Soon, Qin Hao found the Tianfu City store where Fang Xue was.
When he walked into the store, he saw Fang Xue. She was holding a green bowl in her hand. Next to him stood a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a loupe specially used for treasure appraisal and was enthusiastically greeting her.
Fang Xue introduced the bowl.
"Senior sister!" Qin Hao came to Fang Xue in two steps.
"You came just in time, help me see if this bowl is from the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty?" After seeing Qin Hao, Fang Xue handed the bowl in her hand to Qin Hao.
As a senior sister, she naturally knew that Qin Hao had great attainments in treasure appraisal.
"good!"
Qin Hao took the bowl and looked at it carefully.
While Qin Hao was looking at it, the middle-aged man next to him said enthusiastically: "Little brother, you don't have to look at it. This bowl has been authenticated by an expert agency. It must have come from the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty!"
Qin Hao did not speak. After about four or five minutes, he looked at Fang Xue and said: "Sister, this bowl is not from the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty. It is just a modern handicraft. Let's go!!"
"Is it fake?" Fang Xue had a disappointed look on her face.
Qin Hao saw the look on Fang Xue's face and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I will give you an antique from the Ming Dynasty when you get home later. How about it?"
"Are you telling the truth?" After hearing Qin Hao's words, Fang Xue immediately swept away the disappointment on her face and asked Qin Hao excitedly.
Qin Hao nodded and said helplessly: "When did I lie to you?"
"Let's go home quickly!"
Qin Hao nodded, handed the bowl in his hand to the middle-aged man next to him, and then planned to leave.
"Two poor guys, even if they can't afford it, dare to say that our bowls are fake!" Zhang Jizhong took the bowl handed over by Qin Hao and said with disdain.
Qin Hao frowned slightly, stopped, and said: "Although this bowl is very exquisite and can look like the real thing, its color is too bright. It has been more than seven hundred years since the Southern Song Dynasty. Do you think that after the erosion of time,
Will the color of this bowl still be so gorgeous?"
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Zhang Jizhong's expression changed slightly. This bowl was indeed a fake. He found someone to make it specifically to deceive laymen.
Originally, Fang Xue was already negotiating the price with him, but unexpectedly, Qin Hao disrupted the situation.
Zhang Jizhong's face quickly returned to normal, and he replied: "This further proves that this bowl is well preserved and has high collection value. What's more, my bowl has been confirmed by expert institutions and is definitely from the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty. If you don't believe it, I
Can I take out the identification certificate for you to see?"
Qin Hao shook his head and said calmly: "No, you should keep this bowl for yourself!"
An identification certificate can be obtained at any time by spending money. Qin Hao was able to conclude that the bowl was fake and there was no need to look at his identification certificate.
Hearing this, Zhang Jizhong was so angry that his teeth itched and his face turned ugly as he said, "You really don't know what you are doing!"
After saying that, he winked at a short, fat man with a big gold chain not far away.
The man understood, and in two steps he came to Qin Hao and the others, and said to Zhang Jizhong: "Boss, can you show me this bowl?"
The eye contact between Zhang Jizhong and this man was very covert, but unfortunately, it was fully visible to Qin Hao. Qin Hao did not expose it, but wanted to see what they were going to do.
Zhang Jizhong handed the bowl in his hand to the man in front of him and said enthusiastically: "Brother has good taste. This bowl is a genuine Southern Song Dynasty official kiln. As long as you buy it, you will definitely make a profit!"