Chapter 190 Don't Give Up
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Ming Hua
This unexpected turn of events shocked Su Hua.
Originally the two were sweet, but in the end he was drunk and left without saying goodbye early in the morning, not answering the phone or replying to the messages, deliberately cold-hearted her, and suddenly came to beg for peace tonight.
There are twists and turns, ups and downs, like riding a roller coaster.
Without a slightly stronger psychological quality, I really can't stand it.
After a moment of silence, Su Hua said, "I also want to be calm and calm, let's all calm down before we talk."
This means to decline.
Gu Beixian's heart sank suddenly, "I've always had a bad temper, and it was even worse before, but you used to tolerate me infinitely."
Su Wei touched the corner of her lips very lightly, "Maybe after experiencing some bad things, people's personality will change, and their tolerance will also become worse."
My heart hardened a little bit.
Disappointment is also accumulated time and time again.
This time it was just a fuse.
Maybe when he went to the hospital to accompany Chu Suosuo, when her hand was pinched off by Chu Suosuo, when her innocence was almost ruined, when she was mean by Gu Aoting time and time again, when she lost the fetus in her womb, she She was no longer the Su Hua who was infinitely tolerant of Gu Beixian, gentle and quiet, and aloof from the world.
She also tried hard to redeem her relationship with him.
Learn to act like a spoiled child to him, learn to forget all unhappiness, and even fight openly with Chu Suosuo, rob Zhou Pinpin secretly, and confront Gu Aoting.
However, people's tolerance is limited. After a long time, even myself will be tired.
Yes, Su Hua felt tired.
It's not that I don't love anymore, but I'm tired.
She could have had a better life.
If it wasn't for the love for him, why bother to bear so much?
After finally putting down his body and begging for peace, the door was turned away. Gu Beixian was a little depressed, "Then you calm down, and when you calm down, give me a hint."
Su Hua hummed softly.
"Don't get too close to the opposite sex." His voice was very light, but with a commanding tone.
In the past, Su Hua would be obedient.
But now, she smiled, "Impossible, there are mostly men in the antique industry, and besides, we're divorced."
"We are divorced" five words is the killer.
Gu Beixian lowered his standards, "Don't get too close to young men."
"Impossible, the old men in the antique shop like to send assistants or their sons to deal with me."
Gu Beixian continued to lower the standard, "Don't get too close to Gu Jinyao and Fan Shuai."
"Mr. Gu and I have always had business dealings. As for Fan Shuai, I am staying at his house now. He has gone to school, and when he comes home from the school holidays, he will bow his head and see him."
In other words: still impossible.
The gloom in Gu Beixian's eyes became more and more intense, but his voice was gentle and deep: "I admit that I have a personality problem, which has been formed over the years, and it is difficult to get rid of it, but I try my best to control it. Sometimes I can't control it, so I get cold You. I didn't mean to chill you, but I was afraid that if I couldn't control my emotions, I would say hurtful words and push you further away. "
Su Hua smiled.
Laughing and laughing, feeling a little uncomfortable again.
He is the kind of son-in-law who was surrounded by people around him and held in his palm since he was a child.
In his bones, he is arrogant, superior, and does whatever he wants.
There is no need to watch words and expressions, let alone tolerate others.
Maybe it's because she really doesn't know what to do, that's why she's cold?
Su Hua said angrily in a low voice: "You are such a person, I don't even know what to say about you."
See her tone loosen.
Gu Beixian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Su Hua, I love you more than you can imagine, so don't give up on me easily."
Su Hua was about to cry.
Dog man, why are you so sensational today?
Can't it be a little scumbag?
If he was a bit scumbag, she would give up and leave him completely and start a new life.
Su Hua's throat was stiff and she said, "You should be busy, I'm going to sleep."
"Good night."
The next day, noon.
During lunch, Fan Hongru said to Su Hua, "I'll take you to an auction this afternoon. I heard there are many treasures."
What Su Hua likes most is to go to auctions, where she can learn more and pick up on mistakes.
