MTL - Treasure Hunt America-Chapter 45 looking for excitement

Ask for collection, ask for recommendation!

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You let me go, but I still won't go, I have to see if you can get anything good. A stinky rubbish!

Jin Muchen looked at this guy's lame virtue, and it seemed that it was really not easy to drive him away. Well, since he is willing to stay here for stimulation, let him stay.

After a while, Rick has finished reading, and after his three lamps, I'm looking to see if you can still stay here?

Hey, I just want you to see how the garbage in your eyes can be turned into treasure in the hands of the young master!

"Mu Chen, look at this..."

There was a quarrel between the two guests, which made Rick a little embarrassed. Although he didn't like Du Johnny, this guy was his regular customer after all. He used to deal with and do business a lot. It's a bit too much to drive him away.

But Jin Muchen is a good kid, not to mention that he has Louis who he wants to watch. Table lamps made by Tiffany?

"Hey, Rick, who will make you embarrassed then, well, since he is willing to stay for stimulation, then he will stay."

Jin Muchen glanced at Du Qianni, then said with a cold smile.

"Johnny, it's not impossible for you to stay, but you have to abide by the rules here!"

As soon as Jin Muchen let go, Rick turned around and said to Johnny, but at this time his attitude towards Johnny also tore off the disguise and became less friendly.

"Don't worry, Rick, I'll give you face. I just want to see, what good things can this junk pick come up with?"

Jin Muchen ignored him, just followed Rick to his desk, then opened the cardboard box and carefully took out the three lamps.

"Che, so what do you think it's a good thing? It turns out that it's just a few broken desk lamps that I picked up that day. What's so great about it? Paperboy, paperboy, I don't understand elegant antique art. , don't you understand? Do you think you can pretend to be an antique after drying those broken table lamps and installing the bulbs? Can you save yourself?"

As soon as Jin Muchen took out a few lamps, Du Qiangni couldn't help but sneered on the other side.

Jin Muchen didn't speak, and Rick, who was standing beside him, couldn't bear it any longer.

"Enough, Johnny, if you don't want to stay here, please get out!"

Mad, what the **** is going on in this world?

Why do these foreigners like this Yankee so much? Nima, Rick, you old bastard, but I have dealt with you for so many years, how much business has been made, and how much money have you made, and how do you treat me like this now?

Seeing that Rick was actually talking to him like this, Du Qiangni's heart was suddenly filled with evil fire, and he felt that he had been kneeling and licking for so many years.

But at this time, Rick didn't care, what Du Qiangni was thinking, and all his mind was now on the lamps that Jin Muchen took out.

Seeing that Rick was gone, this Duqianyi was reluctant to leave. He would have to take a good look at that, what kind of treasure is this Yankee, a few broken table lamps he picked up from junk!

I don't believe it anymore. With all these broken things, is it a national treasure? You just saw Lao Tzu's joke, so I should see your joke next, right?

After a while, Rick will be able to identify that you are a piece of junk, and then you will see how I can harm you!

This Du Qiangni's eyes rolled around for a while, but this time he learned to behave, standing beside Jin Muchen and Rick, and then stopped talking.

The first thing Jin Muchen took out was the table lamp with the tortoiseshell as the lamp base and lampshade.

Rick was stunned at first glance: "There are not many works like Tiffany's. He mainly likes to use stained glass to make table lamps, but there are also tortoise shells, but not many. I heard that in his life, he It seems that I made four such lamps. One of the other three lamps is in the National Museum of Art, and the other two are collected by big collectors. I didn't expect to see the fourth lamp here today. It's really beautiful. It really lives up to its reputation!"

Du Qianni, who was standing beside him, was shocked when he heard what Rick said, and turned to look at Jin Muchen who was standing beside him, thinking in his heart, what? Could it be that this Yankee really got a big bargain?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

But at this time, no one paid any attention to what he thought.

Rick put the lamp on the small round table in front of him, carefully checked and looked over it, the material of the lamp, the signature of Louis and Tiffany in the lampshade, and the insignia under the lamp base were not overlooked.

Finally, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. When Jin Muchen saw his expression, he knew that the lamp must have something to say.

"How? Rick, what do you know about this lamp?"

Rick looked up at him, his eyes half a smile, and then said.

