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Chapter 68 Even if you don't pick up the money

Or should I ask for votes from Sanjiang and strive to be ranked sixth? Am I not pursuing it too much? If I get into the top five, I will update it three times a day before entering v. I will never break my promise and strongly ask for votes from Sanjiang.

Li Qin said again: "This is not necessarily true. The blue glaze is so beautiful. You just said it should be abolished? Maybe there were still people who knew how to make it during the Jiajing period? This does not mean that my bottle is a fake."

Han Kongque said helplessly: "We don't say whether this bottle is made of five colors, but only the blue glaze. The blue glaze during the Kangxi period has a uniform glaze, and the glaze is as transparent as glass, and the color appears as if it is mixed with oil.

It is made with a fine and moist glaze.

Kangxi's blue-sprinkled craftsmanship is often combined with gold color, multi-color and underglaze red decoration to make it more luxurious. The blue-sprinkled glaze on your bottle is very beautiful. It is definitely a top-notch craft. The problem lies in this craft. The more beautiful it is.

, indicating that the workmanship is less likely to be from the Jiajing period, because the blue glaze technology of that period simply could not reach this level."

"How could this happen? The painter's background is correct and it is so beautiful. How could it be a fake? Three million of my money was wasted like this? Absolutely impossible. You are not an expert. I'd better find a real one.

Let the experts identify it, so you won’t be fooled by half-hearted people like you." Li Qin said in despair.

After finishing speaking, he glared at Han Kongque fiercely without realizing his hatred, then stood up suddenly, put the bottle away, and quickly walked out of Han Kongque's house.

Han Peacock sneered: "He bought it under the guidance of his father's uncle. I think he wanted to pick up the leaks and went crazy. He learned a little bit of it himself, so he bought it just because he wanted to pick up the leaks, right?"

"You are not allowed to listen to stories in antique shops. Haha, Xiao Han, you are still awesome. Such a beautiful bottle can be a fake. I have learned a lot today." Fat Liu said.

Han Peacock sneered: "What's so beautiful about? Don't you think that lion is too naive? It doesn't look like a lion, but like a sheep?"

If it wasn't a problem with the painter, even if it was a modern imitation, it would still be of high value. But the combination of pastel and blue techniques is a rare achievement, but even with that naive one

The lion, which looks like a sheep, has completely destroyed this work of art. With his vision, I think he is a fool to study art, right?"

Meng Guangtao looked at the bottle very carefully. Now that he heard what Han Kongque said, he really felt like this. Han Kongque didn't say that he hadn't felt it yet. Now that he thought about it, didn't the lion really look like a sheep?

"I was also deceived by that boy. Okay, I'm sorry to bother you today. I'm treating you and we'll go out for a drink." Meng Guangtao said.

This Korean peacock is really capable. He can be regarded as blind to Mount Tai. He only saw the advantages of the jade pot spring bottle, but did not expect that it was because this bottle was so outstanding that the person who made it just wanted to make this bottle

The more beautiful the bottle, the better, but I didn’t expect that in the era when pastels appeared.

In fact, Meng Guangtao also knows this knowledge, but he just can't see it. What he can't see, Han Kongque can clearly see. This is Han Kongque's ability. Such people are worth his friendship.

"Don't mention it, I'll treat you today. After all, you have brought me business." Han Peacock quickly declined.

Fatty Liu said: "Don't be polite. We are asking you for help today. The two of us are asking for your help. No wonder you are unwilling to do appraisals for others. Everyone can do this. But just for telling the truth, you get so much trouble."

of cynicism.”

Han Kongque said with a smile: "That's pretty good. Finally, no bad words were spoken. Some people not only said you have no ability, but also scolded them. I can't give them a beating, right?"

So I hide away if I can’t afford to offend you. It’s for this reason that I usually don’t give people appraisals. With this lesson learned, you should try your best to avoid causing trouble to me in the future.”

"You don't need to say this. Even if we bring people here in the future, we will definitely make it clear to them. If there is someone who is blind, we will beat him out directly without you saying it." Fat Liu will still use Han in the future.

It's a peacock, so I don't dare to say it to death.

And it doesn’t mean that Han Peacock will not let others appraise it. As long as there is no trouble and no trouble for himself, it is not bad to earn some pocket money.

"This is what you said. It can be evaluated in the future. If you don't want to hear what I said, just pretend you haven't heard it, but you must not say it to hurt others." Han Kongque knew Fat Liu's thoughts, so he paid attention to this sentence. If it is because of the evaluation in the future,

It's really not okay to cause unpleasantness.

"Let's go have a drink." Fat Liu pulled Han Peacock and walked out.

Han Kongque couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's not even ten o'clock yet, what kind of drink should we go for!"

"Haha, I was confused by that kid. Did you say something happened just now? Then you get busy first. Uncle Meng and I will leave first. He is also a busy man, but today at noon, we must treat you to dinner. If you

If you don't go, you will look down on us two." Fatty Liu said.

"Okay then, let's call and have a meal together at noon." Han Kongque knew that the two of them wanted to interact with him more, which would also be good for him, so he no longer refused.

