Chapter 31 Wang Jiuyuan, how many good sisters do you have?
Mr. Xiao's blood surged, and his anger went straight to the top of his head. He grabbed He Hong's front, shook his body violently, and cursed: "Are you crazy? Why did you smash my blue and white porcelain! Do you know this pair of vases?"
It’s worth thousands of gold! Can you afford to pay for it?”
In fact, many people in the venue had already noticed He Hong's action of smashing the vase, but no one said anything to stop him. Everyone was gloating about his misfortune and looked at Mr. Xiao like a clown.
As for their hearts, it is not difficult to guess that the Xiao family has been sitting in the position of the first Lanling family for too long. Why not do it if they can see the Xiao family make a fool of themselves?
"This is a fake!" He Hong said concisely and to the point.
"You... are talking nonsense, this is definitely genuine. I spent more than 10,000 taels to find it. This is a pair! One is missing, how can I sell it at a good price!" Mr. Xiao's face almost turned purple with anger.
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"Real blue and white porcelain has a rich composition, many layers but not chaos. The brushwork is mostly one-stroke dots, which are smooth and powerful, and the outline rendering is strong and calm.
"Three Master's fake product, although the bottle is also based on the 'Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains' as a model, seems to be well-conceived and has some artistic conception, but it should be made by a master of forgery. Just compare it with the real thing, and you can still see the differences in the subtleties.
, if the dye is smudged here, it has not penetrated into the glaze."
He Hong picked up a piece of broken porcelain and showed it to everyone.
Mr. Xiao's face turned the color of pig's liver. Of course he knew that the other vase was a fake. When he bought it, he was tricked because it was too realistic. Even though he had been operating in this business for many years, he even saw it go.
After a quick glance, I expected that this young man who had just arrived must be ignorant!
Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter!
However, he was not going to give up just yet. He frowned and said, "This is the real thing! Is this Mr. Chen's way of hospitality?"
"Third Master, calm down. I am a treasure appraiser with very poisonous eyes. I didn't miss a single thing today. None of the fragments on the floor are innocent. Ask everyone, who has returned the fakes that were smashed?
Dare to cause trouble?"
Mr. Chen said lightly, took another breath, lazily changed his posture and continued.
"If my nephew's treasure appraiser makes a mistake and makes a mistake, I will pay double the price for compensation!"
Mr. Xiao snorted coldly, "What I have is the real thing! It can't be fake if it's real, and it can't be real if it's fake!" Then he let go of his hand, put down He Hong, and threatened: "The people sitting here are all experts, Huangkou kid,
Stop trying to do whatever you want!"
The atmosphere in the hall became increasingly tense. This hammer was worth tens of thousands of taels!
Everyone seemed to hear their own heartbeat!
Mr. Xiao stared at He Hong intently, his eyes almost popping out of his head!
However, He Hong ignored everyone's gaze and began to search among the fragments seriously. No one dared to rush him, and no one left the table at this moment. They were all waiting quietly.
Finally, He Hong picked up a piece of broken porcelain, stood up straight, and said, "Please look at this!"
Everyone came forward to take a look and saw "Daqian imitation" printed on the inside of the porcelain piece.
The hall, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter!
Everyone in this industry knows that Master Li Daqian, the founder of counterfeiting, has a habit of leaving his own unique marks in the hidden places of every counterfeit item.
Mr. Xiao's face twitched for a while, and his heart and liver ached with anger! But he couldn't deal with it, but he didn't expect that the person who imitated the vase would be Li Daqian!
The evidence is solid and there is no room for sophistry!
Mr. Xiao suddenly felt like a defeated rooster, languid and about to leave in disgrace, when he suddenly heard a sound.
"Third Master, stay!"
Mr. Xiao turned around and looked doubtfully at Mr. Chen who had spoken.
