Chapter 147 Five hundred thousand? Did we hear correctly?
In the antique shop.
Everyone looked at the door in surprise.
I saw an old man with a height of over 175, a thin figure and a little silver-gray hair standing at the door with his hands on his back.
Seeing this old man, the owner of the Gutang Store immediately came over: "Old Zhang, what kind of wind has brought you today!"
"I'll just take a look! I'll just pass by." The old man named Mr. Zhang walked into the store.
He came directly to Su Jiang's side with clear goals: "My friend, can you show me this gadget?"
The words are extremely sincere and gentle, without the airs of being old.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"Yes." Su Jiang handed the box to Mr. Zhang.
"Thanks!"
Mr. Zhang took the box, looked around for a while, and then turned around and said to the boss.
"Xiao Liu, go get tung oil!"
The boss nodded and bowed: "Okay, I'll get it right away!"
After a while, the owner of the Gutang store took a white plastic bottle from behind the counter of the store and handed it to Mr. Zhang.
"kindness."
After Zhang Lao Qing'en said a word, he picked up the bottle and poured a few drops of oil on a piece of cotton cloth.
Then he put the cotton cloth on his fingers and gently wiped it against the black wooden box.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Mr. Zhang.
I'm afraid of missing out on any details.
Especially the boss, he is very familiar with Mr. Zhang.
in the country, Mr. Zhang is definitely one of the top antiques in the field of antiques.
Generally speaking, other treasure appraisers may misjudgment or have misvalid estimates.
But for Mr. Zhang, there are basically no public defeats.
At least for everyone knows it clearly, Mr. Zhang has not missed it.
Now Mr. Zhang is so interested in this black wooden box and says it is indeed red.
Could it be?
For a moment, the boss became interested in this black wooden box and Su Jiang.
In the Gutang store, there were three people sitting on another table.
Look at me, I look at you, looking at you, looking confused.
From Mr. Zhang's aura, they felt that Mr. Zhang was extraordinary.
You cannot offend easily.
Their intention of trying to make fun of Mr. Zhang was forced to suppress him.
"Brother, do you think the treasure appraisers we are looking for are misleading?" The black skinny man suddenly felt a little confused. He quietly leaned into the boss's ear and said softly.
"Impossible. We are also looking for famous treasure appraisers in Kyoto. We can't be wrong. Moreover, we are all veterans in the antique industry for many years and have made so much money. How could we be wrong?"
After the boss's eyes wandered for a moment, he became firmer again and continued:
"Maybe this so-called Mr. Zhang is someone else's accomplice, and he is here to deceive us!"
"It's still red, do you think the three of us are particularly blind? Or are they two blind? Black and red color blind?"
"If it's really red, I'll break these two walnuts for meals!"
The boss said softly with some disdain.
"Yes, yes, we all look at black. People say red. Isn't this a scam?" The black skinny man nodded repeatedly, expressing one million percent approval to the boss's words.
But, while they were still muttering.
The owner of the Gutang store had begun to shine gradually.
Moreover, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
This is a special brew?
how so?
A few minutes later.
Mr. Zhang put down the cotton cloth on his hand and smiled confidently, "It seems that my old man is still capable. It is indeed a red one, or a makeup box made of red sandalwood."
The owner of the Gutang Store nodded wildly and swallowed hard: "Can you show me?"
After obtaining consent.
He carefully took the wooden box from Old Zhang's hand, which should be said to be a makeup box, and kept saying, "Why can't I remove this black layer just now?"
Old Zhang smiled slightly: "Because this makeup box should be used by women from previous dynasties with a history of more than 400 years. Maybe that woman is more commonly used, and it should be used by more than one generation. After several generations of use, it is inevitable that the basin is on it."
As he said that, he pointed to the walnuts in the hands of the three people on the other table.
"It's like those walnuts are the same. These patinas are difficult to remove with water and ordinary external forces, but they can be easily melted with tung oil."
As he said that, he stood up, nodded at Su Jiang, and said curiously: "Young man, how did you know that this makeup box is red?"
As a leader in the antique industry, Mr. Zhang has so many years of experience and has also done some research on ancient wood products.
So I naturally know that the makeup boxes of this era are usually made of high-quality mahogany, so they are red.
But it is a bit strange that Su Jiang is so young and understands it so well.
Is he a genius in the antique industry?
Su Jiang smiled: "I just happened to see books about the makeup box some time ago, so I wanted to give it a try, it was a bit of a bet."
Naturally, it was impossible for him to express his treasure appraisal skills that he had given system.
Originally, he wanted to ask the boss for tung oil and get the patina off, but Mr. Zhang just saved himself the trouble.
Now when asked, Su Jiang had to say that he was gambled, but the winning rate of bet was, hehe, 100%.
When it comes to Su Jiang's words, Mr. Zhang naturally twitched his lips, and looked like I believe you.
But he didn't say it out loud, and he smiled angrily, then stood aside and looked at some antiques on the shelf.
"Handsome guy, can you sell your makeup to me? I'm willing to bid 500,000!"
The boss had already finished reading the makeup box that Su Jiang brought and said seriously and solemnly.
This price is available.
The three people on the table over there were stunned for a moment.
Five or five hundred thousand?
You heard it right?
It's about fifty yuan?
This price has already made the three of them crazy.
Although they only received this black wooden box for a few hundred yuan.
Later, they found out that it was of no value, and they were not sad, so they just paid the tuition fee as a few hundred yuan.
Now, the person who recognizes the goods has come out and directly offers a price of 500,000 yuan. They feel like they have eaten shit.
Just like those who trade stocks, the stocks they buy hope to rise sharply every day. Once they sell, they immediately hope that they can hit the limit every day.
If I had just cut my losses today, the stock price began to rise sharply in the next second and it directly hit the daily limit.
That feeling, that feeling...
The three of them could not contain their curiosity.
They all came to Sujiang and looked around the makeup box.
"Damn it! Is this special meow really red? It's made of high-quality mahogany?" The black and thin man's eyes were about to stand out.
He rubbed his eyes hard and said incredibly.
The other two were completely confused.
After a long time of working together, is he the clown?
The mixed face looked a little funny.
At this time, there was only one question in their minds: Why didn’t they find a master like Mr. Zhang to identify the treasure for themselves?
But just when they regretted and were upset.
"Xiao Liu, you are not kind!"
Suddenly, the old man said with his back to them.
When everyone heard Mr. Zhang's words, they were stunned again.
Only Su Jiang understands the old man's meaning.
Because Su Jiang was just about to say whether the price of 500,000 was lower.
After all, he estimated that the price of this makeup dowry was more than 500,000 yuan.
However, Mr. Zhang once again snatched the lead.
He simply looked at the boss with some fun.
It depends on what he said.
"Um!"
After Mr. Zhang said this, the boss's face looked a little embarrassed, just like a child was caught by his parents when he was peeking at a movie.
"Why!"
He sighed.
The boss brought his glasses again and bent down to look at the makeup box.
He got up, took off his glasses with one hand, held them tightly, and looked at Su Jiang.