Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 42 I won't sell it anymore

Feeling the warm breath from Shen Yunfeng's mouth caressing her neck because of speaking, Liang Bingru couldn't help feeling shy, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Never before had a man talked to her so closely.

Liang Bingru did not expect that Shen Yunfeng would "finish" so soon.

He raised his hand to smooth the broken hair around his ear, took a step towards the counter, and said without looking at Shen Yunfeng who came over, "The store just received a Tang Sancai, and I'm transferring the money to this gentleman."

"Oh, Tang Sancai, that's a good thing!"

"As far as the size of this box is concerned, I reckon the size of the things inside will not be too small. If it is 280 million, it is not expensive."

Shen Yunfeng looked at the box on the counter, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

The speaker had no intention of the listener, seeing Shen Yunfeng's calm and composure, Liang Bingru somehow stopped the movements of his hands.

With a slight thought, he said, "Master Shen, since you're here, let's take a look."

As soon as Liang Bingru asked Shen Yunfeng to look at Tang Sancai, the expression on the face of the middle-aged man sitting outside the counter showed a subtle change that was fleeting.

Song Yijiang's mouth also twitched slightly.

"Now that I have decided to buy it, it's up to you to think about it," the middle-aged man looked at Liang Binru. "You heard it just now. The construction site is still waiting for me to return to pay wages to the migrant workers, so please hurry up."

On his face, he showed a very impatient look.

"Hehe, wait a moment, I'll hurry up." Shen Yunfeng said haha, went to open the box, put on white gloves to uncover the yellow silk on the Tang Sancai, and without a magnifying glass, held it in his hand and looked at it for a few times. Gently put it back in place.

In fact, just now, with the help of the perspective function of his eyes, he has seen the Tang Sancai through the box, and also learned the authenticity of the so-called pure-color Tang Sancai in his hand with the help of ancient books. People watch.

Now, combined with the information fed back from the ancient books and the scene he saw in the morning, Shen Yunfeng felt that he seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.

Seeing that Shen Yunfeng had put Tang Sancai down, Liang Bingru said first: "Master Shen, I can't be wrong, I'll just pay."

Shen Yunfeng smiled, and didn't rush to reply to Liang Bingru's words, but looked sideways at Song Yijiang, and asked slowly: "Master Song, you should have appraised Tang Sancai, right?"

"Master Shen, you are asking knowingly." Song Yijiang looked at Shen Yunfeng with a hint of anger on his face, "Hengxing is just you and me as appraisers. If you are not here, isn't it me who appraised it?"

"That's right, it's me, Meng Lang." Shen Yunfeng smiled, and looked directly at Song Yijiang, "Then you also set this price?"

"It was my price." On the side, Liang Bingru frowned slightly, and responded to Shen Yunfeng, "280 million, is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man glared at Shen Yunfeng, his face was already faintly displeased, he frowned and looked at Liang Fingru, the expression on his face seemed to be saying, what do you mean?

"Tang Sancai ornaments of this size cost 280 million, which is really fair." Shen Yunfeng glanced at Liang Bingru, then smiled and said to Song Yijiang, "Master Song, you should know that if it is genuine, the market price should exceed 300 million .”

He believed that Liang Bingru should be able to guess something from the way he looked at her just now.

Sure enough, Liang Bingru stopped transferring money, looked at the middle-aged man, and nodded apologetically to him.

No matter how helpless the middle-aged man was, she was determined to pay attention and wait for Shen Yunfeng to give a firm conclusion before making the next move.

"Master Shen, you should have heard just now that this gentleman sold things to Hengxing at a price lower than the market price because he was anxious to pay the migrant workers." Song Yijiang said to Shen Yunfeng with a forced smile on his face , "Once a person encounters difficulties, cash is king, and Master Shen knows it without me explaining it."

"In fact, everyone here understands the truth." Shen Yunfeng suddenly raised his voice. He glanced at Song Yijiang, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Your Tang Sancai, no matter in terms of pattern, tire quality, color, vessel, etc. Physically, a lot of work has been put into it. I just took a closer look and smelled the smell, and the whole thing exudes an earthy smell everywhere."

"The most overlooked point of counterfeiting is the seal and signature, and you have perfectly avoided it."

"Tang Sancai is different from porcelain. There is no obvious seal and inscription. Generally, the seal is in a very hidden place, and the seal is stamped before firing, so it is almost difficult to see the seal after firing."

Shen Yunfeng looked at the middle-aged man, "However, you have worked so hard. As far as this Tang Sancai is concerned, it can almost be said to have reached the top level that can be achieved in modern old-fashioned, but it is a pity that you still missed one point."

Liang Bingru noticed that the finger of the middle-aged man holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

Shen Yunfeng turned his eyes away from the middle-aged man, stared at Song Yijiang, smiled lightly, and said, "Master Song has been involved in the antique business for some years, so he probably doesn't know the word 'heaven and earth are connected'?"

Out of the corner of Liang Bingru's eyes, Song Yijiang's mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at Shen Yunfeng as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Master Song, if you can't remember it, I don't mind reminding you." Shen Yunfeng ignored Song Yijiang's eyes, "There will be air holes on some utensils, which are very, very small. Sometimes without the help of a high-power magnifying glass, almost all of them can be found Not seen. For example, the Tang Sancai 'Shaped Camel' in the collection, its air hole is at the corner of the camel's mouth."

"This is to allow ventilation during firing, and this behavior is called 'connection between heaven and earth' in the production process."

Shen Yunfeng looked at Song Yijiang, smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the Tang Sancai on the counter, and said firmly: "If this size of Tang Sancai has no air holes on it, then tell me, is it real or fake? Where are the goods?"

"Snapped!"

Without waiting for Song Yijiang to speak, the middle-aged man slapped the stool and stood up, pointing at Shen Yunfeng and yelling: "You stupid brat, how dare you call me a fake."

"Originally for the face of this beautiful boss, I wanted to lose 10 yuan, but she didn't care and insisted on buying it for 280 million. Now, even if you offer 380 million, I won't sell it."

As he spoke, he picked up the box and was about to leave.

Song Yijiang hurriedly stopped the middle-aged man, apologized and scolded Shen Yunfeng: "Shen Yunfeng, I can't see that you are such a small-hearted person."

"Leng Mei's painting, I admit that I didn't see that there is something else in it. Today I want to make up for my mistakes and find a rare and authentic product for Hengxing. What you are doing now is because you are afraid that I will cover your credit, so you deliberately pick the bones in your eggs. To sabotage this deal."

He turned his head and looked at Liang Pingru, "Miss Pingru, there is some truth in what Shen Yunfeng said about 'the heaven and the earth are connected', but there is no two things in the world that are exactly the same, and the making of utensils is also the same. It is too far-fetched to say arbitrarily that this is a fake.”

Hearing what Song Jiang said, Liang Bingru's face showed a look of disappointment, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

In her heart, she tended to believe Yu Song Yijiang's words. After all, if she bought the Tang Sancai in front of her, it would be of great significance to Hengxing and herself.

The decision to buy such a large-scale authentic Tang Sancai at a high price of 280 million clearly shows that she, Liang Bingru, has the ability and courage to run the Hengxing Antique Store well.

(End of this chapter)