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Chapter 142 A jar worth ten million

Something happened to Sister Lu’s husband Sun Shuigen.∈◆

This is completely a disaster that comes from the sky.

Sun Shuigen's factory had good results, but the largest partner in the past few months went bankrupt after an economic lawsuit, and the city gate caught fire, which affected the fish pond.

The factory became difficult in an instant.

The receivables cannot be collected, and others continue to force debts, and the backlog of goods cannot be sold.

This leads to a vicious cycle.

At first it was not a problem. Although the bonus was small, the salary could still be paid on time.

The situation has worsened recently, and even wages have begun to be delinquent.

Everyone is a person with wives and children, and they all rely on this little money to support their families.

Sun Shuigen is the most enthusiastic and righteous among these workers, so his colleagues recommended him to ask the boss when he could get his salary.

If it is bad, it is bad because Sun Shuigen goes away at the wrong time.

Mr. Tan, the boss of the factory, was already anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

The workers' wages can be temporarily owed, but there is no way to repay the money they owe others. They are already preparing to sue. Especially the bank loans, which makes Mr. Tan even more worried.

Then, I had to collect the factory and machines directly, and then my decades of hard work would be ruined.

In desperation, Mr. Tan took out his heirloom, a porcelain from the Southern Song Dynasty that wanted to sell it for money to deal with it.

The buyers have already found it.

When Sun Shuigen broke in rashly, it was the time when the experts invited by the other party were being identified.

He is also a rude man, and he can tell the purpose of his visit regardless of the occasion or location.

Mr. Tan became anxious as soon as he heard this.

He is a antique lover and knows the tricks in this industry very well.

If the other party knows that you are anxious to use the money, you will definitely try your best to lower the price.

He quickly got up and coaxed Sun Shuigen out.

But Sun Shuigen is responsible for the heavy responsibility of many brothers in the factory. How could he leave without any result?

The two first had a quarrel and finally started pushing and shoving.

While pushing, Mr. Tan accidentally slashed his hand over Sun Shuigen's face, but Sun Shuigen thought that the other party was slapping him.

In a hurry, he grabbed something and threw it at Mr. Tan.

That Southern Song porcelain.

It was smashed to pieces on the spot.

The buyer and expert were stunned, and President Tan was furious and almost had a heart attack.

This is used to save the factory. This is my own flesh. No matter how difficult it was, I was not willing to transfer it.

Sun Shuigen didn't know the price of this porcelain at all. Isn't it just a jar-like porcelain? It's just that he's compensated him with a hundred yuan if he's broken.

Mr. Tan recovered, said nothing, picked up the phone and called the police on the spot...

...

In the police station, Lei Huanxi was stunned after hearing the passage.

Although he couldn't figure out the price of antiques, the price of Southern Song porcelain would definitely not be cheaper.

Sun Shuigen, who was taken out of the temporary detention room, didn't know how much trouble he had caused. When he saw Lei Huanxi, he kept shouting: "Huanxi, what did you say that the boss and these policemen bully us countrymen together? Isn't it just a broken jar? Is it just a compensation, what should I do to put me in jail?"

"This is a detention room, not a prison." The police station instructor corrected it and said to several people: "Leave this office for you. You can negotiate and resolve it yourself. If you really can't reach an agreement, then go through the normal procedures."

After saying that, he walked out.

Lei Huanxi saw a man sitting there with a gray face. It was probably Mr. Tan: "Is Mr. Tan? Hello, I am Lei Huanxi."

"I know you, I know you, that swimming champion." Mr. Tan trembled with his lips: "I'm done, I'm done, this time it's really done. 25 years of hard work, this time it's all done."

"Isn't it just a jar? As for pretending like this?" Sun Shuigen shouted again.

"It's done, Brother Shui, do you know what kind of jar is this?" Lei Huanxi interrupted him and then turned to Mr. Tan: "Mr. Tan. How much is this jar worth?"

"I don't know, I don't know." Mr. Tan seemed to be completely numb: "You ask the experts, you ask the experts."

A man wearing glasses and about 60 years old handed over a business card: "I was commissioned by Mr. Tan Qingyuan and Mr. Lu Shizun to identify this Southern Song porcelain."

Lei Huanxi took over the business card:

"Song Yuchang, a senior appraiser of antique artworks in national professional and technical talents, and general manager of Yihuzhai Antique Artworks Consignment Bank."

"Hello, Mr. Song." Lei Huanxi put away his business card: "How much is that Southern Song porcelain worth?"

Song Yuchang sighed deeply, took a box, and when he opened it, it was full of fragments.

How much effort did Sun Shuigen spend when smashing porcelain? He actually made a good bottle like this.

Lei Huanxi was originally lucky, so she would admit it if it costs tens of thousands of yuan, but Song Yuchang opened her mouth and made Lei Huanxi's heart cold from the beginning to the feet.

