"Hey, Teacher Jin, there are many good things down there. Why don't you stay and take a look?"
Tao Shan was a little panicked when he saw that Fatty Jin was leaving. Ouyang Jun and Zhuang Rui were leaving, which was exactly what he wanted, but Fatty Jin was leaving. He still had a few things under him that could be fake, but he was missing a support.
Already.
"Haha, Boss Tao certainly has a lot of "good" things. Let's talk about it when we have the opportunity in the future..."
Fatty Jin laughed aloud and said the word "good" very seriously. Not to mention Tao Shan, even the other people in the hall looked at the objects in their hands in surprise and confusion. As for what to say later,
Tao Shan also understood what he said, that there would never be another time in the future. He knew that the fat man had seen through his plan and had offended him to death.
"Ah, okay, I'll invite Teacher Jin to tea when I have time later. Please walk slowly..."
Tao Shan knew that he couldn't keep Fatty Jin anymore. The hidden meaning of drinking tea was to apologize to you later. Fatty Jin smiled and said nothing. He took Zhuang Rui's painting and followed Ouyang Jun and others out.
As for the black market run by Tao Shan, in the subsequent auctions, the business owners who were interested in investing in antiques became more cautious. They just didn't understand, but they were not stupid. Seeing Fatty Jin exiting the auction midway, they also felt
There is something fishy going on in this black market.
Things that have already been bought will naturally not be returned, but for the newly bought items, even though Ma Qiang is so eloquent, the bosses have also given full play to their bargaining skills in business, and they are also good with each other.
Instead of raising the price, I was surprised to find several high-imitation antiques at a price lower than the cost price. Tao Shan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Zhuang Rui and others naturally didn't know what happened next. After entering the elevator, Fatty Jin said to Zhuang Rui unhappily: "Brother Zhuang, there must be something fishy about the porcelain. If you didn't even remind me, I almost died."
You got into the condom, can you talk about it now?"
In the antique business, if you know everything, you will basically know nothing about it. Fatty Jin is an expert in calligraphy and painting. Although he also knows about porcelain, he is definitely not as good as those experts who have specialized in porcelain for decades, so although he is now
I suspect that the thing is fake, but I haven’t found out what the trick is.
As for Zhuang Rui not speaking at that time, that was also a rule. It was the same as playing chess. It was about watching the chess without saying a word and being a true gentleman. If you said it didn't matter, you helped Fatty Jin, but you hated the black market boss. So if you are not a close relative or friend,
, in this kind of situation, generally one would not express one's own remarks.
"Teacher Jin, look at what you said, I can still watch you suffer, right? I really didn't have time to remind you that the object was finished..."
Zhuang Rui was telling the truth. He and Fatty Jin were very attached to each other. He originally wanted to give him a shout-out, but as soon as he had a few words with Ouyang Jun, Yang Bo took the photo of the object for 300,000 yuan, even to Zhuang's expense.
Rui and Fatty Jin didn't even have time to say a word. Zhuang Rui was speechless at that time. There were all kinds of birds in this big forest, but it was the first time Zhuang Rui saw him rushing to give money to others.
"Hey, I made the mistake of blaming my brother, but the glaze color, shape and markings of the object look like genuine Ming and Zhengzheng blue and white. How did you tell it was fake?"
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Fatty Jin was relieved. He also knew that he had acted too hastily. In less than a minute, he raised the price to 300,000. Zhuang Rui could not be blamed for this. It was just that in Fatty Jin's heart,
I'm curious, and I'm still waiting for Zhuang Rui to answer my questions, at least I won't suffer the same loss next time.
"Hey, of course the base price is real, but Teacher Jin, if you buy that thing home, don't be jealous, otherwise the base will be separated from the can body in thirty to fifty minutes.
"
Zhuang Rui's words made Fatty Jin suddenly realize that this kind of grafting technique is not uncommon in antiques. For example, in some manuscripts of ancient famous people, the front part is real, but the back part is fake. This often makes some experts be fooled.
During the Republic of China, there was an expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal. His eyes were very discerning and he was known as King Half. He could tell the authenticity of any calligraphy and painting antiques by just looking at half of them. This title was not something he boasted about.
, but obtained after countless appraisals.
But in the end, Wang half was included in this half. When he helped someone identify an ancient painting by a famous Song Dynasty artist, he looked at it as usual and determined that the painting was authentic. The person who invited him was
He paid a large sum of money to buy the painting, but soon after, it was revealed that the painting was fake.
Of course, Wang Ban was full of confidence and kept saying it was impossible. Then he went to make an appraisal. When he opened the scroll halfway, Wang Ban's face looked normal. But after half of it, Wang Ban discovered that the back was full of
It’s fake. I was so angry that I almost fainted.
Later, after this matter spread, an insider solved the mystery. The ancient painting had suffered a disaster, but the lower half was burned by fire. The painting was owned by an antique dealer.
