Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Lin Ran had seen the content of the book in a museum, but this part had been missing in his time.

Moreover, what concerned Lin Ran even more was the three pieces of paper among them.

Lin Ran instantly became energetic after seeing the contents on the three pieces of paper.

Because these three pieces of paper actually contained the list made by Emperor Jiaqing when he ransacked Heshen's house.

Even if it is a crime, it is still an incredible collection in modern times.

Moreover, Lin Ran remembered that this piece of paper was auctioned in Hong Kong City in 2009 and was bought by a mysterious rich man for 400 million.

It is said that the rich man is a descendant of He Shen's exiled family, and he bought it back to commemorate his ancestors.

Now it actually fell into the hands of Lin Ran, no, Fang Dahai.

It's no wonder that Fang Dahai's shop is getting bigger and bigger. He is indeed a visionary person.

Seeing Lin Ran's love for the book, Fang Dahai smiled and said: "Brother Lin, do you think this book is worth anything? Can it be put at the auction house?"

"Of course." Lin Ran didn't try to seduce him, and replied frankly: "This book is not valuable, but the crimes in it are valuable."

In contrast, "Returning to the Fields" is only of interest to museums.

Lin Ran asked: "Brother Fang, this is a good thing, can you sell it to me?"

This object was of great historical significance. Rather than its value, Lin Ran wanted to know how much money He Shen had.

After all, his mansion is still in the capital, so he might still have a chance to pick it up.

"If someone else wants to buy it, I won't sell it, but if Brother Lin wants it, I can reluctantly sell it." Fang Dahai was obviously reluctant to give up.

Every antique shop needs some store-building treasures.

In his shop, the vases used for decoration are still from the Yuan Dynasty. Compared with other large antique stores, they are more than one level behind.

More importantly, he felt that it was useless to keep it in his hands. In fact, not everyone was willing to buy calligraphy works.

Because this is not a real calligraphy work, just a brush calligraphy left casually when listing the crimes.

He waved his hand and said: "It's useless for me to keep it anyway, why not exchange it for money and thank you, Brother Lin, for finding a buyer to buy it."

"Okay." Lin Ran did his part, completely unfolded the memorial scroll, and placed it on the table.

I looked at the handwriting on it and thought for a long time.

Then he raised his head and said, "Brother Fang, do you know that this is a memorial written by Emperor Jiaqing himself?"

Because these are the Twenty Sins written by Emperor Jiaqing himself, it is equivalent to the emperor's calligraphy work. It has the aura of an auspicious dragon and is an evergreen tree in the collection market.

Fang Dahai was a little surprised: "How can you see it? There is no jade seal on it."

"Of course there is no jade seal, because this is only for statistical purposes, not a document made public." Lin Ran said, "Look at this reversal, it is exactly Jiaqing's style."

Compared to Lin Ran's meticulousness, Fang Dahai originally thought it was Liu Yong's work, but he didn't expect it to be written by the emperor himself.

He couldn't help but gasp. Fortunately, the seller was not very smart and just sold it to him based on Liu Yong's anonymous work.

"How about it, Brother Fang, how much are you willing to sell it to me?" Lin Ran didn't intend to trick Fang Dahai, so he explained the details clearly to him, told him the value by the way, and clearly marked the price, so that he would have the opportunity to do business in the future.

"We are all so familiar, so I'll just say it straight." Fang Dahai smiled, "I originally planned to sell it for 200 yuan, but now that I know it was Jiaqing's handiwork, I think it should be sold for 300 yuan. .”

Lin Ran thought for a while and realized that the price was not unacceptable.

He nodded and said, "Okay, then sell it to me."

"Xiao Li, bring the box." Upon hearing this, Fang Dahai immediately called the waiter over and helped Lin Ran pack the book and memorial together.

Then he smiled and said to Lin Ran: "Brother Lin, this seems to be the first time. Are you buying something from me?"

Feeling a little embarrassed to be told by Fang Dahai, Lin Ran quickly took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, counted four hundred, and handed it to Fang Dahai: "Brother Fang helped me through the most difficult period. This money should be used by me." Invite Brother Fang to dinner."

"Hey." Fang Dahai suddenly looked unhappy, handed the extra 100 yuan to Lin Ran, and said: "Brothers also have to settle accounts. If you give me 100 yuan, will I not be able to end up with you in the future?" payment?"

The implication was that Fang Dahai believed that they would definitely have opportunities to cooperate in the future, and Lin Ran couldn't appreciate it more than doing business.

"Okay, I was rude." Lin Ran took the money and put it away, clasping his fists to apologize.

The two then returned to the table and continued drinking tea.

Fang Dahai returned to the topic: "Brother Lin, did you come to my store this time just to tell me about your auction house?"

He smiled slightly. In fact, he welcomed Lin Ran just to sit in the store, but in his impression, Lin Ran was a restless person.

Lin Ran slapped his forehead and remembered his main purpose.

When I came to the door, I took out the copper washbasin of Pisces, the pottery figurines, and the purple sand square basin.

The moment he saw the pottery figurines, Fang Dahai almost spit out water.

"Brother Lin, this couldn't have been made in your shop, right?" Fang Dahai knew that Lin Ran's men were too professional in making pottery figurines, so he didn't dare to accept them.

And the things he brought seemed to have a strange smell.

He couldn't help but fan his nose and asked, "Brother Lin, does your food smell quite strong?"

"That's not true. This thing was just a pig food bowl a few months ago." Lin Ran replied calmly.

Hearing this, the guy quickly took a step away, and Fang Dahai also made a retching expression.

"What are you going to do with the pig food bowl for me?" Fang Dahai felt sick at the thought. After all, he was a scholar and had a natural aversion to pig food.

Lin Ran smiled and said, "Brother Fang, although this is a pig food bowl, it was a copper wash basin that could only be used by nobles 800 years ago."

Fang Dahai, who had looked disgusted just now, couldn't care less about being disgusted after hearing this.

He looked at the copper wash carefully, took out his gloves and magnifying glass, and studied it.

On the bottom of the copper wash is an inscription: "Zhu Ti made it in the fourth year of his reign."

After seeing the words above clearly, Fang Dahai felt like an electric shock ran through his body.

He was in disbelief and even stammered in his speech: "Brother Lin, is this thing genuine?"

"Of course it's genuine." Lin Ran said.

From the appearance, the Pisces Bronze Washer is a large bronze vessel, like a hot pot.

Just like its origin, it should have been excavated from the Sichuan area, but for some reason, it fell into the hands of Li Ke. When his family fell into trouble because he owed a lot of debt, his father was driven to the cowshed. After staying, he started feeding the pigs again.

And this priceless copper wash basin for Pisces has also been reduced to a pig food bowl.

When mentioning this incident, Lin Ran still felt extremely regretful.

He didn't believe that Li Ke's father didn't know the value of the "pig food bowl", but he still didn't tell his son because he would eventually squander it.