Especially in overseas auctions, many collections cannot be seen in China.
Just like women naturally like jewelry and fine clothes, Su Wei has a deep love for antiques.
After dark, the old and the young came to the auction with their bodyguards.
It's not a big auction like Christie's or Sotheby's, but an auction in the Chinese circle.
The members who came were all Chinese.
Sure enough, Su Wei saw a lot of treasures.
Foreign auctions are much more vigorous than domestic ones.
On the auction are Guqin from the Tang Dynasty, tri-colored Arhats from the Tang Dynasty, chicken bowl cups from the Ming Dynasty emperors, bamboo slips written by Emperor Qianlong, ivory and emerald narcissus, all kinds of fine porcelain, Ru kilns from the Song Dynasty, emperor jade seals, copper sheep, animal heads, bird statues, and even some with inscriptions. There are bronzes.
All are national treasures.
If it is placed in the country, everything is very criminal.
As soon as the auction was launched, those wealthy Chinese-American uncles and grandpas held up signs and rushed to take pictures.
Su Hua's ears were buzzing, and her mind was filled with their bidding one after another.
It has a fight with the vegetable market.
After a lot of rushing to shoot, Yuan Qinghua Guigu went down the mountain and took [-] million three.
The chicken bowl cup of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, that is, the imperial wine cup, fetched a sky-high price of [-] million yuan.
Su Wei secretly sighed that these uncles and grandpas are really embarrassing.
Spend [-] million yuan to take a small wine glass used by the emperor, and drink from it, it is estimated that you can live forever.
Next came a blue-and-white dragon-pattern bottle with a slightly slanted mouth, a short neck, 25 centimeters high, and a bottom diameter of eight centimeters.
Two five-clawed green dragons are drawn on the body of the bottle, with their teeth and claws showing fierce momentum.
The auctioneer took a microphone and introduced loudly: "The eighth auction item is a Qing Kangxi blue-and-white dragon pattern vase. The starting price is 600 million, and each increase should not be less than [-]."
The blue-and-white porcelain of the three periods of Kangxi, Yongzhou and Qianlong has great potential for collection.
The bidding was fierce.
There are a large number of people holding signs.
The auctioneer was so busy that his throat was smoky, "213 VIPs bid 600 million!"
"305 VIPs bid 610 million!"
"VIP No. 509 bids 700 million!"
When the call reached 800 million, there were fewer and fewer people.
After all, it is a dragon pattern bottle, and the market value is only about 400 million, and 800 million is already the upper limit.
No matter how high it is, there is no room for improvement.
Although all of you here are rough, they are all businessmen, very shrewd.
Just when the auctioneer was about to hammer the final word, Su Wei raised the sign and shouted unhurriedly, "I'll offer 2000 million."
拍卖师马上报道：“666号贵宾2000万一次，666号贵宾2000万两次，666号贵宾2000万三次！2000万成交！恭喜666号贵宾，拍到清康熙龙纹瓶一尊。”
This is the first time Su Hua has photographed such an expensive item.
But she thinks it's worth it.
Great value!
After the auction, Su Wei and Fan Hongru came to the living room behind the venue.
In the living room, there are a bunch of inhumane uncles and grandpas, holding teacups, sipping tea leisurely, chatting and reminiscing about the old days.
So unhappy.
Fan Hongru is quite famous in the local area.
As soon as he entered the room, the group of people greeted him with a smile.
Holding the dragon pattern bottle in her hand, Su Wei followed behind him, found a place, and sat down quietly.
She was new in this circle, and everyone thought she was Fan Hongru's little follower, and asked, "Mr. Fan, is this your new assistant?"
Fan Hongru laughed, and said modestly: "I can't afford to hire her. She is the granddaughter of Su Wenmai, the 'restorer'. She comes to help me restore ancient paintings. The daily salary is tens of thousands."
Everyone looked at Su Hua with suspicious eyes, "Is this little girl twenty? Can she repair antiques at such a young age?"