"You kid, do you know how lucky you are? Your lamp is already considered to be the best of the best. It's not an exaggeration to say that you can choose one in a thousand miles!"

When Jin Muchen heard this, she felt as if she had a kitten in her heart, scratching her heart! What he wants to know most now is the price of this lamp.

"This lamp should be Louis. Tiffany made it in 1907. It should be a boutique souvenir that he designed and made for the 70th anniversary of Tiffany's establishment. This lamp was made four at that time, and he left him when he made it. After his death, he was donated to the National Gallery of Art by his descendants, and the other two were given to his friends by him. Now they should be collected by those big collectors, and the fourth one is now Here. The full name of this lamp is Tortoiseshell Peacock Lamp. The body of the lamp below and the lampshade are made of tortoiseshell as raw material. The material can be said to be quite expensive. And the workmanship is quite exquisite. Tortoiseshell, in order to ensure the transmittance, it is necessary to combine optics and the beauty of artistic composition. Each piece has been professionally polished, composed, designed, and then spliced ​​together to form the pattern on this lampshade. You look at the lampshade from Above and below, from purple, to red, to green below, does it look like the magnificent pattern on the tail of the peacock when it opens its screen?"

After Rick said this, Jin Muchen was looking at it carefully, and it really was the case. If you looked at the lampshade from a distance, it would really look like the pattern on the tail of the peacock after the screen was opened, and it looked really good.

Especially after the light bulb inside is lit, under the background of the light, the lamp emits a magnificent light. When the light passes through the lampshade and casts the changed color light on the wall, it looks even more beautiful. Zi Qianhong is extraordinarily enchanting and beautiful.

As expected of an artist sought after by Americans, there are really two brushes.

In the past, most of the antiques that Jin Muchen knew were domestic porcelain, calligraphy and painting, etc., and it was easier to understand the same kind of text. At that time, he always lamented the whimsy and ingenious designs of the predecessors.

But now I'm looking at other people's works of American contemporary art, it doesn't seem to be very bad, and it embodies a completely different style, which can also make you feel that exotic beauty.

"I dare not estimate the price of your lamp. Even if you get it at an auction, it is estimated that you can get a very good price!"

Rick looked at the lamp and said, when he said this, Jin Muchen couldn't help but grow grass in his heart, and he wanted to know the price of this lamp even more.

"Then estimate, based on your experience, how much should this lamp be worth?"

"At least one million to start, and the final transaction price should be between 1.4 million and 1.5 million"

Rick's words made Jin Muchen feel a little dizzy, this is dollars! More than one million, this is the rhythm of becoming a millionaire?

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible? You, a Yankee who only picks up junk, how could you be so lucky? You definitely came from the wrong way, you definitely stole it!"

The price quoted by Rick was not only heard by Jin Muchen, but also by Du Qianni, who was standing beside him.

Between 1.4 million and 1.5 million, Rick's words seemed to drop a big bomb in his head, and he felt like he was going crazy.

The porcelain plate I sold at a high price is a fake, but this guy didn't spend a penny to get the tattered ~www.novelbuddy.com~ so it's worth 1.5 million?

What the **** happened to this world?

Before he could finish his madness, there was a crisp sound of 'pop' in the room. It turned out that it was Jin Muchen who slapped this guy's face fiercely. Nikki woke up from the hysterical state just now.

After waking up, he found that Jin Muchen was standing in front of him at this time, holding his collar in his hand, and his eyes were staring at him like a wolf.

"You bastard, listen to me, if you are talking nonsense, I will sue you for slander. You are obviously blind, you have no eyes, you don't know your baby, and now you slander me that this lamp was stolen? , you Xian family property, believe it or not, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will beat you to death!"

Looking at Jin Muchen's vicious eyes, Du Qianni finally woke up, scared, and then didn't dare to speak.

Jin Muchen threw him to the ground viciously, then raised his finger and pointed at the door: "Now, hurry up, immediately, get out of my way and disappear from me!"

This time, Duqiany didn't even dare to let out half a fart, he just lowered his head and turned away.

Today's scene brought him too much excitement. A paper-skinned guy actually became a millionaire by picking up rubbish. This luck is really good.

There is also the ferocity of that kid. He has no doubt that if he was talking nonsense just now, the kid would be able to break his neck.

But boy, there is no end between us, you wait for me!