Grand Collection

Chapter 88 The Opened Paint Box

Pan Nanhua grimaced, and said bluntly to the investigator of the auction house, "Even if the auction I sent was a counterfeit, your bank can't sue me. When I sent the auction, I didn't advertise that it was the real product, it was your bank's identification. The master insisted that it was a firewood kiln..."

"Old Pan," Kong Xin said with a friendly smile, "if it were me, I wouldn't tear my skin apart like this. You must know that once this news is spread, you will not only offend Sotheby's, but you will openly expose the entire The antique shop is in the palm of your hand, do you think your life will be easy in the future?"

Pan Nanhua gave him a gouging look, so angry that even his lips turned black and purple.

"Mr. Pan, you...take your medicine..." The little secretary hurriedly brought the medicine bottle and warm water.

"Get out!" Pan Nanhua waved him away, swayed and grabbed the armrest of the chair, his lips trembling with anger, "Kong Xin, you... you must die!"

Kong Xin's face turned serious, and he cursed, "Fuck your mother! I have a sweet relationship, a smooth job, a smooth life, and a happy life like a fairy, so you're going to die!"

Pan Nanhua clenched his back molars tightly, and unconsciously scratched a few times with his hands, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"Secretary, why are you still looking at me stupidly, give him medicine quickly," Kong said, "What good will it do you to kill him here?"

The little secretary hurriedly poured down Pan Nanhua's powerful heart-relief pill with a sad face, "President Pan, calm down, don't be angry..."

Pan Nanhua swallowed the pills, gasped for a few minutes with his mouth wide open, and then gradually calmed down. He stared at Kong Xin angrily, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Okay... take this ear-piercing bottle away, as a gift for me to shoot. In order to compensate for the counterfeit products, Pan will take out more collections and submit them to your bank for auction, hoping that we can reach a mutual benefit consensus based on long-term interests."

"I heard that there are two exquisite pieces of Yuan blue and white in the collection of the Pan Foundation," the investigator said politely, "Sotheby's in Hong Kong will hold a special auction of Yuan blue and white at the beginning of next year..."

Pan Nanhua's heart was blocked, and he said with hatred, "It's my father's relic!"

"It's a pity..."

Glancing at Kong Xin's schadenfreude, Pan Nanhua suddenly changed his mind, "No, even if those two Yuan blue and white pieces are my father's relics, they are also the wealth of all mankind. It is a thing to celebrate to see the light of day again."

The investigator was delighted, "A human life is limited, but an antique's life is infinite, and it will never belong to a single person."

The two parties quickly reached a consensus. In order to make up for the mistake, the person in charge of Sotheby's came to the door in person and sent the genuine firewood kiln ear bottle to the Han family, and promised that the Han family would have more privileges in future auctions.

Han Ye quickly sent someone to send the pierced ear bottle to Nanjing. After five years, he finally saw this dazzling porcelain artifact again. Kong Xin's eyes were complicated. intersection.

"You should be happy," Luo Zigeng hugged him from behind, and kissed his earlobe one after another, "why do you still look so bad?"

"I don't know if I should be happy," Kong Xin said in a low voice, "but I can't be happy. It was because of it that I lost Xiaomeng."

"The bottle is innocent. There has long been a rift between you and Brother Meng. If there is no piercing bottle, maybe there are gourd bottles and chicken cups..."

Kong Xin closed his eyes and murmured, "Yes, Guan Erping is innocent. There was a rift between Xiaomeng and me, family, Gujin Pavilion, Wen Zhijun..."

Luo Zigeng deliberately lowered his face, "I'm going to be angry."

"Stupid," Kong Xin smiled, "It's ridiculous that we have been fighting for so many years, but in the end no one can get Wen Zhijun."

Luo Zigeng held him tightly in his arms, his lips wandered between his neck, and said in a low voice, "Brother, you always say that sister Min is obsessed with cousin, but in fact, why don't you? You can't get it, It's always the best, you only see him when I'm by your side, and you only realize I'm there when I'm away from you."

