Chapter 139 Four Orphan Products

Chapter 139 Four Orphan Products

Hearing the sound, Duan Yixuan paced back to the square table, looked at the last unattractive box with distaste, curled his lips and opened the button with a 'click'.

Hearing the crisp sound, Duan Jingming, who was still admiring the Pangu inkstone, also cast his gaze.

Duan Yixuan opened the glove box and looked at the items inside, then smiled contemptuously, "Cousin Qiaoqiao, what kind of junk did you give grandpa? Why is the corner of this inkstone missing!"

She didn't expect that there was an inkstone in Li Qiao's gift, but it looked ordinary at first glance, as if it was used by someone else.

"Xuanxuan, don't talk nonsense!" Uncle Duan Yuanhong warned, and looked at Li Guangming cautiously, for fear of offending the richest brother-in-law.

Just when Duan Yixuan reached out to take out the things in the box, Duan Jingming suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"

Duan Yixuan was taken aback and almost knocked over the suitcase.

Li Qiao glanced at her, and reminded calmly: "Cousin, be careful, the things inside are all orphans."

Orphan? What's the meaning?

"Xuanxuan, get up, don't move around!" At this time, Duan Jingming threw the Pangu inkstone to the butler, walked quickly to the square table, squeezed Duan Yixuan away, carefully observed the things in the suitcase, and gradually became short of breath. .

Exciting.

"Qiao, Qiaoqiao, your inkstone..." Duan Jingming looked at the Four Treasures of the Study in the box for a moment, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but then retracted it, fearing that it would be damaged.

At this time, Li Qiao supported the handrail with one arm, slowly chewing on the red snake fruit, "Inkstone carved with Ganoderma lucidum pattern in Songhua stone during the Qing Dynasty."

Duan Yixuan's complacent expression froze a bit, objects from the Qing Dynasty?

Then, she heard Duan Jingming mutter tremblingly: "Then this rice paper..."

Li Qiao continued to explain in an unhurried tone: "Qing Qian imitated Jinsushan scripture paper."

There was silence in the hall.

Duan Yixuan scratched the edge of the table with his fingers, his expression remained stiff.

Are things in the Qing Dynasty so common now?

"Qiaoqiao, don't tell grandpa that this ink is Qing Qian's "Imperial Dragon Pattern Ink"." Duan Jingming was so excited that he almost had high blood pressure.

In recent years, the Four Treasures of the Study are the most valuable collections in the cultural relics world. Anyone who likes to dance and write knows that these four treasures are almost hard to find.

In the end, his Qiaoqiao not only collected everything, but actually put it in such an ordinary small box, what a waste of money!

Hearing the old man's quivering question, Li Qiao nodded, and said softly, "Well, that's right, Grandpa really has vision."

Duan Jingming covered his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, supported the table with one hand, and pointed to the set of wolf brushes, "Then this is the Ming Wanli bamboo carving brush with flower and bird patterns..."

"En." Li Qiao replied, and then frowned in distress: "I wanted to buy a set of the four treasures of the Qing Dynasty for my grandfather, but... I only found this set of writing brushes from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. Use it. I will send it to you when I find a better one later.”

Duan Yixuan: "..."

Ming Wanli's writing brush will be used soon?

Even if she doesn't understand history, she also knows that these things should be ancient relics with collection value.

In just a few seconds, all the other people in the hall surrounded him, except for the four members of Li's family.

Uncle Duan Yuanhong stared dumbfounded at the Four Treasures of the Study, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but Duan Jingming slapped his paw away, "Don't touch it, you won't be able to afford it if you break it!"

Duan Yuanhong: "..."

It took a long time for Duan Yixuan to regain her voice. She was full of resignation, and said sarcastic remarks against her conscience, "Is it so easy to find things from Qing Qian and Ming Wanli? Could it be... fake?"

Hearing this, Li Guangming was not happy, but as an uncle, he couldn't be serious with the younger generation, it was too demeaning.