Chen Jing glanced briefly and found that there were about 40 or 50 antiques in the collection room, and he also saw several items he sold to Zhao Zheng, such as Mr. Wu Changshuo's bloodstone seal.

As for authentic antiques, this number is indeed not small.

"It looks like there are only a few that are truly valuable." Zhao Zheng smiled, raised his hand and pointed at one, "This one is of the highest value. I spent a lot of money to get it."

Chen Jing walked over and looked at it and found that it was a three-legged furnace with copper cloisonné enamel, which was exquisite, beautiful and elegant. The style should be from the mid-Qing Dynasty.

"And this one is not bad," Zhao Zheng pointed at another jade piece.

Chen Jing looked at every piece that he was interested in and understood the characteristics and differences of these authentic products.

"Uncle Zhao, you still have ancient books here." Chen Jing looked at it and found that there were a few yellowed ancient books on the cabinet, and said in a little surprise.

Speaking of this, Chen Jing has never encountered ancient books since he entered the industry.

It's normal, but ancient books are indeed extremely difficult to keep intact to modern times.

"I received it a few years ago, and the content recorded is of no value, and it is smashed into my hand." Zhao Zheng glanced at him and shook his head and responded.

The value of antiques like ancient books is indeed mostly based on the content they record. In addition, they are isolated books, and rare books are more valuable.

Chen Jing carefully looked through several books curiously and found that some books were written in two kinds of words, one was regular script, and the other was some characters with the words "e" when measuring vision.

"Uncle Zhao, what is this?" Chen Jing asked in confusion.

Zhao Zheng came over and looked at it and replied: "This is Basiba's script, a text invented by the Mongolians during the Yuan Dynasty. It was created by Basiba's national teacher in the Kublai Khan period. It is also called Basiba's Mongolian new character."

"This book is considered the Basiba translation dictionary at that time."

Chen Jing nodded, looked carefully again, and recorded the characteristics of the Basiba text. If he came into contact with antiques with this kind of text, he would not be confused.

After the two of them stayed in the collection room for more than ten minutes, they walked to the living room. Zhao Zheng found the tea leaves to make tea.

"This is the Xiuya tea you brought to me last time when you came home. It's very good tea. I'm almost finished." Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

When he came back from the National Day holiday last time, Chen Jing also brought some specialties from his hometown to Zhao Zheng.

Chen Jingying said: "One day I will ask my parents to send some more."

"No need to be so troublesome. Next time you go home, just bring me some."

The two of them were drinking tea and chatting about the meeting tomorrow. They were all guessing what new rules the superiors had set for the antiques business and how to deal with it in the future.

When it was almost six o'clock, the nanny of Zhao Zheng's family came back from school with his two children.

"dad!"

When the two little guys came home and saw Zhao Zheng, they happily ran over.

Zhao Zheng and Wu Chunzhu had to have children very late. The son was named Zhao Yuanjing, just eight years old, and the daughter was named Zhao Xi, six years old.

Thanks to the good genes of Zhao Zheng and Wu Chunzhu, both of them were very good, especially Zhao Xi, who had big and bright eyes, and his pink makeup looked like an exquisite doll.

"Well, have you studied hard at school today?" Zhao Zheng asked while hugging his children one by one, showing a kind smile on his face.

"Xixi has it, but brother doesn't!" Zhao Xi's eyes rolled and she said immediately.

When Zhao Yuanjing heard this, he immediately retorted loudly: "I have studied hard. Xixi is lying. I will tell my mother later, let her beat you up!"

"Mom won't beat me up." Zhao Xi said proudly with his little face raised.

The smile on Zhao Zheng's face was overflowing. He touched his children's little heads and said, "Didn't you see any guests at home? Call Brother Jing."

Upon hearing this, the two little guys approached Chen Jing very well and said in unison: "Hello Brother Jing."

Chen Jing nodded and smiled and said, "You guys are fine too."

After the two little guys pestered Zhao Zheng for a while, the nanny took him upstairs to put his schoolbag and change his clothes.

Not long after, the dinner was ready. Zhao Zheng went to the wine cabinet and brought out a few bottles of good wine, shouting that he would have drunkenly with Chen Jing, and Wu Chunzhu would not stop him today.

Not to mention Kong Xue, the eldest sister is always sensible.

Interestingly, Zhao Xi seemed to like Kong Xue very much. She has been pestering her since she saw her, and even sat next to Kong Xue when she was having dinner.

This made Wu Chunzhu unable to stop talking about his little daughter and Kong Xue's relationship. If he weren't afraid of being confused, Xixi would have recognized her godmother or something.

Kong Xue seemed to like Zhao Xi very much, and when she looked at her, she shone with a light in her eyes.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

Zhao Zheng was very happy today. He was already a little drunk now. He grabbed Chen Jing's shoulder and stared at him and said, "Xiao Chen, thank you very much. Today, if it weren't for you, I, I..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Zhao Zheng is undoubtedly a mature man. Crying seems to have nothing to do with him at all, but the pressure and sorrow of the assessment during this period, the great sorrow and joy just now, these emotions squeezed in after being drunk, and he obviously couldn't hold it back.

"Uncle Zhao, I said it, don't say thank you to me. You are my benefactor. I should say thank you to you. Besides, I am also a member of Nabaoju, right?" Chen Jing patted Zhao Zheng's back and responded seriously.

"Yes, Xiao Chen, you are also a member of Nabaoju!" Zhao Zheng suddenly started to shout and said, "I am going to give you 30% of Nabaoju shares..."

Chen Jing was shocked when he heard this and was about to refuse.

Zhao Zheng raised his hand and interrupted him: "Xiao Chen, you are not allowed to refuse. Without you, Nabaoju will be gone. You have kept Nabaoju. You should take this share. I originally gave Tang Hua maybe the shares. If you don't take it, I would rather not open it!"

Under the new rules, the certificate of qualification for antique shops originally required a treasure appraiser and a second-level treasure appraiser to have it. It is normal for Zhao Zheng to promise to bind him to Tang Hua shares before.

Wu Chunzhu next to him also said, "Yes, Xiao Chen, just take it." As she said that, she looked at Kong Xue next to her: "Xiao Kong, you advise your Xiao Chen, this is what he deserves."

Kong Xue smiled slightly when she heard this and said softly: "This, let Xiao Chen decide for himself."

Chen Jing naturally didn't want it. The fundamental reason he helped Zhao Zheng keep Nabaoju was to repay kindness, not to ask for anything in return, but Zhao Zheng's attitude was obviously very firm.

After thinking for a while, Chen Jing said, "Uncle Zhao, I just took it, but 30% is too much, 10% is enough."

"No! It's 30%!" Zhao Zheng stood up, waved his hands, and was quite excited.

This is how Jiu Mengzi gets drunk.

Chen Jing looked at Wu Chunzhu with a lot of laughter and tears: "Aunt Wu, 30% is really too much."

Wu Chunzhu looked at Zhao Zheng with no angrily, and stood up and helped him sit down, saying, "Since Xiao Chen thinks 30% is too much, then just pay it for 15%.

Chen Jing hesitated for a while and nodded. Zhao Zheng still insisted on giving 30% of the money. Several people persuaded him for a long time before finally asking him to agree to give 15% of the money.

After making this happen, Zhao Zheng suddenly laughed and leaned into Chen Jing's ear and whispered: "Jing, Uncle has given you shares. Just look at the good wine. I have been there for many years and I am not willing to drink it."
Chapter completed!