He spent a lot of money to buy this painting, but he couldn't bear to part with it, so he came up with a crooked idea.
The antique dealer found a skilled calligraphy and painting craftsman to redraw the lower half of the painting using Song Dynasty paper and frame it together with the upper half. Then he set a trap for Wang Ban and used
This half fake painting was sold for the same price as the real painting.
This matter has been circulating in the antique world for a long time, and even now, many people in the industry know about it, so when Fatty Jin heard what Zhuang Rui said, he felt relieved. This technique was done ingeniously, let alone him, just come.
A porcelain appraisal expert may not be able to tell the clues in just a few minutes.
"Zhuang Rui, the porcelain is all fake. The painting you bought may also be fake, right? Otherwise, I'll give you the five thousand yuan..."
Miao Feifei on the side felt a little sorry. Zhuang Rui came to help her handle the case, but he spent money to buy a fake painting. Although Officer Miao was sometimes unreasonable, he was still very interesting to his friends. She didn't want to think about it. Zhuang Rui
Is it the difference of five thousand yuan?
"Hey, Wu'er, did you buy this painting?" Ouyang Jun still didn't know that the painting in Fatty Jin's hand belonged to Zhuang Rui, so he asked immediately.
"Well, Miao... Feifei,"
Zhuang Rui almost shouted Officer Miao in front of Fatty Jin, but fortunately he reacted quickly and continued: "This painting was imitated by someone from the Qing Dynasty, but it can't be dated. I asked Teacher Jin to take it back and help him check the information."
, let’s see if we can find out who copied it.”
"Then you made a profit, didn't you? That profiteer just now would sell real things?"
Miao Feifei was a little puzzled. Nothing was gained this time. Officer Miao also had a bad impression of Tao Shan. If you could bring out the real cultural relics that were stolen from the tomb of the King of Guo, then the case could continue to be investigated.
Well.
"Haha, Miss Miao, it was used by others for fishing. If you want to get a good price for the items behind it, of course you have to spend some money. It's just that the methods of this black market are not clever. Brother Zhuang ate the bait and hasn't taken the bait yet. But
Those who opened the black market did not suffer any loss, and the money they lost on this painting has long been recouped for the things they sold later."
Fatty Jin now figured it out. Anyway, he had nothing to lose on this trip. He also saw a blue and white porcelain jar that had been replaced with flowers and wood. It was considered a worthwhile trip.
"You're not smart enough? You almost suffered a loss." Miao Feifei was always quick to talk, and her words made Fatty Jin dumbfounded.
Fatty Jin didn't take Miao Feifei's words seriously, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to me, let me tell you a story in the industry. People who are collectors like to go to the countryside because of the antiques left there.
It's interesting. Once, an antique dealer went to the countryside to purchase cultural relics. He saw an old farmer at the entrance of the village selling cats. Suddenly, the antique dealer discovered that the cat feeding dish was actually a highly valuable cultural relic.
.
The man rolled his eyes and immediately took up the scheme. In order to prevent the old farmer from noticing, he paid a high price to buy all five of the old farmer's cats. Before leaving, he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I bought your cats. This cat is used to it."
If you use this food plate to eat, you might as well give me this "broken food plate".
After saying this, the antique dealer stretched out his hand to take it. At this moment, the old farmer's eyes opened, their eyes were as bright as lightning, and he said something shocking: "Don't move, just with these "broken food dishes," I sold fifty of them in total."
Cat!"
Hehe, little girl, you know it, buyers are always not as good as sellers, let alone not suffer a loss today, even if you suffer a loss, it will gain your knowledge."
Ouyang Jun and his wife also found it interesting. The stories in this antique shop are very attractive.
"Okay, Brother Zhuang, this painting will probably be identified in three to five days. Let's contact you by phone then."
The few of them were talking and had already arrived at the door of the hotel. There was a car to pick them up when they arrived. When they left, Fatty Jin felt unhappy, so he didn't let the black market people deliver him. He took a taxi and left.
"Officer Miao, where are you going?" There was no one else around. Zhuang Rui looked at Miao Feifei. Ouyang Jun and Xu Qing both knew Miao Feifei's occupation, so naturally they were not surprised.
"I'm going to work. Who is as free as you? Goodbye..."
Officer Miao was quite cautious. After greeting Zhuang Rui and others, he did not directly cross the street and enter the police station. Instead, he made a circle and entered through another side door of the police station.
"What, you still don't want to let others go?"
Ouyang Jun knew that Zhuang Rui was worried that the girl would walk directly into the police station and be seen by Taoshan people, so he deliberately joked.
"Come on, take me to my uncle's house. My car is still there."
Seeing Xu Qing driving Ouyang Jun's Audi out of the underground parking lot, Zhuang Rui opened the back door and got in politely.
