Grand Collection

The car winds its way up the winding mountain road, and stops in front of a villa on the mountainside. It is a single-family house with a quiet environment. Looking down from upstairs, you can have a sweeping view of the lake and mountains outside. If it is summer, it will be even more beautiful.”

Luo Zigeng smiled and said, "Generally speaking, there is always air pollution in places where kilns are fired. I didn't expect the environment here to be so good, and the sky is also beautiful. How about watching the stars at night?"

Kong Xin ignored him and walked forward.

The villa is very large, and there are security guards on patrol. A small kiln factory is set up in the outer courtyard. Several kiln workers are busy. There are two rows of mud bricks hanging on the ground. Home imitations are not on the same level.

Passing through the winding and deep corridor and entering the inner courtyard, five or six native Tibetan mastiffs in the courtyard barked together, and Luo Zigeng subconsciously blocked Kong Xin behind him.

Kong Xin glanced at his tall back, his eyes darkened, and he did not refuse his protective gesture.

"You two, please wait a moment. Our young master is feeding the pets, and he will be here soon." An old aunt kindly ushered the two into the reception room, poured tea, and retreated to the door without speaking.

Kong Xin nodded with a smile, handed the gift they brought to the old aunt, took a sip of tea, glanced around the room, and whispered in Luo Zigeng's ear, "This guy is as rich as a country."

Luo Zigeng nodded, touching the top chair under his seat, "Exquisite huanghuali, just put it in the reception room like this, it's really a big deal."

The official kiln king was not only big-handed, but also had a bad temper. He left Kong Xin and Luo Zigeng in the reception room for more than half an hour. I dare not come by myself."

Luo Zigeng laughed, "Go back and blow him up with fireworks?"

"Hey you kid," Kong Xin said with a hearty laugh when he thought of someone's cowardly behavior, "you are less kind than me."

Just as she was talking, the aunt at the door suddenly bowed and said, "Master."

A handsome young man came in, shook hands with Kong Xin indifferently, and sat on the chair in the front seat. He seemed to be uncomfortable and moved slightly.

The aunt immediately stuffed a cushion under his buttocks.

"Brother," Guanyao Wang said blankly, "My name is Kang Chunjie, you can call me Ah Chun."

"Mr. Kang is so refreshing, this is my apprentice, Luo Zigeng," Kong Xin smiled, thinking in his heart whether this person is a conspiracy or a brain twitch, big brother?Ah Chun?Seeing that your coffin face doesn't seem so familiar, does it?

Luo Zigeng stepped forward to shake hands with Kang Chunjie, and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Luo Zigeng."

"Nice to meet you," Kang Chunjie said coldly, "I have long admired your name."

Luo Zigeng greeted him calmly, feeling extremely ashamed in his heart, thinking that your expression didn't look happy at all.

Kong Xin didn't talk nonsense, and took out the fragments of the flask directly, "I think Wang Baxian should have talked with Mr. Kang. What we want to confirm is, is this bottle written by Mr. Kang?"

Kang Chunjie sat without moving, glanced at his tiles, and snorted arrogantly, "It's a despicable imitation, I would think it dirty my eyes if I threw this kind of thing on the ground."

Kong Xin frowned suddenly, "You mean..."

Kang Chunjie picked up a piece of porcelain, "It's too old, the soil is too heavy, and the chicken paw pattern is too fake." He looked at the piece with contempt, "The strong chemical corrosion in a short period of time revealed a big flaw."

Kong Xin was surprised, "So, Mr. Kang can imitate it more realistically?"

Kang Chunjie glanced at his aunt, and the aunt immediately brought in a blue and white jade pot and spring vase of four concubines and sixteen sons from the outside room and put it on the table. Kang Chunjie gently pushed it in front of him, "It's the first time we meet formally, this is what I will give to my elder brother meet and greet."

"..." Kong Xin was speechless for a while: You just gave me a fake product, what are you going to do?Challenge me to the Great Ancient and Modern Pavilion? ? ?

No, what kind of relationship do we have?This is totally not the rhythm I want from you!

Luo Zigeng whispered in surprise, "This... is also a fake?"

Reminded by his voice, Kong Xin calmed down and looked at the jade pot and spring vase. Precious light, enamel, hair color, painter...everything was in place without missing a single flaw.

In particular, the paintings of the four concubines and sixteen sons are smooth and delicate, absolutely extraordinary.

"You keep this bottle, don't put it up for auction," Kang Chunjie said, "Last year, Nanjing Jiahua Auction House sold one for 300 million. I promised the owner that the same thing will not appear within five years. "

Kong Xin frowned, "The Jiahua Auction House's auctions claim to be authentic, and they have to go through scientific and technological testing before being put up for auction. Hydrofluoric acid, potassium permanganate, and color reagents used for old-fashioned can't escape the testing of the machine. .”

Kang Chunjie didn't speak, as if he didn't even bother to refute.

"No auction house can achieve true fidelity," Luo Zigeng laughed at himself. "Think about the garbage from the Luo family back then. They were all tested by technology when they were bought."

Kang Chunjie seemed quite tired. Although his face was expressionless all the time and his waist was straight, Luo Zigeng sensed a bit of bravado from his subtle expression changes. Lu Qi is really a face-saving person.

He winked at Kong Xin calmly, and the two whispered a few words. Kong Xin glanced at Kang Chunjie suspiciously, and put away the jade pot spring bottle, "Thank you Mr. Kang for your generous gift. I wonder if Mr. Kang can see that this broken Which family did the tiles come from?"

