The performance of Yuan blue and white heirlooms can be said to be different.
Porcelain that has been passed down in an orderly manner often has patina.
Earth pits, which are dug out of the ground, are mostly mud-colored.
Puddles are things fished out from the bottom of the sea and are often corroded by sea water.
The body of this "Immortal Watching the Moon" large jar is white, and at first glance it looks like an ancient porcelain with a wide open door.
The reason why it has not been identified as Yuan Qinghua is that there was no concept of Yuan Qinghua in ancient times.
It may be regarded as a Qing imitation of Yongxuan blue and white for various reasons.
"How should I buy this jar?" Shen Yu secretly asked himself.
The large blue and white jar on the appreciation table is only one meter away from Shen Yu, and the price is not expensive. It is estimated that it can be bought for up to 400,000 yuan, but it is not easy to buy it smoothly.
Because Mr. Wu doesn’t want Li Haiyang to sell this big can.
Since the old man has spoken, Li Haiyang certainly can't pretend that he doesn't hear him.
Even if Li Haiyang insists on taking action, the jar will probably be bought by Mr. Wu in the end.
Combining the above, Shen Yu chose to tell the truth after careful consideration in his heart.
At the same time, I also have the mentality that if I can buy it, I can buy it. If I can’t buy it, it’s not fate.
Many people may say, if you want to buy it, you are willing to die. If you tell all the shortcomings of the jar, wouldn't it be easier to buy?
But in front of an expert like Mr. Wu, all these words were in vain. It would only make him more determined that he must not sell it.
Instead of doing this, it is better to tell the truth.
To be honest, there may be a chance.
Mr. Wu was obviously a little surprised, "Xiao Shen, since you think this jar is very real, why don't you buy it directly? After all, Yuan Qinghua is very popular in the market."
At this time, Shen Yu suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face, "Mr. Wu, I only said that I am 90% sure, but I can't be completely sure. This jar costs at least three to five million.
"And now I just open a small antique shop, with a monthly net profit of only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Even if I have some savings, I don't dare to buy this kind of porcelain worth hundreds of thousands.
"If it happens, my profit for the year will be wiped out."
What Shen Yu said was sound and well-founded, and Mr. Wu nodded secretly.
Li Haiyang looked at Shen Yu and then at Mr. Wu, and said generously, "As long as you like it, Brother Shen, can the price be negotiated? I'm short of money now, so I can give you the cost price."
With these words from Li Haiyang, Shen Yu realized that he had overestimated Li Haiyang's eyesight.
Indeed, as Shen Yu thought, Li Haiyang understands people's hearts, but he doesn't understand appraisal.
In his opinion, if a well-known porcelain collector sold this blue and white jar to himself as the balance payment, then the jar must not be valuable. If it were valuable, the other party would not do such a stupid thing?
In fact, Li Haiyang has achieved the ultimate. For a person who doesn't know much about antiques, he has never sold an antique at a loss, which must be said to be amazing.
But he forgot one thing: everyone has a chance to make mistakes.
This time it was Li Haiyang's turn.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money. If you like it, take it first. When you have more money, you can give it to Haiyang."
Mr. Wu's next words confused Shen Yu, not just him, but everyone in the room as well.
Shen Yujing was focused and serious, "The rule of the antique shop is to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. To be honest, I really like this big blue and white jar. I wonder how much Boss Li wants to sell it for?"
When Li Haiyang heard that Shen Yu really wanted it, he immediately became energetic and said, "I will charge the cost price for this jar. Brother Shen, just give me 300,000 yuan."
When Li Haiyang said the last word, Mr. Wu looked at Shen Yu. Although he still looked at the younger generation with an appreciative expression, there was a hint of suspicion deep in his slightly hazy eyes, as if he wanted to see through Shen Yu completely.
It's a pity that Mr. Wu was disappointed. Shen Yu's face didn't show any emotional fluctuations, and even his body didn't change at all.
"Three hundred thousand is still a bit high for me. Boss Li, can it be cheaper? To be honest, I can only pay two hundred thousand for this jar." Shen Yu thought for a long time before reporting his price.
As soon as he said this, Xu Duofu turned his head slightly and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. The expression on his face was very strange. He wanted to laugh but had to hold it back. He already understood that Shen Yu was trying to pick something up.< /p>
But Shen Yu's appearance of pretending to be poor really made him want to laugh out loud.
Xu Duofu knew something about Shen Yu's net worth. Not to mention other things, Shen Yu made a net profit of five million by picking up the funnel and colorful Tianzi jar and Dong Bangda's original work.
