the Yuan Dynasty that was sold at a sky-high price of 800 million yuan in Hong Kong, which was also the ceiling for porcelain auctions.
This jar was no worse than the one worth 800 million yuan, and was even more exquisite. Jiang Hanyan held it in her hands and admired it, and she became happier and happier the more she looked at it.
(End of this chapter)