(Sorry, I wrote the wrong chapter name in the last chapter. There are too many manuscripts saved, so it’s a bit confusing.)
"Red light?!" Looking at the sudden mysterious customer, He Qing was secretly refreshed, because the man was exuding a chaotic red light, and it was very strong and purple-red, indicating that the thing he brought might be big.
There is a history.
I saw the customer who walked into the "Jianbao Zhai" in a hurry. He was in his sixties, with tall cheekbones and as skinny as a stick. He was wearing a coarse cloth and holding a gray bag tightly in his hands.
At first glance, he looks like an old farm man who has just arrived in the city.
But He Qing could tell at a glance that the thing in the old man's hand might have an extraordinary origin and be some kind of treasure.
"Old gentleman, what do you want to play?" He Qing took a smart step forward and asked with a smile.
For a moment, he couldn't bear to see the origin of the mysterious treasure in the old man's hand, so he held the other man back first.
"Excuse me, do you accept anything here?" The old man looked around with stern eyes, a little uneasy, and then asked.
"What is it?" At this moment, Lin Haitao also walked up and said enthusiastically, "Since you brought it, please show it to us first. As long as the thing is good, we will still accept it."
After that, he invited the old man to sit inside. After he sat down, He Qing and the others served him good tea and entertained him.
Both He Qing and Lin Haitao were very interested in the antiques hidden in the old man's bag, especially He Qing. From the moment he discovered the thick "treasure light", he couldn't help but get excited.
I want to know the true identity of that thing in Lushan as soon as possible, maybe I can pick up something big again this time.
"Old sir, can we take a look at this thing of yours first?" Lin Haitao asked with a smile.
The old man nodded and said: "Okay. But you have to keep it a secret for me. To be honest, this thing I have is very old. It was passed down from my ancestors. I originally had a pair, but I only have this bottle in my hand."
You see, if your store accepts it, it will be sold to you. I heard others say that your antique store is the largest and the most reputable, so I believe you."
When he said these words, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid that the walls had ears and someone might overhear him.
Hearing this, He Qing and Lin Haitao looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. Although they were not the kind of newcomers who entered the industry on their first day, they both knew that in this industry they could not listen to the stories told by others, but no one showed any signs of it.
No matter how disgusted they are, what they value is not the story, but the antique itself.
"Old sir, please rest assured, of course we won't talk nonsense." He Qing replied seriously.
"Okay." The old man stood up immediately and carefully opened the bag, gradually revealing a piece of porcelain.
As soon as the piece of porcelain was revealed, both He Qing and Lin Haitao couldn't help but be shocked.
Such an inconspicuous bag actually hides an extremely exquisite porcelain bottle!
He Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to have never seen this type of porcelain before. It was clear that the shape of the porcelain was correct, and the glaze and decoration were very exquisite.
To this, He Qing's first reaction was that the porcelain in front of him was a big treasure!
The reason is very simple. The thing is so beautiful, and it is definitely an old thing of a certain age. What else could it be if it were not a "treasure vase"?
After seeing the ancient porcelain for the first time, Lin Haitao gave He Qing a meaningful look. There seemed to be something in his eyes, but it was inconvenient to say it directly in front of the owner of the antique.
"Old sir, please take a seat first, we will be here soon." Lin Haitao greeted calmly, "We are not sure about this thing of yours, so we can only ask the master chef in our shop to take a look.
"
"Well, go ahead. I'll wait for you to come." The old man nodded and agreed.
Afterwards, Lin Haitao gently pulled He Qing, and the two walked aside to discuss.
"Haitao, that porcelain seems pretty good!" He Qing admired in a low voice.
Lin Haitao and the others could naturally tell whether something was good or bad, and the reason why He Qing could make such a judgment was entirely based on feeling and the hints given by the "Baoguang" he saw. As for that item
He couldn't explain why porcelain was so good, which was why he was so eager to learn from it.
I heard Lin Haitao also say softly: "That is a pastel elephant ear vase, it should be from the Yongzheng period. It looks like it has an open door. If I am not mistaken, it should be a fine product from the official kiln and it is worth a lot of money!"
"Pastel Elephant Ear Vase?" He Qing sounded slightly surprised. He had never heard of porcelain such as "Elephant Ear Vase", but when he heard the word "pastel", he vaguely remembered it.
He seemed to have seen this type of porcelain before.
"Oh, right!" He Qing suddenly thought of it. When Uncle Long asked him to go to "Baorui Tong Pawn Shop" to pick up something that day, he came across a piece of pastel porcelain. It was a porcelain bowl. Later, it was appraised.
It was a fake, and it was deliberately used by Uncle Long to test his eyesight.
"Official kiln pastel porcelain from the Qing Dynasty should be very valuable!" He Qingsui thought again, "No wonder that thing emits such a strong 'treasure light', it must be highly treasured, right?!"
Apart from that, he didn't think much about it. As for the facts, he would be able to make a judgment later by looking at the ins and outs of the antique.
"Xiao Qing, Haitao, what are you talking about? Why are you so mysterious?" Suddenly, Uncle Long walked out of the inner room. He looked at He Qing and Lin Haitao in surprise.
Lin Haitao said quickly: "Uncle Long, come and take a look. The old man brought a pastel elephant ear bottle and asked us if we would accept it. We just looked at it and thought there was nothing wrong with it. I don't know.
What do you think."
