Chapter 253 Making money, how can it be easy?, Monthly Pass)
I brought two bowls, one real and one fake, and I plan to keep the fake one. Is this a joke?
Obviously, veteran Jianghu Li Jingyang also thought of this.
Li Jinli and Cao Qingchun blocked the door, while the other one looked at him with a smile.
In the end, Li Jingyang gave in.
His face turned red from suppressing it, but he still said: "I took the wrong thing just now, so continue the transaction."
"What price? I got so excited that I actually forgot, do you want fifteen thousand or ten thousand?" Cao Qingchun sneered.
Chen Wenzhe frowned when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. Could it be that his brother had gone too far?
Thinking that just now Cao Qingchun was overflowing with sympathy and automatically added five thousand yuan, now he must be filled with resentment.
"Fifteen thousand. Just now, brother, you gave me five thousand. Now I'm going to drop five thousand to make amends."
Cao Qingchun didn't think much about it and agreed immediately.
The transfer speed is much faster this time, and there is no need to worry about Li Jingyang running away anyway.
After the transfer was completed, Li Jingyang put down the bag in his hand with a heartbroken look on his face.
Chen Wenzhe took it directly and took out a wooden box that was exactly the same inside. He opened it and saw that it was the Yongzheng Ji red-glazed large bowl from before.
After checking carefully and finding no problems, Chen Wenzhe felt relieved.
In fact, he was too careful. Li Jingyang only carried a bag like this, which could hold more wooden boxes. Even if he wanted to continue to cause mischief, there was nothing he could do.
After getting the real thing, Chen Wenzhe was naturally relieved.
He pushed the two large bowls in front of Li Jinli. This time, the two large bowls were compared with each other, which was a good learning opportunity.
Regardless of anything else, Li Jinli immediately started studying the two pieces of porcelain.
After handing over the things and receiving the money, Li Jingyang stood up without saying a word and walked out of the store quickly.
"It's really dangerous. If it weren't for you, I would have been tricked this time."
After Li Jingyang's figure disappeared from sight, Cao Qingchun wiped the cold sweat from his head.
Is it easy for him to make some money? After sitting on the fence for such a long time, he finally got an opportunity to make money, but he was almost buried.
Chen Wenzhe chuckled and said: "How can making money be easy?"
Cao Qingchun smiled when he thought about it. Although things were a bit twisty, he made money in the end.
"This thing sells well, don't worry, it could sell for 35,000 yuan more than ten years ago, but now it sells for at least 70,000 yuan!"
"Well, I won't pay you the appraisal fee. When the money is earned, we two brothers will share it equally, and Senior Brother Li will also get a share."
"I don't have the shame to ask for it. It would be nice if I could see something." Li Jinli said immediately.
"Forget it evenly. I just did what an appraiser should do. The clients you find and the ones you buy still need to be sold by you. Then you can just share the appraisal fee of 3,000 with me!"
"Okay, I won't be polite to you anymore."
Cao Qingchun nodded solemnly, they still have a long time to come!
"You should often encounter this kind of thing when you open a store, right?"
After drinking a cup of tea, Cao Qingchun calmed down his shock and spoke again.
"I've never seen this before. It's okay to sell things here, but I haven't collected them many times."
Chen Wenzhe is a little worried. He opened a store just to have people deliver goods to his door automatically.
But except when they first opened, those shopkeepers pretended to be money-giving boys, and they actually got nothing else. This makes no sense.
"Boss, do you want to collect calligraphy and painting?"
Hey, I was lamenting to myself just now, but I didn’t expect that I would be lucky enough to do business today.
A young man walked into the store and took out a painting.
Judging from the appearance of the frame, it has aged badly, so it should be an ancient painting.
But when he saw the picture, Chen Wenzhe felt bad.
This is an oil painting, no, it should be a print, or even a simple spray painting.
First of all, the colors are very different. Oil paints are transparent, while printed matter is just a layer of ink. There is a huge difference between the two.
For laymen, there is another criterion for distinguishing true and false oil paintings: oil paintings have texture.
Oil paintings are usually painted on linen. Most modern oil paintings retain the texture of linen. When viewed from the side, it is easy to see the undulations of the cloth grain and brush strokes.
Prints are usually printed on paper or heat-pressed on high-density boards and are flat.
But now there are also businesses that print oil paintings on textured linen.
In this case, if you look at it from the side and see only the cloth pattern without brush strokes, it is a printed matter.
There is also a more similar imitation print, which is to spray oil painting on linen with prepared brush strokes.
With this kind of print, you can see the cloth texture and brush strokes when looking at it from the side, which can deceive more people's eyes.
However, if you look closely, you will usually see that the texture of the canvas does not match the actual direction of the brush strokes in the painting, and this can be distinguished.
"Boss, how does my oil painting look like?"
Seeing Chen Wenzhe looking seriously, the young man laughed.
I heard that Chen Wenzhe is very proficient in porcelain, but I don't know if he is proficient in calligraphy and painting, especially oil painting.
This oil painting depicts sunflowers. Although he is not very proficient in this kind of thing, he still knows about sunflowers. Many famous foreign painters have painted this kind of flower.
It's a pity that Chen Wenzhe really doesn't like to see fakes, especially cheap inkjet works.
"Is this for sale? Can I take a look first?"
Chen Wenzhe didn't have much hope, but he still had to look carefully.
Viewed under a lamp with the help of a magnifying glass, oil paint is a dense paste, and printed matter is a layer of colored dots attached to the surface of paper or plastic paste.
This is still easy to distinguish.
Under the magnifying glass, there is nothing.
In fact, as long as you touch it with your hand, you can feel that this oil painting is flat and that it is an inkjet painting.
Inkjet printing and screen printing are the lowest form of imitation. They are very fast and have been around for many years. The cost is very low. A painting costs one or two yuan or two or three yuan.
"Boss, it's just an oil painting. Is it necessary to look at it for so long?"
Before Chen Wenzhe said anything, the young man became anxious.
"Want to sell? How much can I pay?"
At this time, Chen Wenzhe was a little suspicious. Is this young man here to cause trouble?
"Sell, how much can you give?"
When Chen Wenzhe thought about it, he could also bid!
"Just one dollar, I always bring it. Ten cents is too much."
"How many?"
"It's only one yuan, you heard that right! Otherwise, are you going to other stores?"
"I'm wasting my time, I wouldn't have told you earlier!"
After saying that, the young man picked up his things, turned around and left.
"One dollar?" Cao Qingchun asked in surprise after the young man left.
Chen Wenzhe looked at Li Jinli: "Senior brother, explain to him?"
"It's just a printed matter printed by a machine. Do you understand? If it's a Chinese painting, it can still fool a layman. I actually brought an oil painting that was spray-painted. I don't know what I was thinking."