Later, Mr. Dong of Wanbao Tower used an authentic work of Shen and Zhou to repay the favor owed to the Shen family, and allowed Shen Yu to receive another six million.
These alone add up to eleven million.
Later, at the Baoyuan auction, I got a Ming Dynasty Orchid Pavilion preface for free, and later exchanged a Xuan furnace for a piece of residual porcelain from a wood kiln and a check for three million.
As for Mr. Xiao's appraisal fee of 300,000 yuan, Xu Duofu didn't even bother to add it to him.
After this calculation, the cash alone is as much as 14 million.
In the past two months, even if Shen Yu spent some time collecting antiques, he should still have ten million. With the profit of a small shop for a year, he can almost go to acting.
Chen Guangnan also scratched his scalp and drank a cup of hot tea. If he hadn't witnessed Pei Yuqin transfer 9 million to Shen Yu, and then personally gave Shen Yu 600,000 in cash, Chen Guangnan would have been disappointed by Shen Yu pretending to be poor. Cheated.
"Haha, are you Chuzhou people so stingy when buying antiques? Tens of thousands of yuan is worth wasting your saliva. It's really boring. If I had known this, I would have left after buying the beads. I am so poor!" Jing Shuiyang crossed his legs. Said slowly.
Although this sentence mainly mocked Shen Yu, it was equivalent to mocking everyone in the room.
Chen Guangnan knew Jing Shuiyang's identity, but he was a little angry but dared not speak out.
Xu Duofu was not afraid of him. He picked up a cup of tea next to him and poured it over Jing Shuiyang's face.
Jing Shuiyang was unprepared and was immediately splashed all over his head and face.
He touched the broken tea leaves on his face and suddenly became furious, "Xu, are you crazy? I didn't offend you, why did you throw it at me?"
Xu Duofu glanced at Jing Shuiyang with disdain, then spit on the ground, "Bah, you so damn dare to laugh at my brother? I'll give your brother face by insulting you, if it weren't for me and your brother Even if we can still talk, I have to whip you today. Are we in Chuzhou someone you can mock?"
Jing Shuiyang's whole body was trembling because of Xu Duofu's blessing, and his originally sallow complexion was now slightly darker.
He is several years older than Xu Duofu, but he is looked down upon by Xu Duofu. How can he not be angry?
But Xu Duofu was a tall man, and he didn't dare to take action against Xu Duofu. He could only grit his teeth and say: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xu, I drank this bowl of tea today in Jingshuiyang. From now on, Just wait, I swear, I will make you look good."
Shen Yu was unhappy and stared straight into Jing Shuiyang's eyes, "Who do you want to look good? I really want to know, how did you make Duofu look good?"
"Boy, Xu Duofu dares to mess with me. He is my equal. How dare you, a small shop owner who sells antiques, dare to mess with me? Believe it or not, I will have someone fix you right now?"
At this moment, Jing Shuiyang was so angry that Xu Duofu had the Xu family of Chuzhou and the Gu family of Dongjiang behind him. He himself only dared to say a few harsh words, but he really didn't dare to do anything to Xu Duofu.
But Shen Yu was different. He was just an antique shop owner. Jing Shuiyang couldn't understand. Is this crazy? Dare you talk back to yourself?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Jing Shuiyang couldn't help but continue to threaten: "Baby, do you think I am from Jiangzhou and can't do anything to you in Chuzhou?
"I'll have people smash up your shop in a while, and then I'll give you a good break and let you know the consequences of messing with me."
"Haha, I really don't believe it." As Shen Yu spoke, he picked up the teacup in Chen Guangnan's hand without any warning, and gave Jing Shuiyang a cup of warm tea.
People who get along with Shen Yu think he has a good temper, but those who know him well know that Shen Yu hates being called a brat because he has had no mother since he was a child.
Moreover, before the Shen family was ruined, Shen Yu himself was the kind of person who grew up shouting for the golden key, and was not afraid of rich second generations like Jing Shuiyang at all.
Mr. Wu praised, "People with bad mouths should wash their mouths. Xiao Shen did a good job. Haiyang, let him get out of here. Do you have so many bodyguards who are just doing it?"
"You..." Jing Shuiyang is not stupid. He knows that he has offended the public and that he may have encountered a fool who is not afraid of ghosts today.
The hero didn't want to suffer the immediate loss, so he picked up the wooden box containing the jade beads and turned around and left.
When he arrived at the door, he turned around and glanced at Shen Yu, as if he wanted to keep Shen Yu's appearance firmly in his mind.
