Grand Collection

Kong Xin frowned and thought for a moment, "Xiao Meng, I think there must be some misunderstanding. Dad's character is impeccable. As for the pierced ear bottle that Han Ye spent 8 million yuan on, Dad originally planned to take a photo of it and donate it to As for the museum, do you think that a person who can make such a choice will appropriate the collection of your Meng family?"

Meng Xin looked at him incredulously, "...donate?"

"Yes, donate," Kong Xin said coldly, "I'm very disappointed in you. You lied to death to deceive all of us, and you listened to slander to suspect an old man who was kind to you. Meng Xin, your conscience has been violated." Did the dog eat it?"

"You mean... Uncle lied to me?"

"Who is your uncle, don't you know?" Kong Xin snorted lightly, "He came to Kong's house the day after you cheated to die, and took away all the moyu you collected in cash, It's embarrassing for the lion to extort funeral expenses and compensation."

"What did you say?" Meng Xin was startled, his face was very ugly, "He discounted it all?"

"Hmph, discount everything."

Meng Xin sat slumped in the chair and murmured, "He actually told me that the Ancient and Modern Pavilion will hold me accountable for not protecting the firewood kiln properly, and confiscate all the collections... So he has been lying to me? The matter of Uncle Kong is also true. Lied to me? But...he is my own uncle..."

"Mother, this is what a dog eats your conscience," Wang Baxian sang loudly, "Admonish life, help the poor and help the poor. Don't be like my ruthless uncle who loves money and forgets flesh and blood! It's multiplying and dividing." Addition and subtraction, there is a sky above!"

"..." Kong Xin squinted, "What are you singing?"

Wang Baxian slapped his hands and said, "Miss Meng deserves it. You lied to us, and you deserve to be cheated. This is called holding your head up to three feet to have a god, good and evil will be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe me, look up, the heavens Forgive who!"

Meng Xin firmly grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands, "I actually... I was tricked by my own uncle... He..."

Kong Dao said, "He has a bad mind and doesn't know people well. I think you can see his true colors clearly now. As for the Meng family's collection, there must be a misunderstanding." He took out his mobile phone, "I'll call home, you can Ask daddy now."

"No, no," Meng Xin shook her head, "I can't talk to him, I'm already dead...I can't...just let him treat me as dead, I have no face to see him again."

Kong Xin knew that this night had hit him too hard, and the truth he had been insisting on was actually a deception, which made all his actions so ridiculous.

"Not meeting? I plan to persuade you to bring the ear piercing bottle to Dad for identification."

"If we don't meet, let me be a dead person," Meng Xin said, "Take the pierced ear bottle back and ask Uncle Kong and Zhijun to appraise it. If my judgment is wrong, this is actually the real thing. You can keep it if you want. Donate or donate, it’s up to you.”

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

Meng Xin said indifferently, "It was because of me that the ear bottle fell into Pan Nanhua's hands. I want to make up for my fault. If this is really a fake, then I will try my best to get the real one back."

Kong Xin couldn't help but feel a little sour. He and Meng Xin met at the age of ten and lived together for 17 years. The two studied together, practiced together, managed Gujin Pavilion together, and fell in love with Wen Zhijun together...the relationship has always been a delicate one. Harmony, but when he learned of his death, Kong Xin knew how much he valued this man who was not a brother but was better than a brother.

The long-lost reunion in the Han family mansion, what came to my heart at that moment was not the anger of being betrayed by him, but the momentary relief - he really didn't die, that's great.

"I know that I have committed a serious crime, and it is useless to say anything," Meng Xin said calmly, "I just want to recover the loss for Gujin Pavilion. The ear piercing bottle should have belonged to Gujin Pavilion five years ago."

Wang Baxian played with a cigarette, and said lightly, "Loss? Do you think the 5000 million at the beginning, or the knife you stabbed everyone, which one is the greater loss?"

Meng Xin was silent for a moment, "The relationship has been broken, like a broken antique, it cannot be made up."

"What the hell are you pretending to be literary? Didn't you go to college to bully me?" Wang Baxian was annoyed, pointing to Kong Xin's nose and said to Meng Xin, "Do you know what this bastard did back then? He suspected me If you are dead, blow me up with eighty catties of detonators in the mass grave in the middle of the night, to paralyze the two of you is true love, it has nothing to do with me and Zigeng, let's go, Zigeng, let's make a mess, let them love each other go!"

