Qiao Meng sneered, let go of the little girl and rushed towards Li's father, brazenly fighting with her. Li's father was addicted to gambling and hung out in casinos and foot-washing cities all day long. Naturally, his physical fitness was not as good as his blood.
Fang Gang’s Qiao Meng.
After a few strokes, Father Li was fucked to the ground by Qiao Meng!
"Don't move! Don't move, raise your hands!"
At this time, the police patrolling the area arrived. Seeing Qiao Meng committing murder in the street, they drew their guns to warn and control the situation.
"Police officer, this guy wants to steal my daughter. Not only that, he is also extremely arrogant and hurts me. Arrest him quickly!"
Li's father was freed and ran to the police to complain. The two looked at each other with understanding eyes.
It turns out that Mr. Li and the policeman knew each other, so it was obvious that there was something fishy about it.
The policeman nodded without any trace, looked at Qiao Meng coldly and said: "Now someone has complained that you are suspected of child trafficking, come with me!"
Qiao Meng was suddenly shocked, why did the police arrest people indiscriminately?
"stop!"
A sharp shout!
A man walked out of the crowd and came to Qiao Meng with a bad face. After making sure that he was fine, the man comforted Qiao Meng and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I have everything under my control, and no one can bend the law for personal gain!"
The person who came was Chen San, a clerk in Chen Shicheng's store and Chen Shicheng's nephew.
The policeman stared at Chen San and said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? You dare to interfere with official business. Do you believe that I will arrest you?"
Chen San didn't waste any time talking to the little patrol officer. He directly called his superior's office and told him the whole story.
Soon the patrol officer received a call and was scolded on the spot. In the end, the patrol officer's face turned pale and his hat was removed inexplicably.
…
Originally, Qiao Meng was still wondering how Chen Shicheng could predict something and knew something was wrong with him. However, Chen San explained that it was not Chen Shicheng who knew this in advance, but that he came to Qiao Meng for something. After several inquiries, he found this place and happened to meet Qiao Meng.
This sudden incident was solved easily.
No matter what, Chen Shicheng did help him solve the trouble and got his bag back. He owed this favor.
Follow Chen San to Yuxuan Store. On the way there, Chen San simply told Qiao Meng why he came here.
Chen Shicheng recently fell in love with a piece of porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty and wanted to invite Qiao Meng to help appraise it.
Qiao Meng nodded unequivocally. Chen Shicheng himself was not very proficient in antiques, but he was very good at judging people. Qiao Meng believed that the reason why Chen Shicheng did not hesitate to befriend him was probably because of his ability to identify treasures.
When they arrived at the private room in Yuxuan Store, there were already several people sitting there. When Chen Shicheng saw Qiao Meng arriving, he stood up to greet them warmly and introduced them to the people inside: "This is Qiao Meng whom I introduced to you before. Don't wait.
Look down on this kid, he has very good eyesight!"
Qiao Meng smiled shyly and greeted several seniors, all of whom were well-known appraisal experts in the antique field.
The young Qiao Meng stood here, and several senior treasure appraisal experts looked at each other and smiled. This guy who doesn't even have a full head of hair, imitates others and becomes an expert. I'm afraid he has never been deceived.
Everyone sneered at Qiao Meng, but for Chen Shicheng's sake, they did not make any sarcasm.
Chen Shicheng took out the Yuan Dynasty vase he just bought and asked several experts to appraise it.
Several people took turns to check, using magnifying glasses and small flashlight tools. While checking, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is definitely an object from the Yuan Dynasty. If Boss Chen is willing to part with it, I am willing to pay two million..."
"Hey, you've got to see it. You, an old man, want to get such a good item for only two million, so I'll pay you two and a half million!"
Before he could finish speaking, another expert yelled: "Don't fight, good items are awarded to the highest bidder. Why don't you all quote your lowest price and see who has the highest bid..."
Chen Shicheng looked slightly happy. If this object was really a Yuan Dynasty vase as several experts said, then his hundreds of thousands would not be in vain. He subconsciously looked at Qiao Meng who did not make any move and couldn't help but said: "Qiao Meng
Do you want to take a look too?"
For some reason, Chen Shicheng was more willing to believe what this junior said.
Chen Shicheng's words made the experts dissatisfied. An older expert said angrily: "Boss Chen, does he not believe the appraisal results of us?"
Chen Shicheng smiled and explained: "Of course I believe in their abilities, but Qiao Meng is here already, so let him take a look. It doesn't hurt to let him gain some experience!"
With Chen Shicheng's explanation, their faces looked better. In the antique industry, they were basically weighing things up. Being questioned was a taboo, and they could not tolerate this happening.
But what Qiao Meng said next made them furious. Qiao Meng rubbed the vase with his thumb and said firmly: "Boss Chen, this thing is a fake."
"fart!"
"Nonsense!"
"What nonsense!"
"Where did the yellow-mouthed kid come from and talk nonsense here!"
