Seeing Chen Wenzhe shaking his head, the young man became a little unhappy.
Chen Wenzhe pretended not to see it, and said directly: "The thing must be wrong. If it were right, you wouldn't come to my place. Those stores in front still have basic identification skills. So many people don't accept it, so you just
Why didn’t you think about it carefully?”
"Just tell me exactly why?" the young man said angrily.
Chen Wenzhe was stunned. Didn't this person ask about it when he went to other antique shops before?
This is really a masterpiece. A guy like this still collects?
"Young man, there is something wrong with this thing of yours. First of all, it looks very new. Antiques from the Chenghua period have been handed down to this day. Even if they are not broken, even if they are burned with high incense, how can they look so new?"
At this time, Qian Qinggu, who was idle and bored, finally couldn't help it, because the chicken cup looked fake at first glance.
"Everyone knows that the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup is a treasure. Whoever gets it doesn't collect it carefully? If not, how could it be so new?"
Looking at the young man looking like a cockfighter, Qian Qinggu was choked. What else could he say?
"If the painting is wrong, there is no rooster in the bowl!"
It only took a moment for Qian Qinggu to react.
"There are exceptions to everything. Do you really think I am just collecting them for fun? Did you know that there is a kind of double-sided painting among antiques?" the young man said proudly.
This time, Chen Wenzhe admired this kid a little. He had seen double-sided painting once today, and the things were beside him. Because he wanted to leave at any time, he didn't put them in the safe.
Qian Qinggu said unconvinced: "Even if what you said is right, then the glaze color of your small bowl is wrong."
"Haha, what's wrong? Have you ever seen the real thing? I compared it with the real color picture, and they are all correct, especially the beautiful purple. Do you know what a beautiful purple is?"
Qian Qinggu really didn't know, after all, he didn't play lottery, so knowing the previous ones was enough.
Chen Wenzhe didn't want to waste time, so he said directly: "You made it by adjusting the color. Do you know what bad purple is? Chenghua's Doucai Chicken Cup turned out not to be bad, but it's just that over time, the purple color has changed."
The color became dull after oxidation and now it doesn't look good.
The purple color of Chenghua at that time was not bad, but yours is the color when it is fired. It is produced by toning, not formed by natural oxidation. There are also several other colors that cannot be imitated.
It’s not even a high imitation. If you don’t believe it, just take this thing to another store and ask again.”
"You have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade, but you still have a plausible argument? How can an antique shop like yours still be open? It's really strange!"
The young man packed up his things, turned around and left.
It looked like he was very angry.
Chen Wenzhe is a little annoyed. He keeps encountering people like this in pawn shops. Now when he returns to his own shop, he still has to face people like this. Why do these leeks look like they are grown from the original source?
"Hey, no wonder we can't eliminate all the scammers in the country. The main reason is that those seemingly smart people are so easy to deceive!" At this time, Qian Qinggu was also filled with emotion.
However, Chen Wenzhe really felt the same way.
"Have you ever heard of Qin Shihuang's scam?" Li Jinli said with a smile.
"That's it: I, Qin Shihuang, give money?"
"Yes, with just one sentence, qualified customers can be screened out."
Chen Wenzhe was completely speechless this time. He also wanted to call people and send money directly, so he would have to work hard!
"What kind of client did you find? Isn't it also fake at first sight?"
"Absolutely not. His home is not far from the antique city. I will come here soon. One of them is a large vat. It looks very good, but it is not beautiful, but it is very well preserved. The signs of aging are obvious. I don't think so.
Knowing its value, I didn’t dare to accept it.”
Soon, Chen Wenzhe saw the large vat, or rather the pottery urn.
The one-meter-high pottery urn has some water ripples carved on the outside. It looks old at first glance because its signs of aging are too obvious.
When you lift it with your hands, it's very light. If you look at the surface, the aging of the ceramic is visible to the naked eye.
How should I put it? It looks dry. No, it looks very dry. This kind of dryness is definitely not found in newly fired ceramics.
Moreover, even if the time is short, it will definitely not reach the current level.
It is a pity that this large urn that is thousands of years old is not glazed. Although it is carved and fired, it cannot be said that it is an ordinary pottery without collection value, but its value is definitely not high.
"With a history of thousands of years, you can easily see the Song Dynasty, but these are household utensils from folk kilns and are not valuable."
"Hey, I know it's not valuable, but after collecting it for a lifetime, I have to leave something for future generations, right? So, I'll give it all away while I'm still alive, so that I can leave more money for future generations.
, otherwise, when I stare at my legs and die, those unscrupulous descendants may be treated as rags."
Chen Wenzhe looked at the person who was speaking. He didn't look old, but people from big cities looked young, but they must be quite old.
Sure enough, as soon as Li Jinli introduced him, he knew he should call him grandpa.
The old man in front of him looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, but he was already eighty-six years old this year.
Ever since I started working to make money, I started collecting. With a history of more than 60 years, I can be said to be a real old collector.
However, the antiques he likes are not beautiful things, but ancient, meaningful and culturally inherited things.
It must be said that this old man is quite intelligent and has good vision, and the things he plays with are very old.
Because just when Chen Wenzhe said that the old pottery urn was worthless, the old man took out a bone flute from his sleeve.
Chen Wenzhe cannot say that he is familiar with the bone flute, but he has seen a lot of them, but all he saw were pictures, because the historical and cultural value of this thing is really too high.
The bone flute in front of you can tell at a glance that it is old.
Moreover, he could also tell that this was made from the wing bones of the red-crowned crane, because apart from the wing bones of the red-crowned crane, it was really impossible to make such a bone flute with the bones of other animals.
"Where did you get this from?"
After receiving the bone flute, Chen Wenzhe immediately began to check the history of this bone flute through the Sui Marquis Pearl.
Sure enough, this thing was almost the same as those bone flutes he had seen.
This thing can really be said to have a long history.
"I got it from Nanhe. In 1980, I went there to support construction. I bought it at a big fair in the countryside in 1982. There were quite a few of them at that time, but most of them were seriously damaged.
I bought three of them at that time, but unfortunately those two were damaged when I moved. I don’t know which little bastard threw them away or sold them. Now this is the only one left, and it seems that I can’t keep them.