Chapter 370： Four over 100 million antiques

Jiang Siming didn't want to'clean up' her now, but sat in front of her bed and took out the acupuncture.

Simply use a lighter and alcohol for disinfection.

Then he stabbed several stitches on Ishihara Rimi's ankle.

Ishihara Rimi closed her eyes and felt warm sensations from her feet, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Siming seriously healing her injuries.

Ishihara Rimi's small heart beats unconvincingly, and she feels that she has seen the prince charming in her teenage fantasy.

Especially Jiang Siming's needle in her feet will inevitably touch her feet, and every time she touches Ishihara Rimi's body, she will tremble.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Siming withdrew the acupuncture.

"Okay, you go down and try two steps."

Ishihara Rimi heard that she got out of bed and walked two steps. She limped a little before. She has fully recovered by now, and there is no more pain in her feet.

"Really good!" Ishihara Rimi was pleasantly surprised and jumped a few times on the carpet, cute enough to take off.

She jumped like this, and the pair of babes on her chest trembled along with her dress, almost jumping out of the collar.

Jiang Siming was so happy to see the thief, he kept his eyes on.

As if spotting Jiang Siming's gaze, Ishihara Rimi hurriedly stopped her movements, and turned around shyly not to look at Jiang Siming's bright gaze.

"We haven't played the matter just now, should we continue?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

Ishihara Rimi was said to be embarrassed and wanted to find a place to get in, but she stayed in the room honestly.

Jiang Siming walked over, hugged her up, and threw her rudely on the bed, and then pressed it up...

A few minutes later, a painful scream came from the bedroom, and a freshly baked young woman was born.

For two hours, Rimi Ishihara fell asleep because of exhaustion. Before falling asleep, she only remembered that she had been flying in the sky for a long time...

Playing for too long is not good, Jiang Siming has to hold her to the bathroom and give her a bath.

After putting it back on the bed, Jiang Siming looked at the peacefully sleeping Rimi Ishihara, almost impulsive again.

Considering that the ‘newcomer’ had no experience for the first time and could not bear too much excitement, Jiang Siming had no choice but to give up this plan.

Jiang Siming had no sleepiness, and curiously picked up the backpack he had brought from Xie Wenhao.

In addition to those documents, there are two calligraphy and paintings and two pieces of porcelain.

Jiang Siming opened the first calligraphy and painting.

The calligraphy and painting are very large, with a group of monks and Buddha painted on it, and there is a line beside it, but Jiang Siming can't understand the official script.

"What kind of calligraphy and painting is this?" Jiang Siming was puzzled, but he didn't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting.

"Wait, Xiaoxian seems to know."

Jiang Siming took out the phone and patted his phone case.

This mobile phone case was changed by Xiaoxian. Generally, Jiang Siming would turn it off when he wanted to sleep with his wife, so as not to let her see some *** pictures.

The re-opened Xiaoxian pouted and said aggrievedly to Jiang Siming: "The master is so bad that he always shuts Xiaoxian into the little black room, woooo~"

"I will lock you up again." Jiang Siming frightened her.

"Oh, no master~ Xiaoxian dare not~" Xiaoxian quickly admitted.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Help me see whose work this calligraphy and painting is, in which year, and how much it is worth."

When Xiaoxian heard it, he immediately transformed into a scanner, flying over the calligraphy and painting, and the infrared beam scanned the calligraphy and painting.

It was found in a while.

"Master, this is the "Eighteen Yingzhen Picture Volume" by the Ming Dynasty painter Wu Bin, which was intended to be the four regular scripts entitled "Amusement and Supernatural Ability" by Qianlong. Wu Bin's works have been handed down sparsely, entered the Qing Dynasty and were recorded in "Shiqu Baoji" and " "Secret Palace Zhulin"** eighteen pieces, only this one was written by Qianlong."

"What about the value?"

Jiang Siming doesn't care which dynasty this thing comes from, he only cares how much it is worth.

Although this is a bit tacky, Jiang Siming will not change it.

He is not a child raised by a rich family. Jiang Siming, who has been accustomed to childhood, doesn't know any antiques and cultural relics. He only knows that he will not be hungry if he is rich.

Change someone at random and give you one hundred million and one precious painting that is useless but can be passed on. You can't sell it. Which one would you choose?

"This work was worth 169 million at auction in 2009 and is currently valued at over 1 billion."

Jiang Siming was startled. He didn't expect this painting to be so valuable, so he hurriedly put it away, it would be no good if he, a layman, broke it.

Put the first picture, Jiang Siming opened the second picture.

The second picture is a copybook. It is fluent and flowing, and the iron pen is brushed. The whole copybook is better than the painting.

Without Jiang Siming's order, Xiaoxian helped Jiang Siming scan it.

"Master, this copybook is called "The Cursive Script Ping An Tie". It was written by the great calligrapher Wang Xi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Together with "The Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion" and "Quai Xue Qing Shi Tie", it is hailed as Wang Xizhi's three pinnacle works."

"The cursive Ping An Tie was auctioned for 380 million yuan in Beijing in 10 years, and its current valuation is over 1.5 billion."

Jiang Siming has made a fortune. Each of these two calligraphy and paintings is worth one billion.

In the end, Xiaoxian also identified two porcelains, one of which was a hollow revolving bottle with famille rose during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, worth 250 million.

The other one is the Northern Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Sky Celadon Glazed Sunflower Wash, worth 180 million.

Although these are not as expensive as land and gambling cards, four antiques worth more than 100 million yuan are rare on the market.

Basically all the treasures of antiques are in the hands of the rich.

Jiang Siming put them away. As for the gambling cards and the land, Jiang Siming wanted to take it all alone, but he didn't have this strength yet.

Mainly it doesn't matter.

Xiaoyangshan Port is engaged in ship transportation, and he doesn't do much transportation on a single ship unless it is sold or leased.

But Jiang Siming doesn't understand and understands that operating this thing is the most profitable, and selling it is equivalent to killing fish and getting eggs.

But it is too difficult for Jiang Siming to set up a shipping company now.

The last is this gambling card. Macau casinos are divided into two types, one is on the ground and the other is on board.

If you want to make a casino, it's not enough to have gambling cards, you need a casino.

This is also a headache for Jiang Siming. Rather than having a clue, it is better not to think about it. Anyway, these two things will not expire, so I will think about it when I have time.

Putting things away, Jiang Siming turned over and returned to the bed, put his arms around the carcass of his new girlfriend, the devil, closed his eyes and fell asleep...

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