Kong Xin looked at him expressionlessly, feeling that there was too much noise and nowhere to say it.

Luo Zigeng had been sitting calmly on the ladder of the bookshelf reading a book, raised his eyes and said, "Eight thousand years old, don't bully Brother Kong all the time, he didn't suspect that you killed Brother Meng, he just suspected that you were in collusion with the old smoker, and he didn't Even in the middle of the night, it’s only in the evening, it’s a cemetery, not a mass grave, and there’s no [-]-jin detonator, it’s actually just a pack of fireworks.”

Wang Baxian was stunned. For a moment, he pointed at Kong Xin and said angrily, "Look at you man! Fuck, this king is his elder! Isn't it?"

Kong Xin raised his eyebrows, "Yes, Uncle Wang."

"..." Wang Baxian fell to the ground and died clutching his chest.

Meng Xin turned her eyes around them, and her eyes suddenly turned cold, "Are you together?"

Kong Xin nodded calmly, "Yes, we have been together for five years."

"Does Zhijun know?"

Luo Zigeng smiled, "My cousin probably doesn't know yet, but he knows that I have found a boyfriend."

Kong Xin stared at Meng Xin and said, "I don't need others to know about Zigeng and I. Being in love is a very happy thing. If you are no longer happy because of someone else, what's the point?"

Meng Xin looked at him for a moment, looked away, and stopped talking.

Kong Dao said, "I still suggest that you go back to Nanjing with us. It's been five years. Don't you want to go back to that place and take another look? If you really don't want to meet everyone, you can just hide by the side."

Meng Xin hesitated, no matter how good Hong Kong is, it is just a stopping point for a detainee career, and only Nanjing is the hometown where he was born and raised.

"My sons! It's time for dinner," the study door knocked twice, and Meixue's cheerful voice sounded outside, "I made pickled pork with preserved vegetables, oyster chicken feet, squirrel mandarin fish, crab roe tofu, fried chicken, Crucian carp milk soup, mushroom and green vegetables, and water shield and whitebait soup, hurry up and try it!"

Meng Xin had dinner at Mei Xue's house and left soon after. Kong Xin escorted him to the door, and when he opened the door, he found four bodyguards standing outside, frowning, "What's going on?"

Meng Xin smiled wryly, "Ah Ye sent it."

Kong Xin snorted, "He really cares about you."

"I can't get enough of him."

Sotheby’s spring auction lasted for 5 days. In addition to the record high price of Chai kiln pierced ear vases, there were also many high-quality products released. They continued to participate in two more. Luo Zigeng bought a pair of Qing Qianlong famille rose Daji gourd wall vases , you can give it to Kong Min and Wen Zhijun as a wedding gift when they get married.

In the end, Meng Xin still planned to go back to Nanjing with Kong Xin and the others, but agreed to Han Ye's stay for only three days. With a wave, the first-class cabin was booked, and the ostentation immediately turned Wang Baxian into a scumbag.

Kong Xin bit his sunglasses frame, gasping, "You're doing well, Xiaomeng, just like this, Han Ye absolutely loves you."

Meng Xin said lightly, "Do you think it's just protection? It's actually surveillance."

Han Ye had been insecure since he was a child, and he was very suspicious. He knew Meng Xin's every move like the back of his hand. If Meng Xin dared to leave his side that day, he might go crazy.

The plane landed at Lukou Airport and set foot on the land of Nanjing again. Although Meng Xin's face was expressionless, deep sadness was already in his eyes.

After checking in at the hotel, Kong Xin invited Kong Yangshan and Wen Zhijun to come to the hotel room for appraisal, claiming that the Hong Kong treasurer entrusted the appraisal to Wang Baxian, while Meng Xin hid in the bathroom to listen to their conversation.

The Five Dynasties Chai Kiln Tianqing Glazed Piercing Ear Vase, a divine product that has only existed in legends for thousands of years, once it appears in front of your eyes, even if you are as knowledgeable as Kong Yangshan, you can't help feeling deeply moved.

"In my personal opinion, this is the real thing," Wen Zhijun put down the ear-pipe, "Uncle Kong, what do you think?"

