"What do you mean?" Mo Chengfang's expression changed and he asked.
"If the team leader wants to take it, then he can do it at a low price. With the endorsement of our pawn shop, this thing can be sold at a good price."
"Nonsense, can we do such a thing?" Mo Chengfang said angrily.
"What are you talking about? Low price? We also have to be willing." The middle-aged man also said with an angry look.
Chen Wenzhe ignored them. He was familiar with such routines!
"Just say it directly, if it's not right, we don't want it," Mo Chengfang said firmly.
Judging from Mo Chengfang's expression, he seemed very serious.
Chen Wenzhe had no choice but to offend others. He would not take the blame anyway.
"This thing is a high-end imitation, not even close to being a fine imitation."
When Chen Wenzhe said this, the room immediately exploded.
He Chengjun questioned loudly, and the owner of the goods was almost scolded.
"Okay, if you don't like it, just take your stuff and get out."
Mo Chengfang's attitude completely changed. Even when facing He Chengjun, he didn't look good.
Seeing Mo Chengfang like this, Chen Wenzhe felt relieved. This is the right thing. Favors cannot be used here.
"Xiao Mo!" He Chengjun's face became very ugly.
"Mr. He, I respect you. You can appraise things. Different people have different opinions. We have appraised the results. If you don't accept it, you can change it and do it again. When the results come out, come and slap us in the face with the results. We stick our heads out. Let you fight, but what is the situation now?"
I glanced at the furious cargo owners and wondered what kind of place this was? Could they let them run wild?
"Okay, but before I leave, I want to ask this little brother, what's wrong with me? If I can't say anything, then I won't be able to say anything nice when we meet again in the future."
Now that Mo Chengfang has made his attitude clear, what else can Chen Wenzhe have to be polite about?
"Haha, whether it's the blue and white hair color, signs of aging, or the external shape, it's wrong. Of course, if you say this, you will definitely be dissatisfied. I'll say something you can't argue with, weight!
There are many plum vases like the one you brought on the market, and there are also many in major museums. Of course, there are not many blue and white ones from the Yuan Dynasty, but there are many blue and white ones from the Ming Dynasty. You can compare them. The weight of yours is definitely more than the real one. One-half the weight.”
"Huh? Is there such a thing?" Mo Chengfang was also surprised. Although he also felt that something was wrong, he could not make a final decision that it was a fake.
Chen Wenzhe said with a smile: "Modern craftsmanship is much better than ancient times. Ancient craftsmen could never grind the hemp warehouse soil used to make the tire too finely, so the density of the tire is a bit small.
Let’s not talk about modern technology. The density of clay tires produced by modern technology is much higher, so the porcelain produced is generally heavier than antiques. This is inevitable. After all, no one will still use antiques. There is no way to make clay tires.”
Although he said this, Chen Wenzhe knew that there were actually people who were willing to use ancient methods to make fetuses.
However, if you are ambitious and the number of works increases, it is inevitable to use modern tools.
If others don’t talk about it, they will just say that Chen Wenzhe and others who study porcelain making cannot possibly grind the porcelain clay they use themselves.
"Also, when antiques age for a long time, they will produce chaff-like vitrification. Don't tell me about this phenomenon. You don't know that since chaff has formed, the weight will naturally become lighter."
At this point, Chen Wenzhe stopped talking. If you don't want to understand, he won't understand no matter what you say.
"It's a bit absolute to identify Yuan Qinghua like this!"
Although Mo Chengfang thinks it makes sense, is it too childish to make such an appraisal? What if there is an accident?
It was really an accident, so this appraisal only found a little doubt, but this little doubt here can magnify all other flaws!
"This method of identification cannot convince the public. Otherwise, if you want to identify a Yuan blue and white flower, you have to invite so many experts?" At this moment, He Chengjun sneered.
Chen Wenzhe admitted, so he said very simply: "Actually, the main purpose of hugging and weighing it is to prove that this is not a device made from Macang soil."
"Haha, what does this prove?" The owner of the cargo also began to sneer. He was actually frightened by Chen Wenzhe just now, but now when he asked, he turned out to be a stick.
If the authenticity of Yuan blue and white can really be identified in this way, then with so many different blue and white flowers on the market, how can we tell the authenticity from the fake?
Maybe all the ones now can be identified as fakes, but by tomorrow, all the genuine ones with qualified weight will be on the market.
"This cannot prove anything, but knowing that this may not be made from Macang soil can prove that this is really not Yuan Qinghua made from Macang soil."
Although what Chen Wenzhe said is a bit convoluted, everyone here is knowledgeable, so they can naturally understand it.
If it can be proven that porcelain is not made from Macang soil, is it still Yuan blue and white?
"It's also possible that it's not made from Macang clay, but made from kaolin clay?" He Chengjun suddenly said.
Chen Wenzhe sneered, but he didn't say anything.
Mo Chengfang was no longer polite: "It would be understandable if we didn't use the imported Suma Li green material, because some kilns at that time also used domestic green materials to make blue and white porcelain, but they didn't use Ma Cang soil? At that time, kaolin had not been developed and utilized yet!”
"There is no need to argue about this. The utilization of kaolin clay is a substitute that was found after the Macang clay was exhausted."
Regarding this point, Mo Chengfang didn't want to argue. He just wanted to know how Chen Wenzhe could prove that this piece of Yuan Qinghua was not made from Macang soil. As long as this was proven, it would be a real hammer.
"It's actually very simple. I learned it from others."
As he said this, there was a knock on the door.
Chen Wenzhe walked out and came back soon.
Just now, Ye Chengfeng sent him a suitable probe, the one with a flashlight that Honda used to identify Yuan Qinghua.
Hold the probe, turn on the light, and probe directly into the plum vase.
Although Mei Ping is not small, his opening can only fit a thumb.
Just by looking at it, Chen Wenzhe discovered that the inner wall had been trimmed, and all traces of fingerprints and other traces left by the drawing process were gone.
It can be said that a small detail exposes many problems.
"Can you turn off the lights and take a look?" Chen Wenzhe suddenly thought of Fujino Sooharu. He had to say that he was a master. It was a pity that he was unlucky to meet him.
Facing the questions raised by Chen Wenzhe, everyone present, including Mo Chengfang, was at a loss.
Not everyone knows this method of identifying Macang soil. After all, there are not many people who study Yuan blue and white flowers professionally. At least Mo Chengfang has not done any special research on it.
Although Mo Chengfang didn't know why, he still got up and turned off all the lighting fixtures in the office and closed the curtains.
In this way, even in broad daylight, the room is a bit dark.
At this moment, the plum vase that had been placed quietly on the desk became a little brighter.