Kong Xin put his arms around his neck, tilted his head and kissed him, and smiled while breathing, "Silly boy, I am obsessed with Zhijun, so why don't you love me? You always don't believe What I said and did, until now, you still stubbornly think that I am Aichi-kun."

"I know you love me," Luo Zigeng said softly, "I'm afraid you have me and my cousin in your heart at the same time, and I'm afraid that one day in the future, his weight will surpass me."

Kong Xin's old face was a little reddish, he hated this fool secretly, he was not ashamed, his mouth was full of love or not, is it interesting?He stuck out his tongue and licked his already flat teeth, and said intermittently between kisses, "Are you so unconfident in yourself? If you have the ability, let me never leave you again, and never dare to think about him again. Do you have the ability? ?”

Luo Zigeng laughed, stretched his arms, picked him up by the waist, and walked to the bedroom, "Then come and see if you can still leave me."

The night was getting dark, and only one mushroom lamp was lit in the ward. Kang Chunjie sat by the window, holding an IPAD in his hand, and read in a flat tone, "From then on, the prince and the prince lived a happy life, END."

On the hospital bed, Kong Yi lay peacefully without any response.

Kang Chunjie put away the IPAD expressionlessly, tucked the corner of the quilt for Kong Yi, and looked down at the man in front of him, his never-before quiet and obedient made him feel uneasy.

After hesitating for a moment, he got up, raised his legs and stepped onto the hospital bed, carefully curled up facing Kong Yi, the light was dim, he stared at Kong Yi's handsome side face, his eyes were a little sore, he leaned forward and kissed him on his lips For a moment, he stopped and waited quietly for his reaction.

The drowsy man didn't open his eyes suddenly as usual, he rolled over and pressed himself under his body with a smirk, he was still sleeping peacefully without any reaction.

Kang Chunjie had no expression on his face, and he kissed again, but Kong Yi still didn't respond.

"Ayi..." Kang Chunjie cried out in a low voice, leaned forward to enclose his lips, and kissed him delicately, as if Kong Yi was not in a coma, but just too tired. After a little sleep, he would Waking up to my own kisses.

After kissing for more than ten minutes, Kang Chunjie slowly let go, staring blankly at the man with red lips but pale face, his eyes were full of sadness, he said softly, "Ah Yi, hug me..."

The mushroom lamp was out of power, and the ward was shrouded in darkness. Kang Chunjie looked blankly at the seemingly endless darkness around him, and shrunk his body even smaller. He leaned into Kong Yi's neck, sniffed the familiar smell, and said softly , "Ayi, let's go to sleep...good night..."

Before the words fell, tears had already rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Kang Chunjie leaned against his warm body and fell asleep.

When the first rays of morning light fell on the hospital bed, Kang Chunjie opened his eyes, looked around the ward blankly, and found Uncle Kong who was sitting at the table and eating breakfast while reading the newspaper.

"dad……"

"Are you awake?" The second uncle turned over the newspaper, "Go wash up when you wake up, I brought breakfast, it's your favorite chicken soup dumpling."

Kang Chunjie froze for a moment, "How do you know I like to eat?"

"What Ah Yi said, don't you like it?" Second Uncle Kong said angrily, "This idiot son lied to me again?"

"No," Kang Chunjie smiled, "I like it very much."

When he was going to wash up, Uncle Kong said casually, "Just now the nurse came to change Ah Yi's dressing, Ji Ji Wai Wai thought you were sleeping in the hospital bed, so she scolded me, next time you can sleep, the young couple sleeps A bed to exchange feelings, it's better to stimulate him, hehehe, you know..."

Kang Chunjie splashed water to wash his face, and then found himself blushing. He calmly fanned his face with his hands, and said silently: Come back in vain!Come back in vain!Come back in vain! ! !

When he walked out of the bathroom, he had already recovered his expressionless face. He glanced at the things in Uncle Kong's hand and was surprised, "You know how to play Huarong Dao?"