Kong Yangshan took off his presbyopic glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "The year before last, the excavation of the former site of the Taichai kiln was completed. I went to the public exhibition of the broken porcelain pieces of the chai kiln. Both the texture and the image under the glaze are consistent with this. There is not much difference between the ear bottles, so this bottle, I think it is true, because I can't find any flaws."

Luo Zigeng said, "If you can't find a flaw, it doesn't mean that there is no flaw. I'll still look for fakes."

Kong Xin frowned, "It's a pity that A Shigong is away from Nanjing to participate in the food festival, otherwise he can be invited to take care of the eyes."

"I think you can go to Jingdezhen and ask Ah Chun to come over," Kong Yangshan said, "Although he and Ah Yi have broken up long ago, the friendship between you should not be broken. Ah Chun is not walking with you. Lu Zi, maybe he will have some unique insights."

Kong Xin nodded, "Alright then, I'll call him later."

Thinking of that paranoid and infatuated child, Kong Yangshan sighed unceasingly. He always felt that Kong Yi was not lucky enough for not being able to catch such a good wife. The two brothers Kong Xin and Kong Yi have the vicious qualities of playboys, and they are good boys from IKEA and IKEA.

——On this point, Kong Xin always felt that the old man was blinded by Kang Chunjie's disguise.

Turning his gaze to Wen Zhijun, Kong Yangshan sighed. The three sons and daughters of the Kong family were more worried than the other, and sighed, "Zhijun, you and Minmin have been in love for such a long time. Uncle thinks, it's better to get married sooner." Home is better."

Wen Zhijun was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly, "Uncle Kong, you also know my unbelievable body, I really don't want to delay Minmin..."

"But you are delaying her now," Wang Baxian said angrily, "Minmin is such a good girl, she has been delayed until 33 on you, do you know what it means for a girl to be 33 years old? It means her best friend's second child It's time to go to junior high school!"

Wen Zhijun glanced at Kong Xin who was standing side by side with Luo Zigeng, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to delay her either. I've told her many times that there are so many good men out there, and I treat her like a sister..."

Kong Yangshan sighed, "I know Minmin's character, she won't let go of what she is sure of, alas, Kong Xin, you should also persuade your sister, whether it is marriage or breakup, you should be more decisive."

"How can I persuade her, she's like a queen," Kong Xin said to Wen Zhijun with a smile, "But I think you two really should do something, since you gave the grasshopper gourd to now, it's been almost 20 years, what? Can the relationship withstand such a delay?"

Wen Zhijun's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes, "Yeah, what kind of relationship can withstand such a delay... But I can't afford Minmin at all..."

"Why can't you afford to love?" Wang Baxian yelled, "If you really feel ashamed, let go of that goddess and let me come!"

Everyone: "..."

Kong Yangshan cleared his throat, "I see, I'd better find a time to talk to your mother and set a date for their wedding, it's almost there."

Wen Zhijun pursed his lower lip, and said dumbly, "That's fine."

Pa... There was a crisp sound of glass falling to the ground from the bathroom, and then silence returned.

Kong Yangshan was puzzled, "What's going on? Who's in the bathroom?"

"Hey, no one, no one," Kong Xin hurriedly stopped him, laughing, "I opened the window just now, probably the wind knocked off the mouthwash cup, haha, the wind in spring is strong..."

Kong Yangshan's complexion turned bad all the time. Kong Xin, the son, never got married and never talked about girlfriends. With Kong Yi's lessons learned from the past, he almost suspected that the Kong family has a double foundation. It's just that he hasn't heard of him talking about men for so many years. It's even worse, my friend, I'm afraid I'm hanging out with dubious people.

For example, this time, if you don't live at home, you have to go to the hotel for identification. You must have a room here, and that dubious woman or man is probably hiding in the bathroom.

Glaring at him fiercely, "You should also keep yourself clean. A man stands at thirty, and you are 33 years old. It's time to start a family and start a career."

Kong Xin glanced at Luo Zigeng guiltily.

Kong Yangshan said, "What do you think Zigeng is doing? Although he is younger than you, he can be your teacher in this matter. I heard from Mrs. Luo that Zigeng also has a girlfriend. It has been five years of long-distance love. , the relationship is very stable.”

Kong Xin was dumbfounded: "..."