Grand Collection

That night, Kong Yi was like crazy, hugging Kang Chunjie tightly, pushing to the deepest point, when both of them ejaculated, Kang Chunjie thought feebly that he had never felt so good in his life, but he was really scared , It's absolutely too much to do again.

Kong Yi hugged Kang Chunjie from behind in the posture of being connected together, pulled his fingers, and kissed them one by one, like kissing a rare treasure handed down from ancient times. Although it is broken, it is invaluable.

Kang Chunjie's body still had the aftertaste of an orgasm, trembling slightly uncontrollably, nestled in Kong Yi's arms, a warm air filled his heart, he thought with joy: So it turns out that being loved is such a feeling, really A wonderful experience like never before.

Early the next morning, Kang Chunjie woke up in an astonishing pleasure. When he opened his eyes, he saw Kong Yizheng kneeling beside him, holding his morning dick, licking and sucking.

"Pervert you..." He suddenly raised his face and bit his lower lip in delight.

Kong Yi smiled obscenely, pulled his legs apart, and pushed him in with ease.

Kang Chunjie's cheeks were flushed, and he lay on the bed with his legs wide open, looking at the man galloping with blurred eyes, always feeling that although this man still had a cheap face when he smiled, he always felt that something was different.

The consequence of the daytime prostitution of the two is that Kang Tianzhen didn’t see his father and second father until he was sent to kindergarten. The flowers of the motherland without family love expressed a bad mood and couldn’t thrive all day long.

After hanging out on the bed for a long time, the two got up and had breakfast and went to Antique Street together. Kang Chunjie went to appreciate the ancient pavilion, Kong Yi entered the ancient and modern pavilion, and now Kong Xin was kicked out of the house, Kong Yangshan was used to not caring about world affairs, Kong Min Not to mention lack of management ability, the entire Kong family was crushed on Kong Yi's shoulders, if he paddled again, the whole family would have to drink the northwest wind.

Fortunately, what Kong Xin left behind was a well-ordered organization, and there were experts on duty. Even if he knew nothing about antiques, he could barely manage it.

"Second Young Master, this was collected in the past few days, please take a look."

Four pieces of porcelain were lined up in front of him, Kong Yi was surprised, "So many?"

An expert said with a smile, "I've been very lucky these days. I received four official kilns in three days, and the price is also very moderate. I saw that each piece is a high-quality product."

"Really?" Kong Yi was delighted, holding a vase to play with, "Hey, look at the glaze color and decoration, it really is the Qianlong official kiln, good! good! good!"

"What's the matter?" A cold voice sounded from behind, "The bottle in your hand is seven centimeters inside the mouth, take a look with a magnifying glass."

Kong Yi turned his head and saw Kang Chunjie walking in the door expressionlessly, "You said it was a fake?"

"You do not believe?"

Kong Yi immediately turned his head and told the boy, "Magnifying glass, flashlight."

"Second Young Master, don't you believe my eyesight?" The expert said in amazement, "Based on my more than 30 years of experience, this is the true Qianlong official kiln, and it really can't be truer."

Kong Yi grinned and said, "Of course I believe in you. Our Gujin Pavilion still counts on you old gentlemen to take care of us, but it won't hurt to be careful."

As he spoke, he took the flashlight and magnifying glass handed over by the boy, carefully inserted them into the mouth of the bottle, and leaned closer to observe carefully. Suddenly, a shallow thin line of engraving appeared in his vision. He froze all over, and moved the flashlight to look for it. In the strong light, I saw a four-character and two-line stamp on the snow-white carcass: Pure Wind and Mu Yi.

He looked up at Kang Chunjie and murmured, "Kang Fang..."

"What?" The expert was stunned. He grabbed the flashlight and the magnifying glass and looked over. After a while, several people were shocked, unable to accept this fact for a long time.

Kong Yi looked at the other three porcelain wares, and suddenly his heart trembled. He grabbed a high foot plate and looked at it inch by inch with a magnifying glass.

"Don't waste your time," Kang Chunjie stood beside him with folded arms, and said calmly, "It's all."

Kong Yi thought of a possibility, and his heart sank suddenly.

The terrible facts made the experts extremely embarrassed, and they looked at Kang Chunjie with inquiring eyes, "This is..."

"He's my friend. He has good eyesight. Outsiders, it's normal that you haven't seen it before." Kong Yi answered first, stretched out his long arms, hooked Kang Chunjie's neck and dragged him over, and smiled at the employees in the store , "It's called Kong Kangxi, generous Kang, oath of oath, isn't it a good name hahaha."

Kang Chunjie gave him a cold look.