Seeing that the two people were about to leave, Han Kongque quickly picked up two bottles of wine and chased after him: "Uncle Meng, you take these two bottles back. Logically speaking, I should be the one thanking you. What's going on with you giving me wine?"

?”

"Since you call me Uncle Meng, then you listen to me and keep this drink. If you insist on not wanting it, then your Uncle Meng will not dare to come to your door in the future." Meng Guangtao's mood was ups and downs today.

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When I first saw the Jade Pot Spring Ping, I thought I was overjoyed from the sky. I thought I would earn a large commission like Han Kongque and Fat Liu. If that guy hadn't gritted his teeth and didn't want to sell it to him, he might still be thinking about himself.

Take it, if he really does that, all the money he made from selling the small bowl last time might go into it.

Fortunately, that kid wanted to sell it for a sky-high price like him and was unwilling to deal with it directly to him, so he asked Fat Liu to come to Han Kongque for appraisal, otherwise he would have lost Dafa.

Of course, Fat Liu and Meng Guangtao's ideas are not much different. Everyone wants unexpected wealth, but if they don't have the ability, it's better to be honest.

The two looked at each other, wiped the cold sweat off their heads, and walked out of Han Kongque's house. The water in this antique business is indeed deep!

Han Peacock sent the two of them out, and he planned to go out too. As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw Han Jianguo walking in from outside.

"Boss, are you at home? You haven't found a job yet?" Han Jianguo asked Han Peacock from a distance.

"Dad? Why are you here?" Han Peacock was a little surprised. Did he come to him again to ask for money?

Han Jianguo scolded with a gloomy face: "You said you are already a grown-up, so why don't you think about the future? You don't plan to find a job after resigning? Even if Chen Qing is in charge of your job, you still have to be worthy of others, don't you?

Are you going to help Chen Qing?"

"Help Chen Qing? I'll go there every day." Han Kongque didn't know what Han Jianguo was thinking. He was disgusted with helping Chen Qing's family sell steamed buns.

"Chen Qing's family has rented a shop for business. You said you are still hanging around. Since you don't want to find a job, you should help Chen Qing. I just saw that Chen Qing's bun shop is very busy. You don't know how to help.

Help?" Han Jianguo said.

Han Kongque was confused. His father was absolutely abnormal, but he didn't want to know why he became so concerned about Chen Qing's family, so Han Kongque said directly: "Dad, you should just tell me why you came to me.

, I’m about to go out, huh? How did you know that Chen Qing’s family has opened a store? "

"Don't worry about it. Since you don't have a job, what are you going to do? Chen Qing is promising, and you don't help him properly. I brought a cart of pumpkins and put them right here for you. Get out quickly.

Command, direct the car and back it into the yard." Han Jianguo ordered Han Peacock.

"Huh? Pumpkin?" Han Peacock was really surprised. He really didn't know what kind of drama Han Jianguo was acting in.

"Yes, pumpkin, since you don't have a job, go to Chen Qing's store to help out and sell our pumpkins," Han Jianguo said.

Well? Han Kongque was confused. When did his father's mind jump so fast?

Ask him to sell him pumpkins? What does this mean?

"What kind of pumpkins are you selling? Why did you bring pumpkins to your family instead of going to the vegetable wholesale market?" Han Peacock said rudely.

"What are you doing here? Of course it's to make money." Another unexpected voice appeared, and Han Guangrong walked in calmly from outside.

"Making money? Of course you bring pumpkins here to make money, but shouldn't you go to the vegetable wholesale market to make money?" Han Kongque really didn't know what trouble happened between the two father and son.

Han Guangrong showed an obvious sarcastic smile on his face: "After you bring in pumpkins, you must wholesale them? How much money can you make like that?"

"That's right, boss, you don't have to think too much about your stupid brain. Just do whatever I tell you to do. Now hurry up and watch and let the car back in." Han Jianguo said.

"No, Dad, the car backed in by itself. I have something to do and I'm waiting to leave. Now we can just unload the pumpkin," Han Guangrong said.

At this time, Han Peacock saw a large container truck pouring in from outside. Judging from the appearance of the container, it should be able to hold a lot of things. Han Peacock suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Based on his understanding of the father and son, if the container is not full, they must think that they have suffered a loss. Both of them are people who have suffered a loss if they did not pick up the money. Since they rented such a car, they will definitely

Stuffed.

But how many pumpkins can be hauled in such a big truck?

And these two best people actually want me to help them go to Chen Qing's house to help them sell pumpkins?

When will it be sold? And, who owns the pumpkins sold by Chen Qing’s family?

Based on Han Kongque's understanding of his father and brothers, Chen Qing's family helps them sell pumpkins, and all the money must belong to them. In this case, will Chen Qing's family still sell the soy juice, porridge and bean curd?

Just as Han Kongque was stunned, the truck had already backed into the yard. Fat Liu hurriedly said: "Xiao Han, we have to leave beforehand. Don't forget to eat together at noon!"

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