"Although this porcelain vase of 'Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains' is not authentic, it can be considered to be from the hands of a famous artist, and it is not completely a fake. But it was smashed by my people, and my nephew is really sorry." Mr. Chen cupped his hand and continued.
"Why don't you sell the remaining genuine one to your nephew? My nephew is willing to pay three times the price as an apology. I wonder what the third master wants?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a stone stirred up a thousand waves!
Mr. Xiao's mood has taken a turn for the worse, with joy falling from the sky!
He quickly responded: "Very good! Very good!"
The banquet comes to an end...
That day, some people were happy and some were sad.
Wang Jiuyuan actually won a lot of money in the casino with the extra money from the treasure appraisal meeting.
At that time, Wang Jiuyuan came into Xiao Wenjun's boudoir with familiarity.
"Wenjun is really virtuous, this cup of tea is just right!" Wang Jiuyuan drank the tea on the table and praised with a smile.
"How is the banquet going today?" Xiao Wenjun ignored his teasing and asked directly.
"Sure enough, Wenjun predicted everything. Mr. Xiao made 35,000 taels, shopkeeper Bafang Jinbaoqian made 18,000 li, and Boss Zhou made 2,300 taels..."
"A total of seventy-six thousand, eight hundred and fifty taels." After Wang Jiuyuan finished speaking, he handed the account book to Xiao Wenjun, and at the same time stretched out his hand and said: "Give me the money!"
"Don't think I don't know. You made more than 30,000 taels from the new gambling game in the gambling house today. Taking into account the actual price of these treasures, how could you lose, Mr. Wang?" Xiao Wenjun raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Jiuyuan.
"Wenjun is so powerful, nothing can be hidden from your eyes!" Wang Jiuyuan said sarcastically.
Xiao Wenjun pursed his lips and smiled, without saying anything, and stared straight at Wang Jiuyuan.
His eyes were full of amusement.
Wang Jiuyuan thought to himself, it seems that he can't escape, he originally thought of making a joke and fooling him about the bet last night.
"We made a bet last night, and I'm willing to admit defeat. Even if Wenjun says he wants to get me, I won't object!" Wang Jiuyuan looked ambiguous, and suddenly stepped forward and put his hands around Xiao Wenjun.
"Bah! A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, you just need to answer me a question." Xiao Wenjun's cheeks turned red, and his brain was running a little slower.
"Wenjun still loves me! What does Wenjun want to know?" Wang Jiuyuan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing!
"Wang Jiuyuan, how many good sisters do you have in Kyoto?"
After saying this, Xiao Wenjun wanted to bite off his tongue. He had been reminding himself to "stay awake" in his mind just now. After saying this, not only did his face blush even more, but he also suddenly woke up!
Hearing this, Wang Jiuyuan was stunned. Before he could speak, Ming Xiu, who was coming in through the window, said: "Nonsense, my master has never even touched a woman's hand in Kyoto!"
"..." Wang Jiuyuan looked like pig liver!
"..." Xiao Wenjun stared at Wang Jiuyuan with a look of disbelief on his face, and suddenly laughed loudly: "I thought you were just passing through thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched you. You have been known as a 'dandy' for so many years in vain! I didn't expect it to happen.
Still a baby..."
Mingxiu, who had been hit hard by the folding fan several times, immediately did not dare to say anything, covered his head and stood aside.
Wang Jiuyuan smiled evilly, put his arms around Xiao Wenjun's slender waist, and whispered in her ear: "You don't have to be a chick now..."
The voice is soft and the words are charming.
Mingxiu, who was standing in the corner, was speechless for a while, trying hard to weaken his sense of presence. He shouldn't be in the house, he should be on the roof. He couldn't help but complain: His master is such a coward!
At this time, Chun Xia was like a savior descending from the sky. He twisted Ming Xiu's ears and went out. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he scolded him as he walked: "Are you able to watch your words? You don't have to stand here to block the masters..."
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In fact, it is not impossible not to say these two sentences in spring and summer...