This is a lotus leaf lid jar from Longquan kiln from the Southern Song Dynasty.

The lotus leaf lid jar is a type of porcelain. It has shoulders and abdomen, the jar is thick and full, and the lid is in the shape of a lotus leaf. The curve of the lotus leaf edge along the lid is undulating and gentle, and the button is low. The utensil is named after it. The lotus leaf lid jar has different textures such as blue and white, green glaze, and has peony patterns, stripes, cloud dragon patterns, printed lychee patterns, etc.

"Mr. Tan's lotus leaf lid jar is 25.8 cm high, 18.7 cm wide, and 50 cm abdomen. The shape is quite unique, the can body is round, the lid is unique, and the lid is curved along the edge of the lid, giving people a flowing rhythm. The whole lotus leaf lid jar is large in shape and bright in color, which is a rare good thing."

Song Yuchang felt very regretful: "If we had to give it a value, we could compare it. At an auction held last year, a slightly larger lotus leaf lid can was finally sold for 11 million..."

Lei Huanxi and Sun Shuigen were stunned in an instant.

How many? 11 million?

Did you hear that right?

Song Yuchang shook his head repeatedly: "Although this lotus leaf lid jar is a little small, I think it should be worth about 10 million. I have done a careful appraisal, it is the authentic product. If you have any doubts about this, you can take these fragments and go to an authoritative agency for an appraisal."

Sun Shuigen, who didn't take it seriously just now, sat on the stool and started to tremble all over.

10 million, 10 million! Even if you sell yourself and your wife, your two sons, you can't afford to pay.

It's a big disaster, it's a big disaster this time.

Lei Huanxi was also confused.

10 million? What is the price of this?

I was originally lucky, but now I think about it carefully. Can it be bad if Mr. Tan sells emergency products as big as his factory?

"Huanxi, what should I do?" Sun Shuigen was really scared: "Mr. Tan, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

"I'm sorry for me? It's too late, too late." Mr. Tan looked dull: "I'm wrong with you. I'm not right when I quarrel with you, but I'm not right. But now this porcelain is beaten, I really have no choice. The factory is over, and I'm also over. Shuigen, I don't want to pay your salary, I mortgaged the villa and car to the bank. I really have no choice, so I'm just a disdainful person to sell the things left by my ancestors. But now there's nothing left."

Sun Shuigen practiced and beat his head in despair.

It’s not only a matter of money, but now the salaries of the brothers in the factory are completely ruined.

"Forget it, forget it." Mr. Tan stood up tremblingly. Lu Shizun, who was originally planning to ask him to buy a lotus leaf lid jar, helped him: "Old Tan, the matter has happened, take care of yourself first."

Mr. Tan smiled sadly: "Shuigen, you go back."

"Ah? Go back?" Sun Shuigen was a little confused.

I broke someone else’s 10 million yuan of things myself, can I just let it go?

"You can't afford to pay for this thing no matter what. I just figured it out. Don't force your whole family to hang yourself, so I won't feel at ease when I die." Mr. Tan smiled slutty: "Remember, don't be so impulsive in the future. As for your salary, I will think of a solution again, and I will think of a solution again..."

Mr. Tan's attitude was beyond Lei Huanxi's expectations.

"Don't force your whole family to hang yourself at that time, so I won't feel at ease when I die."

Could it be that he was completely desperate and even had a desperate ambition?

Lei Huanxi suddenly asked, "Boss Lu, if this jar is intact, how much money are you going to pay for it?"

"10 million." Lu Shizun replied with certainty: "Actually, I don't have that much money. It was entrusted by another friend of mine. Lao Tan wanted to take advantage of this piece of porcelain to save the factory. I contacted him from multiple sources and found the buyer. What a pity."

Lei Huanxi blinked: "Mr. Tan, can you lend me these fragments to use?"

"I gave it to you, I gave it to you." Mr. Tan was not willing to stay here for even a second.

Lei Huanxi put away the box: "Shuigen, let's go."

"What should I do? I'm sorry Mr. Tan, I'm sorry to those brothers in the factory! My bastard, my bastard." Sun Shuigen slapped his mouth repeatedly.

"Shuigen, the matter has already happened. Is it like a man?" Lei Huanxi pulled Sun Shuigen up: "You always have such a hurry, it's okay to be at home, but it's the same temper when you run to the factory. If something happens, we'll find a way to solve the problem."

Solve it? You said lightly. What can you do to solve the problem of tens of millions of things?

This time I really have no face to meet my family.

As expected, President Tan did not continue to pursue the matter and completed the procedures in the police station. The instructor looked at Sun Shuigen and shook his head repeatedly, as if he was also blaming him for being so impulsive.

The meals of workers with thousands of numbers were probably ruined by Sun Shuigen.

Originally, it was a good thing for Sun Shuigen to stand out for everyone, but now he has dragged himself and the entire factory to a desperate situation.
Chapter completed!
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