"Is it good to play from childhood to adulthood?" Uncle Kong continued to push the chess pieces with both hands, and said proudly, "Your grandfather and my father are good friends. It is pity that I grew up under their ravages. What Hua Rongdao, Jiu Lianhuan and Sixiren are more familiar with playing than their bodies."

Kang Chunjie sat down to eat, the chicken broth soup was thick and delicious, and the preserved egg and lean meat porridge was delicious and pleasant. There seemed to be a warm current lingering in his heart, so he buried his head in eating.

I only heard a click from the side, and then Second Uncle Kong said in surprise, "Huh?"

Kang Chunjie raised his head, and saw that his second uncle was holding a lacquer box in his hand, and Hua Rongdao's lid had been opened, revealing the narrow space inside—there were a few thin sheets of paper lying on the bottom of the box.

Second Uncle Kong picked up one of them and unfolded it, "Repentance letter... The foolish man drank more than two ounces of horse urine yesterday, so that he smoked his wife, it is an unforgivable crime... What the hell is this?"

Kang Chunjie picked up the bottom piece of red paper, "I hope that the auspicious date will be decided on...the head of the newcomer should face south...is this a marriage certificate? It's a pity that there is only half of it. Dad, open another box and have a look. I'll call For Zigeng, this is what he put here."

When Luo Zigeng and Kong Xin arrived, Second Uncle Kong happened to open another lacquer box, and sure enough, there were several letters of repentance and half a marriage letter. Kang Chunjie put the two pieces of paper together, glanced at them briefly, and his face suddenly changed. "This is my grandparents' marriage letter!"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Hey, the relationship between the two old people is so good..." Uncle Kong held up a letter of regret and sighed, "Look, I copied Tang Yin's lady's picture in the study all night long last night, causing the husband to stay alone on the empty bed, which is against the way of being a wife. , this is my fault... tsk tsk..."

"This is impossible! Impossible!!!" Kong Xin exclaimed suddenly, his legs softened, and he fell onto a chair with a letter of repentance.

"What's the matter?" Luo Zigeng hurriedly pulled out the piece of paper from his hand, only to see Kang Wuxie writing wildly, "Madam is right to scold me, although I imitated the firewood kiln to make the fake one, but it is a fake after all, it is better to follow the old man's advice." policy, reluctantly parted with each other, and gave Pan Xiaojiu the piercing bottle as a gift to relieve his dementia..."

As if a bucket of ice water was being poured head-on, Luo Zigeng looked at the thin paper in his hand in disbelief, "Is it a fake? Is the chai kiln piercing bottle that was given to Pan Xiaojiu back then a fake?"

Second Uncle Kong's expression was rare and dignified, "This is Kang Wuxie's letter of repentance to his wife. It must be the truth. In other words, when Pan Xiaojiu suffered from dementia, Kang Wuxie gave him the bottle to treat his illness... often Weng? Xiaoxin, this is still under the guidance of your grandfather."

Confused, Kong Xin murmured, "It turned out to be a fake from the very beginning... It's ridiculous... It's ridiculous that we fought so hard, it's ridiculous that Xiaomeng went away because of it, it's ridiculous that Pan Nanhua tried to figure it out... ...Haha..." He suddenly raised his face and laughed wildly, "Hahaha...hahaha...too ridiculous...too ridiculous..."

"Keep your voice down," Kang Chunjie glanced worriedly at Kong Yi on the bed, and reprimanded, "Don't disturb Ah Yi's rest!"

Kong Xin clenched his hands into fists, sat on the chair and burst into tears.

"It's God's will, brother Kong, we've tried our best," Luo Zigeng put his hands on his shoulders, comforting him softly, "brother Kong, calm down, it's not our fault..."

"I know," Kong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his whole body trembling with laughter, "I'm just laughing at God's will, hahaha...hahahaha..."

"You... noisy... dead..." A hoarse voice sounded from behind.

Everyone turned their heads abruptly, only to see a man who had been unconscious for a week slowly opening his eyes on the hospital bed.

Kang Chunjie burst into tears in an instant.