Several senior experts suddenly exploded!
The most angry one was the oldest expert, who was so angry that he vigorously rolled his sleeves to express his inner anger!
Chen Shicheng didn't have any fluctuations at all, he just looked at Qiao Meng with strange eyes. Based on his understanding of the young man in front of him, he shouldn't talk nonsense and do such a thankless thing to attract attention.
Then this thing is probably fake. Do these experts all look at it together without exception? This is interesting.
"Let me tell you guys, how about we first listen to Qiao Meng's explanation of why he thinks this is false and see if what he says makes sense?"
Chen Shicheng spoke to calm the agitated experts. Even if they were angry, they could not refute Chen Shicheng's face. They could only calm down in a sullen tone and stared at Qiao Meng with unkind eyes. They wanted to see what this boy could say.
Come!
Qiao Meng put the so-called Yuan Dynasty vase on the fire to bake.
As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire. Generally, intact ancient porcelain is very resistant to fire.
However, he saw another scene through his thumb. There were several connected cracks on the inner wall that were invisible to the naked eye, which meant that the price was pieced together!
No, this vase hadn't been roasted for long before it exploded into pieces.
Everyone was stunned and their eyes were full of shock. The experts who didn't know the reason even bared their teeth and hated Qiao Meng for destroying a peerless treasure.
Chen Shicheng narrowed his eyes and said nothing, quietly waiting for Qiao Meng to finish.
Qiao Meng soon picked up a few fragments, looked at the experts seriously and said: "This is a good piece of porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, but the rest are all produced in recent years, but they are just mixed in, and the fake ones are mistaken for the real ones.
It’s understandable that you can’t tell the difference between true and false!
We are all from ancient my country, and porcelain was the best in the world. During the Southern Song Dynasty and even the Yuan Dynasty, the technology of porcelain drawing reached a new level. Therefore, the porcelain produced in that era was very durable and was baked with fire. It may not be possible to burn it to pieces.
As you all saw just now, this high-end imitation thing showed its flaws without being tested, and it didn’t take long before it broke into pieces. Of course, I admire the skill of the counterfeiter!"
Qiao Meng spoke eloquently, and the experts were stunned when they heard it. Finally, they couldn't help but nod their heads. It seemed that they very much agreed with Qiao Meng's statement.
When he thought about how they looked down on this young man just now, and finally learned a lesson from him, this old man couldn't stand it anymore.
The elderly expert struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart, and said curiously: "Young man can tell us how you can tell the authenticity. Of course, if it involves your privacy, it will be inconvenient.
Even if we say it, we won’t force it.”
Although the old expert spoke very casually, Qiao Meng could see the urgent desire for knowledge from his eyes. Qiao Meng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing that cannot be said. I just touched it and felt
The forged fragments above were not the same as those from the Yuan Dynasty, so I thought it was a fake."
Several experts looked at each other and thought, this is okay?
After all these twists and turns, although Chen Shicheng lost more than 100,000 of the found objects, it opened his eyes and it was not in vain, and Qiao Meng won the title of "Treasure Appraisal Saint".
For a time, his reputation rose.
Qiao Meng asked Chen Shicheng privately where he got this thing. The latter did not hide it and told Qiao Meng directly that it was bought from a black market.
Qiao Meng thought that although Master Liu Xiazi's medical expenses were paid, he would still need a lot of money to recuperate his body. Qiao Meng immediately came up with the idea of going to the black market to find treasures, and immediately asked Chen Shicheng to take him to the black market.
When Chen Shicheng heard that Qiao Meng was going to the black market, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed a scheming expression. He smiled and said: "I can take you with me, but you also have to help me find one or two good things along the way. This is not too much!"
Qiao Meng touched his nose in embarrassment, okay, they are all human beings, old foxes!
…
When he came to the underground black market, he happened to meet another guy he didn't want to see. Qiao Meng looked helpless. Why did he always see this haunting Li Qiang no matter where he was?
The latter also discovered Qiao Meng immediately, but seeing that the old mayor Chen Shicheng was also beside Qiao Meng, Li Qiang had no choice but to hold back and not make an attack.
Soon the underground black market auction started, and there were hundreds of people sitting in the audience who came to the black market to try their luck in hunting for treasures.
Several treasures are auctioned in a row, most of which are imitations. People with a discerning eye can naturally tell the authenticity of the items at a glance, so the auction house's asking prices are not too high. Most of them are sold to those who have little ink in their stomachs but have no money.
A wealthy businessman who also likes to show off.
Qiao Meng's interest waned and he sat lazily in his seat, quietly watching the wealthy businessmen bidding. With the host's excellent eloquence, after a lot of fussing, he found that there were no items of the genre.
Just when Qiao Meng dozed off out of boredom, the host suddenly took out a jade seal. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this thing is just an imitation, with more realistic techniques and techniques.
Qiao Meng took a closer look and felt that this thing looked a little different, but he couldn't tell what it was.