Su Wei put the dragon pattern bottle in her hand on the table, and smiled lightly, "I have been studying art with my grandfather since I was three or four years old. I have been in the industry for nearly 20 years, and I have trained Wang Meng, Huang Gongwang, Tang Yin, Zheng Banqiao, etc. painting."
Fan Hongru stroked his chin and said slowly: "Little girl is a top cultural relic restorer in China, but you look down on me when you come here. I advise you not to look at people through the crack of the door, and look down on people."
Hear what the two said.
Everyone's attitude towards Su Wei changed slightly.
One of them, an old man in his 60s, looked at the blue and white dragon vase in Su Wei's hand with piercing eyes, and asked, "Girl, tell me why you spent 2000 million on this dragon vase?"
Su Wei stroked the dragon pattern on the bottle with her fingers, and said softly, "This is not an ordinary dragon pattern bottle. The two five-clawed green dragons on it are drawn by Emperor Kangxi himself."
The old man was dubious, "Really?"
"Yes, at that time, Kangxi was going to cut down the feudal clan, so he asked his foreign teacher about his success or failure. The teacher asked him to draw a dragon on the spot, and Kangxi splashed ink on the spot, and drew a fierce green dragon. An extra stroke was made on the dragon's forehead, as if it were a green dragon. A sky eye, also known as a three-eyed dragon. Seeing this three-eyed dragon, the teacher immediately knelt down and shouted, "Withdrawal of the feudal clan will be successful"! Eight years later, the feudal clan was withdrawn successfully. The dragon pattern on the vase Qinglong, the three-eyed dragon painted by Kangxi, is a unique and peerless treasure with immeasurable value."
Everyone approached and took a closer look.
Sure enough, the five-clawed green dragon above had three eyes.
The imposing manner is more ferocious and imposing than other dragon pattern bottles usually seen.
Anything related to the emperor is extraordinary, and a small wine glass for drinking can be photographed for more than 2 million yuan.
What's more, this dragon pattern bottle was painted by Kangxi himself.
The appreciation potential is huge.
2000 million is really not high.
The old man's name was Gu Zhengrong, and he looked Su Hua up and down a few times, "Little girl, at a young age, she has a poisonous eye and knows a lot."
Su Wei smiled slightly, "I entered the industry early, and I usually read a lot of books. Books have their own golden houses."
Gu Zhengrong took a sip of his tea, put down the teacup, and said slowly, "I've taken a fancy to this bottle of dragon pattern. Would you sell it for 500 million?"
Su Wei shook her head and smiled, "I plan to collect it myself. Lord Kangxi's fortune is extraordinary, I hope I can borrow some of his momentum to fly to the sky and go straight to the blue sky."
After staying in the antique business for a long time, I have to admit some things.
For example, the dragons in the Shunzhi, Kangxi, and Yongzheng periods were very ferocious, with the aura of "king over the world", invincible.
The dragons in Daoguang, Tongzhi, and Xianfeng are more secular and gradually lose their majesty.
The dragon after Xianfeng can be described in four words, "an old dragon bell", which is a sign of the end of luck and the subjugation of the country.
Therefore, the thing of luck does exist, and it affects people subtly.
When everyone heard the words, they all fell into deep thought. Who wouldn't want to borrow the Dragon Luck of Emperor Kangxi?
Especially those who are in business, pay special attention to this, what decorations are placed in the room, and where the door opens, all have to be calculated by the master, and there are all kinds of lucky decorations in the office.
Someone said: "Little girl, I offer 3000 million, sell it to me."
Su Hua still shook her head.
Another said: "I will offer 5000 million."
Su Hua continued to shake her head.
Others bid one after another, "I will offer 6000 million."
"I'll pay 7000 million."
"I'll pay 8000 million."
Su Hua shook her head like a rattle.
Gu Zhengrong raised his hand and pressed it down, and stretched out a finger, "I will give you [-] million. Girl, you are too young, and you are a girl again. Emperor Kangxi's momentum is too fierce, fierce and strong. I'm afraid If you can’t hold back, sell it to me.”