"The Kang family."

Kong Xin: "..."

"This is a firing method invented by my grandfather. It imitates the azure glaze of a firewood kiln. When we were young, we all practiced firing. At this level, it was even worse than when I was ten years old. Any sweeper in the Kang family can fire it," said Kang Chunjie arrogantly. Said, "Anyone who has a little vision will not pay tuition on this kind of rubbish. I don't need to study this at all now."

Kong's confidence sank, and he thought that his own words were enough, how could this guy be someone else?

Since the host was unwell, the two said goodbye quickly. Kang Chunjie sent them out with a coffin face. Kong Xin quietly turned his head to glance at Kang Chunjie's thin back walking back into the courtyard, and muttered, "Do you think this guy walks like a With an egg in between?"

Luo Zigeng staggered and almost fell, "What kind of metaphor are you talking about! Maybe his back is uncomfortable."

"Oh, that's really miserable. A man's waist is very important," Kong Xin sighed with regret, "It seems that he is about the same age as Kong Yi, and he is actually the king of official kilns. Well, it's such a pity that this handsome man has a bad waist, and no matter how handsome he is, he's blind for nothing..."

Luo Zigeng glanced at him sideways, thinking that it would be nice if you have a handsome face, but if you don't use it in a good place, it will be useless!

"But speaking of it..." Kong Dao said, "I haven't seen Kong Yi's two hundred and five for a while. Last time I called home and said that I was going to travel around the world. I didn't even attend Xiaomeng's funeral. Let me see if I find an opportunity." His human skin."

"Wow... trough... are you... still... is... this... um... ferocious... cruel..." Suddenly a hoarse voice sounded from the side.

Kong Xin jumped suddenly, turned around and looked around, only to see Kong Yizheng crouching in a dog hole in the corner in a terrible embarrassment, wriggling and crawling out...

And one!Silk!No!hang!

Kong Xin was taken aback, and in a blink of an eye he was overjoyed, "Dear brother, are you trying to show me what it means to live like a dog at one's age?"

"Stop bullying me," Kong Yi said weakly, "Hurry up and pull me out, I'm stuck!"

Luo Zigeng grabbed both of his hands and pulled them out forcefully, "What's going on? How did you end up in the dog's den? You're still naked, aren't you cold?"

"Pull me out as soon as you know it's cold, and your lovely little brother will turn into two popsicles later, Emma, ​​this is too self-respecting, don't ask for details, I decided to make it a permanent Puzzle..." The dog hole is very narrow, and Kong Yi spent most of his body trying to squeeze out more than half of his body, his muscular shoulders were left with bloodstains on the wall, coupled with hickeys all over his body, he was simply sensual to the point of not being able to look directly at it.

Kong Xin stood beside him with folded arms, sneered, "Return the riddle? Don't..."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, because the second young master Kong Yi, who had almost squirmed out, shrank back from the dog hole with a swipe, and then a roar came from the wall, "Kang Chunjie, you bastard who owes X, you have a kind of lock on me!" For the rest of my life, I will never let you go, Mahler Gobi, let me go out..."

Luo Zigeng looked at his hands in astonishment. He almost pulled Kong Xin out just now, but suddenly a huge force in the wall dragged him back.

He muttered, "Ah Yi, did you offend the Kiln King?"

Kong Xin's face was very ugly, he strode to the door of Kang's house, kicked the door open, dare to ruin his descendants of Kong's family, even if he is just a bastard, it is unforgivable!

Kang Chunjie was instructing two burly men to cover Kong Yi's mouth, dragged him into the villa, raised his eyes to Kong Xin, and said without changing his expression, "Brother, is there anything else?"

"It's a big deal," Kong Xin strode forward, glanced at Kong Yi who was wrapped in a gorgeous coat, and said coldly, "Mr. Kang, what does this mean? No matter how stupid my brother is, it's not up to others to teach him a lesson."

Kang Chunjie looked at him suspiciously, "What?"

Kong Xin controlled the anger in his voice, and said in a deep voice, "Kong Yi is young and ignorant, if he offends Mr. Kang, I hope Mr. Haihan, if he caused any losses to Mr. Kang, my Kong family will make full compensation. Now, let Your people let him go, or I will sue you for illegal imprisonment."

"Illegal imprisonment?" Kang Chunjie was taken aback for a moment, "It's just a little awkwardness between us as husband and wife."

"..."

On a sunny day, a lightning strike knocked Kong Xin dumbfounded. He stared dumbfounded at Kang Chunjie's beautiful facial features, and then at the naked man over there who couldn't bear to look straight at him. Is Mom mentally ill???"

Kong Yi struggled frantically, howling from the mouth of his throat.

"Just play to your death, I don't care about you," Kong Xin was furious, turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Luo Zigeng, pulled behind him, and calmly said to Kang Chunjie, "The relationship between you two... Ah Yi is not voluntary Right? Otherwise, why don't you dare let him say a few words to us?"

Kang Chunjie looked at him blankly for a long time, and winked at the bodyguard.

The two let go, and Kong Yi immediately threw himself into Luo Zigeng's arms like a wild dog, "Da Genggeng, save me!!! I didn't do it voluntarily, this dead face, he illegally imprisoned me and didn't even give me clothes to wear, I ran naked for days It's fucking inhuman..."

Two seconds later, he was dragged aside again by the bodyguard covering his mouth.