"Oh, really?" Uncle Long raised his hand and said, "Then let's take a look. Fine pastel porcelain is rare."
So the three of them walked up to the old man. Lin Haitao pointed at Uncle Long and introduced: "Old sir, this is the master chef of our antique shop. He will evaluate your item and determine whether the porcelain is good or not."
You’ll know after seeing it.”
The old man stood up hurriedly and said: "Master, I'll help you. This thing is our family heirloom. My eldest brother and I each got one piece. Now my eldest brother is no longer in the village. He went there a long time ago."
I have been in Taiwan and have been unable to contact him. If it is not an emergency and I need a large sum of money for medical treatment and life-saving treatment, then I would be reluctant to sell this thing passed down by my ancestors."
"Oh, you're welcome, let me take a look." Uncle Long nodded and said lightly. He was obviously not interested in the old man's "complaints" and didn't pay much attention. At the moment, he just stared at the relatively large ancient animal.
bottle.
Later, Uncle Long took out a pocket-sized magnifying glass from his pocket and looked at the porcelain carefully.
At the same time, He Qing, who was standing quietly aside, was also looking at the porcelain bottle intently.
He could finally calm down and observe the aura. When his eyes were focused on the bottle, the lingering red light gathered in front of his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, He Qing saw scenes related to it.
In the recorded "movie", He Qing discovered that the porcelain was not actually from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, but was made by a certain porcelain master in the Republic of China.
"This old man turns out to be a liar!" He Qing thought to himself, because he noticed a detail in the "movie". The fake pastel porcelain was handed over to the old man by himself, and then he brought it to "Jianbaozhai"
selling.
"Ouch~~"
After watching those images, He Qingdun felt that his eyes were swollen and painful.
It can be seen from this that the thing has given a very strong will power, and the skills condensed on it could have been absorbed and utilized, but the "energy" of his eyes has not reached the requirement and is not enough to absorb that spiritual power.
After looking away, He Qing finally relaxed and his eyes returned to their original shape.
"Brother, how much are you willing to transfer this piece of porcelain to?" Uncle Long suddenly asked straight to the point.
These words were a bit surprising to He Qing, as the other person seemed to approve of the thing, and the thing was obviously a fake!
The old man replied: "Master, this thing I have is a treasure used by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and his family. Some people say that it can be sold for millions if put in an auction company. But I can't wait that long. If you really want it, I will
I don’t need so much money from you, just give me a suitable price.”
The old man is not stupid, he seems to understand the market of pastel porcelain. He Qing and the others couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this.
"This guy really knows how to act!" He Qing said with contempt in his heart, "Fool, try your best to fool!"
Even if the other party could deceive Uncle Long and Lin Haitao, they still couldn't deceive him. It was certain that the thing was a fake!
Then I heard Uncle Long say: "Antiques are uncertain. Some people think they are treasures, while others dismiss them. Brother, of course we are sincere. The things are not bad, we can accept them. But
The price has to be determined by you. If the price you offer is within our acceptable range, then the transaction will be completed. Otherwise... that doesn't matter. If you have good things in hand, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to sell them at a good price."
The old man suddenly frowned and said: "But I am in urgent need of money. My wife has advanced liver cancer and is being treated at the central hospital here. We must raise money as soon as possible to save her life. Master, I think you are all discerning.
I must have seen the origin of this thing... How about this? Instead of one million, just give me half a million. With this half a million, I might be able to save my wife's life!"
He spoke with a gloomy face, almost bursting into tears. When he heard him quote the price of 500,000 yuan, Uncle Long and Long Haitao looked at each other with complicated expressions.
He Qing sneered in his heart: "Five hundred thousand! Who are you trying to deceive?!"
He couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he didn't say it out loud.
"Uncle Long——" Lin Haitao called Uncle Long, and then the two of them walked aside to discuss.
"Haitao, what do you think?" Uncle Long said softly, "In my opinion, that thing is indeed an official kiln porcelain from the Yongzheng period. It has no flaws. It is a very beautiful pastel elephant-ear vase. This kind of thing is rare.
It’s really rare to see it. A friend bought one a few years ago and he spent more than one million. One million at that time was equivalent to more than two million today.”
"I don't think there is a problem." Lin Haitao said, "It's just that the words that person said are a bit suspicious. How come the people selling things are raising money for medical treatment?! Can't you find some other reason?"
Uncle Long shook his head and smiled and said: "Don't worry about him. We are not here to listen to stories. If people want to sell for a good price, they have to come up with a story first. Maybe he is telling the truth, he looks so honest and friendly.
It doesn’t look like he is lying. Even if he is pretending, you can’t hide something even if you want to.”
"That's true." Lin Haitao nodded in agreement, "Uncle Long, what do you think? Buy it for half a million? That's like a big leak!"
"..." Uncle Long was silent, seemingly lost in thought.
After a moment, he nodded solemnly and said: "Go ahead and buy it. Five hundred thousand yuan for a piece of official kiln pastel paint is not a loss! That's what the antique business is like. All you need is a quick eye and quick hands. If you miss it, you may not have the chance!"
After the two of them had negotiated, they were about to turn around and walk away, and then went to negotiate the deal with the old man.
However, just at this moment, He Qing approached quietly.
"Uncle Long, Haitao, don't talk to that person. The thing is a fake! If I read correctly, it is just an imitation from the Republic of China period, and it is just a high imitation!" He Qing said solemnly
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As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Lin Haitao and Uncle Long changed drastically...
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