Su Hua smiled, "Deal!"
Originally the two were sweet, but in the end he was drunk and left without saying goodbye early in the morning, not answering the phone or replying to the messages, deliberately cold-hearted her, and suddenly came to beg for peace tonight.
There are twists and turns, ups and downs, like riding a roller coaster.
Without a slightly stronger psychological quality, I really can't stand it.
After a moment of silence, Su Hua said, "I also want to be calm and calm, let's all calm down before we talk."
This means to decline.
Gu Beixian's heart sank suddenly, "I've always had a bad temper, and it was even worse before, but you used to tolerate me infinitely."
Su Wei touched the corner of her lips very lightly, "Maybe after experiencing some bad things, people's personality will change, and their tolerance will also become worse."
My heart hardened a little bit.
Disappointment is also accumulated time and time again.
This time it was just a fuse.
Maybe when he went to the hospital to accompany Chu Suosuo, when her hand was pinched off by Chu Suosuo, when her innocence was almost ruined, when she was mean by Gu Aoting time and time again, when she lost the fetus in her womb, she She was no longer the Su Hua who was infinitely tolerant of Gu Beixian, gentle and quiet, and aloof from the world.
She also tried hard to redeem her relationship with him.
Learn to act like a spoiled child to him, learn to forget all unhappiness, and even fight openly with Chu Suosuo, rob Zhou Pinpin secretly, and confront Gu Aoting.
However, people's tolerance is limited. After a long time, even myself will be tired.
Yes, Su Hua felt tired.
It's not that I don't love anymore, but I'm tired.
She could have had a better life.
If it wasn't for the love for him, why bother to bear so much?
After finally putting down his body and begging for peace, the door was turned away. Gu Beixian was a little depressed, "Then you calm down, and when you calm down, give me a hint."
Su Hua hummed softly.
"Don't get too close to the opposite sex." His voice was very light, but with a commanding tone.
In the past, Su Hua would be obedient.
But now, she smiled, "Impossible, there are mostly men in the antique industry, and besides, we're divorced."
"We are divorced" five words is the killer.
Gu Beixian lowered his standards, "Don't get too close to young men."
"Impossible, the old men in the antique shop like to send assistants or their sons to deal with me."
Gu Beixian continued to lower the standard, "Don't get too close to Gu Jinyao and Fan Shuai."
"Mr. Gu and I have always had business dealings. As for Fan Shuai, I am staying at his house now. He has gone to school, and when he comes home from the school holidays, he will bow his head and see him."
In other words: still impossible.
The gloom in Gu Beixian's eyes became more and more intense, but his voice was gentle and deep: "I admit that I have a personality problem, which has been formed over the years, and it is difficult to get rid of it, but I try my best to control it. Sometimes I can't control it, so I get cold You. I didn't mean to chill you, but I was afraid that if I couldn't control my emotions, I would say hurtful words and push you further away. "
Su Hua smiled.
Laughing and laughing, feeling a little uncomfortable again.
He is the kind of son-in-law who was surrounded by people around him and held in his palm since he was a child.
In his bones, he is arrogant, superior, and does whatever he wants.
There is no need to watch words and expressions, let alone tolerate others.
Maybe it's because she really doesn't know what to do, that's why she's cold?
Su Hua said angrily in a low voice: "You are such a person, I don't even know what to say about you."
See her tone loosen.
Gu Beixian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Su Hua, I love you more than you can imagine, so don't give up on me easily."
Su Hua was about to cry.
Dog man, why are you so sensational today?
Can't it be a little scumbag?
If he was a bit scumbag, she would give up and leave him completely and start a new life.
Su Hua's throat was stiff and she said, "You should be busy, I'm going to sleep."
"Good night."
The next day, noon.
During lunch, Fan Hongru said to Su Hua, "I'll take you to an auction this afternoon. I heard there are many treasures."
What Su Hua likes most is to go to auctions, where she can learn more and pick up on mistakes.
Especially in overseas auctions, many collections cannot be seen in China.
