Among the defective products, an exquisite small blue and white jar with beautiful shape and rich blue and white flowers suddenly appeared, which was naturally very eye-catching.
“Although the stuff is good, it looks new.”
"Of course, you can't see it from the stall here. If you change the position, your treasure friends can see it."
With that said, the live broadcaster had already taken something and placed it on Zhang Yijie's booth.
Zhang Yijie also has a lot of porcelain here, and they are all distressed. They look antique, but if you take a closer look, they just look old.
This small blue and white jar is too dazzling when placed among such a piece of mottled porcelain.
"Did you see it? The stall owner is very clever. He put such an imitation into the porcelain that has just come out of the kiln. Naturally, it looks very historical and very beautiful."
"Do you know where this place is? There are several art schools around here. The price of these defective porcelain is very cheap."
"Did you see that the pastel plate over there doesn't cost more than ten yuan at most?"
"The tea cups over there are still Twelve Flower God Cups. The price of a set will not exceed one hundred yuan."
Chen Wenzhe was speechless. It was the buyer who was finding fault. Did you know that?
The more you belittle here, the higher I can offer you!
"Huh?" Chen Wenzhe looked at the young man in front of him with strange eyes.
Can these guys who do live broadcasts cheat a little bit?
These guys who live broadcast to bring goods and live broadcast to appraise treasures don’t seem to be good people.
"Nowadays, in the antique market, good things are uneven, and counterfeiting is very common. Did you see that lotus vase over there? Look at the old-fashioned methods, it's too low-level!"
"I've popularized it in the live broadcast room before, and it was made with chemical agents."
"Okay, since some treasure friends don't know, let me say it again!"
Speaking of this, the live broadcast host also glanced at Chen Wenzhe.
Chen Wenzhe couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It was so obvious that he would be even less likely to lower the price.
"To achieve this effect, first pour potassium permanganate on the new porcelain. The specific method is to mix a little brown sugar into the potassium permanganate solution, stir evenly and coat it all over the body of the porcelain.
Focus on the bottom and foot circles and apply it repeatedly.”
"After about forty-eight hours, wipe clean with a dry cloth."
"The miracle happened at this time. The exposed parts of the porcelain body, the openings and fractures all showed varying degrees of antique purple-brown. This is called distressing."
"If you feel that the effect is not good, for example, the color of the sole is too dark, scrub it with washing powder, and then polish it with fine sandpaper to make the tire appear white, like a glutinous rice tire, so that it will look more natural."
Seeing that Chen Wenzhe was not hypocritical, the live broadcast host was a little annoyed.
"Boss, do you dare to let me wipe it?"
"Don't worry, wipe your feet!"
"Use potion? It looks old, right? OK, you can rub it!"
Chen Wenzhe has enough confidence in the system.
After all, have you ever seen anyone who can get the current effect just by soaking in chemical liquid?
The live broadcaster also said just now that even if the chemical potassium permanganate is used, it will take two days to erode, but he only used it for ten minutes, but it took longer to hang the glue.
"Dear treasure friends, look here, it is usually distressed, and only the old surface layer is made. When we wipe off this layer of patina, we can see the bottom tire, new porcelain and old porcelain, clearly at a glance."
"Ah, nothing seems to have changed!"
"There's just no change!"
"There have been changes, it feels more shabby."
"Yes, the original layer of shining treasure has disappeared now."
"That's patina, it wipes away the natural..."
Zhang Yijie and Cao Qingchun were even more nervous than Chen Wenzhe. They kept staring at the live broadcast host and wanted to punch him to death!
Unexpectedly, what happened was completely beyond their expectations. This piece of porcelain was exactly what it looked like.
Chen Wenzhe also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he knew that the bottom tire was still new, and the chemicals he used only penetrated the surface layer.
However, that person's potion could not wipe off the glaze layer on the surface of the porcelain, only the patina was wiped off.
So, the result is obvious.
"Well, it's still new inside. According to my judgment, this cricket jar cannot be more than a hundred years old at most. It should be a domestic imitation from the 1950s and 1960s!"
As soon as the live broadcast guy looked up, he found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.
Feeling a little bad, the live broadcast host directly targeted Chen Wenzhe.
"Stall owner, how much can you pay?"
"One hundred thousand, this is something that is open to the public. It is passed down from ancestors. There is no need for you to continue to belittle things!"
"It's not worth it. I'll pay you 3,000. Most of the stuff from the Republic of China is only this price."
"Haha, even if it is a high imitation of the Republic of China, a hand-me-down product of this quality cannot be bought for just three thousand."
Before Chen Wenzhe could speak, Zhang Yijie directly attacked him.
"Five thousand at most, that's the price for high-end imitations from the Republic of China."
"How does your family's replica of the Republic of China look like this? Look at the color of this blue and white. Can folk make such a good blue and white?"
Chen Wenzhe is speechless. Can you not mention the blue and white flowers?
Folks in the Qing Dynasty couldn't do it, but modern folks can do it!
"Yes, we are not short of aesthetic vision here. Let me tell you, the three of us are from the Academy of Fine Arts!"
Cao Qingchun also joined the war and made his identity clear.
The art students at the Academy of Fine Arts may not know how to appraise treasures, but they still understand whether the objects are beautiful or not.
Unfortunately, the live broadcast host didn't know that the three of them were studying urban and rural planning and had nothing to do with art.
At this moment, Chen Wenzhe saw two people walking in outside the small market.
Seeing them, Chen Wenzhe felt happy.
The leeks, fat sheep, or sheep meat he needs have arrived.
"Honda Tai-kun, this way!"
Chen Wenzhe stood up directly and waved his arms, just like the two Japanese soldiers decades ago, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude.
I have no choice but to be enthusiastic, mainly because these two devils are too rich.
The two short men soon arrived in front of Chen Wenzhe's stall.
"I'm telling you, brother, I won't sell this cricket jar for less than 100,000 yuan. If you can't afford the price, just put it down!"
When the big leek came, he no longer liked the little leek.
Chen Wenzhe looked at Honda and Yamada with expectation at this time, especially Yamada, a woman who was short, fair-skinned, and very cute.
"Chen Jun, you have a very bad conscience!"
Honda, that devil, came over and started the real show.
"Taijun, I'll keep all the good things for you!"
"Yes, yes, if I come a little later, you will definitely sell it!"
"Haha, how could it be? If there are good things in the future, I will definitely think of Honda-kun first."
"Don't call me Taijun? Don't think I don't know, this is not a good title!"
"Well, the original Taijun was killed by us!" Cao Qingchun said at this time.