Kong Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The experts are all human beings, not only have extraordinary eyesight for antiques, but also for interpersonal relationships. They can see at a glance that their second young master is very flattering to this Kong Kang, so they immediately surrounded him and vowed to be better than the second young master. Even more flattering, surrounding Kang Chunjie and praising the young Yingjie, his eyesight is so good at such a young age, where did he learn from?

Kang Chunjie never answered, with a noble and cold expression of "I don't talk to ordinary people".

In the office, Kong Yi put the four pieces of porcelain together, stared at them for ten minutes, then raised his eyes to several experts, "Do you still remember who the sellers are?"

"None of the faces come from the antique shop," the experts recalled. "Some said they were passed down from their ancestors, some said they were a dowry from their wives, and some were gifts from friends...the origins are quite clear."

Kong Yi snorted coldly, "The origin is not clear, but the purpose is clear. Although Ben Shao is not a good thing, he really didn't offend a few people in Nanjing. It happened that four people came to feed Ben Shao medicine? Grandma, Obviously it's just that one person who wants to avoid falling into trouble."

The expert was at a loss, "Who?"

"It has nothing to do with you, that person came after me," Kong Yi dismissed the experts, looked back at Kang Chunjie, took a deep breath, "Can you guess what Pan Nanhua wants to do?"

Kang Chunjie looked at him, "You know?"

Kong Yi slowly slid across the four pieces of porcelain with his backhand, his fingernails rubbed against each other, making a crisp sound, "He wants to associate me with counterfeiting."

Kang Chunjie frowned suddenly.

"You didn't watch yesterday's press conference, and you didn't see how disgusting the old stuff is," Kong Yi sneered. "At that time, he deliberately wanted to direct public opinion in that direction, trying to associate me with forgery or theft. I wonder what he can do, it turns out that's all there is to it, if you don't come here today, I'm afraid someone will come to knock you down in a few days, hmph, how can this old man be framed by him casually!"

Kang Chunjie's eyes suddenly turned cold, "I'll buy the murderer, put all my property on it, and I'll definitely kill him."

Kong Yi: "..."

Kang Chunjie turned and walked out, took out his cell phone, "I'll call Uncle Xiang right now..."

"Stop, stop," Kong Yi hurriedly stopped him, "Daughter-in-law, don't get your hands dirty, that old thing deserves to die. Not only will I let him die, but I will also ruin his reputation."

Kang Chunjie looked at him suspiciously.

Kong Yi giggled, walked to his side, bent his left knee, knelt down on one knee slowly, pulled up his right hand, kissed the two fake fingers tenderly through the glove, raised his head and laughed twice Dimple, "My lord, don't worry about this matter, leave it to my husband, if someone shoots himself at the muzzle, how can my husband not get rid of that old monster for you?"

Kang Chunjie stared blankly at his bright smile, turned his face away indifferently, and said coldly, "It's up to you."

After accepting four kang imitations, Kong Yi told everyone in the store to keep silent, and opened the door for business as usual. After four or five days, a man suddenly came, wearing a Chinese-style double-breasted shirt, with a pair of leather hairpins in his hands. The red Wenwan walnut, holding a beeswax filter cigarette holder, paced around the store twice, pointing to the appreciation bottle on the cabinet, "This bottle is not bad, Qianlong official kiln?"

"Sir, you have a good eye." Kong Yi smiled, his tongue full of lotuses, "This is the authentic Qianlong official kiln, blue and white, and twined lotus. Lord Qianlong rewarded civil and military officials with this, which symbolizes incorruptibility. What a good meaning. , the one in your hand might have been enjoyed by He Zhongtang back then."

"He Zhongtang?" The man bared his teeth, pointed to his cigarette holder and said, "This is still the cigarette holder that Ji Da pipe had in his mouth."

Kong Yi laughed loudly, "That must be done!"

"There is also this high foot plate." The man moved his finger to the second Kangfang, "the pink blue glaze, the green is so soft and lovely, it looks really beautiful."

"Good eyesight! Sir, I can tell you have great eyesight just by looking at it," Kong Yi casually picked up the third piece, "Look at this lotus petal bowl and this garlic bottle, all of which have been collected by our Gujin Pavilion in the past few days." The fine products that come in, the proper official kilns, the craftsmanship, the painters... are so damn beautiful!"

The man twirled Wenwan walnuts and nodded with a smile, "Not bad, all four are very suitable for me, Boss Xiao Kong, let's make a price."

"That's refreshing!" Kong Yi gave a thumbs up to praise, and then asked with a look of disbelief, "Are you buying it sincerely? Four official kilns are not a small number."

"Look down on me?" The man stared, raised his hand to hold a cigarette, revealing the huge emerald ring surface on his finger, "It's just four Qianlong official kilns, and it's not something valuable."