Just like women naturally like jewelry and fine clothes, Su Wei has a deep love for antiques.
After dark, the old and the young came to the auction with their bodyguards.
It's not a big auction like Christie's or Sotheby's, but an auction in the Chinese circle.
The members who came were all Chinese.
Sure enough, Su Wei saw a lot of treasures.
Foreign auctions are much more vigorous than domestic ones.
On the auction are Guqin from the Tang Dynasty, tri-colored Arhats from the Tang Dynasty, chicken bowl cups from the Ming Dynasty emperors, bamboo slips written by Emperor Qianlong, ivory and emerald narcissus, all kinds of fine porcelain, Ru kilns from the Song Dynasty, emperor jade seals, copper sheep, animal heads, bird statues, and even some with inscriptions. There are bronzes.
All are national treasures.
If it is placed in the country, everything is very criminal.
As soon as the auction was launched, those wealthy Chinese-American uncles and grandpas held up signs and rushed to take pictures.
Su Hua's ears were buzzing, and her mind was filled with their bidding one after another.
It has a fight with the vegetable market.
After a lot of rushing to shoot, Yuan Qinghua Guigu went down the mountain and took [-] million three.
The chicken bowl cup of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, that is, the imperial wine cup, fetched a sky-high price of [-] million yuan.
Su Wei secretly sighed that these uncles and grandpas are really embarrassing.
Spend [-] million yuan to take a small wine glass used by the emperor, and drink from it, it is estimated that you can live forever.
Next came a blue-and-white dragon-pattern bottle with a slightly slanted mouth, a short neck, 25 centimeters high, and a bottom diameter of eight centimeters.
Two five-clawed green dragons are drawn on the body of the bottle, with their teeth and claws showing fierce momentum.
The auctioneer took a microphone and introduced loudly: "The eighth auction item is a Qing Kangxi blue-and-white dragon pattern vase. The starting price is 600 million, and each increase should not be less than [-]."
The blue-and-white porcelain of the three periods of Kangxi, Yongzhou and Qianlong has great potential for collection.
The bidding was fierce.
There are a large number of people holding signs.
The auctioneer was so busy that his throat was smoky, "213 VIPs bid 600 million!"
"305 VIPs bid 610 million!"
"VIP No. 509 bids 700 million!"
When the call reached 800 million, there were fewer and fewer people.
After all, it is a dragon pattern bottle, and the market value is only about 400 million, and 800 million is already the upper limit.
No matter how high it is, there is no room for improvement.
Although all of you here are rough, they are all businessmen, very shrewd.
Just when the auctioneer was about to hammer the final word, Su Wei raised the sign and shouted unhurriedly, "I'll offer 2000 million."
拍卖师马上报道：“666号贵宾2000万一次，666号贵宾2000万两次，666号贵宾2000万三次！2000万成交！恭喜666号贵宾，拍到清康熙龙纹瓶一尊。”
This is the first time Su Hua has photographed such an expensive item.
But she thinks it's worth it.
Great value!
After the auction, Su Wei and Fan Hongru came to the living room behind the venue.
In the living room, there are a bunch of inhumane uncles and grandpas, holding teacups, sipping tea leisurely, chatting and reminiscing about the old days.
So unhappy.
Fan Hongru is quite famous in the local area.
As soon as he entered the room, the group of people greeted him with a smile.
Holding the dragon pattern bottle in her hand, Su Wei followed behind him, found a place, and sat down quietly.
She was new in this circle, and everyone thought she was Fan Hongru's little follower, and asked, "Mr. Fan, is this your new assistant?"
Fan Hongru laughed, and said modestly: "I can't afford to hire her. She is the granddaughter of Su Wenmai, the 'restorer'. She comes to help me restore ancient paintings. The daily salary is tens of thousands."
Everyone looked at Su Hua with suspicious eyes, "Is this little girl twenty? Can she repair antiques at such a young age?"