"Awesome! Really awesome!" Kong Yi glanced at him with a smile, and raised three fingers, "These?"

"30? The price is fair!" As he spoke, he was about to take out his wallet.

Kong Yi pressed his hand, "Brother, are you kidding me, old man? 30 yuan? You just buy it for one price!"

The man froze for a moment and looked at him in astonishment, "What?"

Kong Yi smiled and said, "3000 million, the same price."

The man stared at him meaningfully and sneered twice, he was rich and powerful, "3000 million is 3000 million, as long as you can guarantee it is genuine."

"I don't dare to say anything else in the store. These four are 100% authentic. They have only been received in less than half a month. All the visiting experts have appraised them." Kong Yi smiled awkwardly, "If these are fake Yes, you came and smashed my shop, I am convinced."

The man's eyes lit up, "Is this true?"

Kong Yi poked his nose with his thumb, "When did Ben Shao say something false?"

"Okay!" The man's expression changed suddenly, and he scolded sharply, "These four of yours are all fake! Kong Yi, Gujin Pavilion sells fakes and passes them off as real ones. You can be worthy of the sincerity left by Mr. Kong!" Words?"

Kong Yi's eyes were cold, "Sir, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. If you say it's fake, you have to show evidence, otherwise I'll sue you for defamation!"

The antique street on the weekend is crowded with people. When we argue here, a large group of onlookers immediately gather around the store. After all, Gujin Pavilion is a century-old store, and everyone wants to see who dares to come here to make trouble.

"Evidence?" The man sneered, "These porcelains all have secret imprints of Kang Fang!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar among the crowd. Some time ago, Kang Fang made a mess of a charity auction, which made Kong Yi a big hit and Pan Nanhua bad luck. I didn't expect the feng shui to turn around so soon. , Gujin Pavilion will now be planted on Kang Fang?

"Nonsense!" Kong Yi casually grabbed the rewarding bottle and put it in front of him, "Such an authentic Qianlong official kiln, how dare you call it Kangfang? Sir, you have to admit that you have bad eyesight, don't make fun of me here!"

The man's eyes flashed brightly, "Kong Yi, if I prove that this is Kang Fang, I don't ask for anything else, as long as you get out of the antique shop."

"Walter????"

The man looked at him noblely and coldly, "I saw this imitation as soon as I entered the door. Although the imitation is realistic enough, a fake is a fake. It can't be real. The dazzling thief's light can blind you even tens of meters away." out of my eyes!"

Kong Yi digs his ears, "Why do these words sound familiar to me?"

Immediately a person outside the store shouted, "That's what Second Young Master said when you smashed Pan's place!"

The man turned around and saw the crowd of onlookers, and cupped his hands, "Everyone, I am a little-known appraiser from the Nanhua Foundation, and today I am going to reveal the true face of Kong Yi, who seems to be a member of the antique shop However, they do not know that they are inextricably linked with Kang Fang, and the enamel jar at the charity auction is Mr. Pan who he framed!"

Everyone gasped suddenly, and half a second later, whispers sounded outside the store. Pan Nanhua has been keen on charity these years, actively participating in various TV treasure appraisal programs, publishing books, and giving lectures. Li, just like a respected old philanthropist.

Kong Yi leaned against the counter, his eyes fell on the man's hand, he smiled angrily, sucked his teeth and said, "Who can make up a story? Come up with the facts if you have the ability, otherwise don't disgust your second young master here, be careful I spit in your face."

The man sneered wildly, and as his eyes fell on the reward bottle in his hand, "This will convince you!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand high and let go, only to hear the crowd exclaim. In the blink of an eye, the gift bottle that symbolized innocence hundreds of years ago shattered to pieces.

Kong Yi roared, "What are you doing? This is Qianlong's official kiln!!!"

"Second Master Kong, you are allowed to smash old Mr. Pan's green-glazed enamel pot, but I am not allowed to smash your fake official kiln?" The man smiled confidently, squatting down, fingering among the broken pieces Looking for it, he explained to the onlookers, "Everyone knows that Kang Fang's secret mark is never on the bright side, as long as you smash it, you will definitely find the mark of Chunfeng Muyi...Huh?"

Kong Yi stood by the side, watching him turn over each piece with a blank expression. After a few minutes, he said coolly, "Dude, did you find it? Brother is about to go to sleep."

The man's fingers trembled, and his movements gradually accelerated, flipping through the tiles in a panic, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Look quickly, where is the secret?" Kong Yi suddenly raised his voice and roared, "If you have the ability to convince me! If you don't have the ability, then fucking compensate me at the original price!!!"