Su Wei put the dragon pattern bottle in her hand on the table, and smiled lightly, "I have been studying art with my grandfather since I was three or four years old. I have been in the industry for nearly 20 years, and I have trained Wang Meng, Huang Gongwang, Tang Yin, Zheng Banqiao, etc. painting."
Fan Hongru stroked his chin and said slowly: "Little girl is a top cultural relic restorer in China, but you look down on me when you come here. I advise you not to look at people through the crack of the door, and look down on people."
Hear what the two said.
Everyone's attitude towards Su Wei changed slightly.
One of them, an old man in his 60s, looked at the blue and white dragon vase in Su Wei's hand with piercing eyes, and asked, "Girl, tell me why you spent 2000 million on this dragon vase?"
Su Wei stroked the dragon pattern on the bottle with her fingers, and said softly, "This is not an ordinary dragon pattern bottle. The two five-clawed green dragons on it are drawn by Emperor Kangxi himself."
The old man was dubious, "Really?"
"Yes, at that time, Kangxi was going to cut down the feudal clan, so he asked his foreign teacher about his success or failure. The teacher asked him to draw a dragon on the spot, and Kangxi splashed ink on the spot, and drew a fierce green dragon. An extra stroke was made on the dragon's forehead, as if it were a green dragon. A sky eye, also known as a three-eyed dragon. Seeing this three-eyed dragon, the teacher immediately knelt down and shouted, "Withdrawal of the feudal clan will be successful"! Eight years later, the feudal clan was withdrawn successfully. The dragon pattern on the vase Qinglong, the three-eyed dragon painted by Kangxi, is a unique and peerless treasure with immeasurable value."
Everyone approached and took a closer look.
Sure enough, the five-clawed green dragon above had three eyes.
The imposing manner is more ferocious and imposing than other dragon pattern bottles usually seen.
Anything related to the emperor is extraordinary, and a small wine glass for drinking can be photographed for more than 2 million yuan.
What's more, this dragon pattern bottle was painted by Kangxi himself.
The appreciation potential is huge.
2000 million is really not high.
The old man's name was Gu Zhengrong, and he looked Su Hua up and down a few times, "Little girl, at a young age, she has a poisonous eye and knows a lot."
Su Wei smiled slightly, "I entered the industry early, and I usually read a lot of books. Books have their own golden houses."
Gu Zhengrong took a sip of his tea, put down the teacup, and said slowly, "I've taken a fancy to this bottle of dragon pattern. Would you sell it for 500 million?"
Su Wei shook her head and smiled, "I plan to collect it myself. Lord Kangxi's fortune is extraordinary, I hope I can borrow some of his momentum to fly to the sky and go straight to the blue sky."
After staying in the antique business for a long time, I have to admit some things.
For example, the dragons in the Shunzhi, Kangxi, and Yongzheng periods were very ferocious, with the aura of "king over the world", invincible.
The dragons in Daoguang, Tongzhi, and Xianfeng are more secular and gradually lose their majesty.
The dragon after Xianfeng can be described in four words, "an old dragon bell", which is a sign of the end of luck and the subjugation of the country.
Therefore, the thing of luck does exist, and it affects people subtly.
When everyone heard the words, they all fell into deep thought. Who wouldn't want to borrow the Dragon Luck of Emperor Kangxi?
Especially those who are in business, pay special attention to this, what decorations are placed in the room, and where the door opens, all have to be calculated by the master, and there are all kinds of lucky decorations in the office.
Someone said: "Little girl, I offer 3000 million, sell it to me."
Su Hua still shook her head.
Another said: "I will offer 5000 million."
Su Hua continued to shake her head.
Others bid one after another, "I will offer 6000 million."
"I'll pay 7000 million."
"I'll pay 8000 million."
Su Hua shook her head like a rattle.
Gu Zhengrong raised his hand and pressed it down, and stretched out a finger, "I will give you [-] million. Girl, you are too young, and you are a girl again. Emperor Kangxi's momentum is too fierce, fierce and strong. I'm afraid If you can’t hold back, sell it to me.”
Su Hua smiled, "Deal!"
