Eyes open to the money in the city

Chapter 2 Sell 4000 yuan for 40 yuan
Whether it was Zhao Boxiang or the old man, they had already somewhat forgotten that there was another person in the room. Therefore, when Hu Yang made a sound, they were startled, and their eyes swept away.

"Surprised at first glance, how decent!" Zhao Baixiang glanced coldly at Hu Yang, feeling that he had surprised his distinguished guest.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't expect this bottle to be so expensive." Hu Yang scratched his head.

"bottle?"

Zhao Boxiang snorted coldly: "This is an authentic Fahua porcelain vase. It's good-looking and big. There are more than a few hundred thousand? You don't even know this, so why don't you come and try it, go and go, where it came from, where it came from!! "

Zhao Baixiang waved his hand and immediately coaxed people.

Hu Yang's mood was not much better after being hurt so badly, he said coldly: "Authentic Fahua porcelain vases are valuable, but what about you..."

Hu Yang said half of what he said, and replaced the second half with a cold snort, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Hearing this, Zhao Boxiang's complexion changed immediately, and he scolded in a deep voice: "You know nothing, do you know who is sitting in front of you now? This old Qin is a big expert in the antique world, and old Qin even recognizes this Porcelain vase, but you are here making irresponsible remarks?!"

"Hurry up and get out!"

With a big wave of Zhao Boxiang's hand, he directly issued an order to evict customers. After all, compared with a small shop assistant, earning hundreds of thousands is more important.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, why are you so angry? Since this young man thinks there is something wrong with this porcelain vase, let him talk about it..."

Mr. Qin spoke, and at the same time, he waved to Hu Yang: "Come here and tell me."

"This……"

Zhao Boxiang had a look of reluctance, but since Mr. Qin opened his mouth, he couldn't say much.

"Old man, this bottle is worth up to 4000 yuan. If you like it, you can add a few hundred more, but if it is hundreds of thousands, what is the difference between it and fraud?" Now that his face has been torn, Hu Yang will not give it to Zhao The shopkeeper showed mercy and directly stated the reserve price of the bottle.

As soon as he said this, Zhao Baixiang's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He slapped the coffee table angrily and cursed: "4000 yuan?? You actually said that my Lotus porcelain vase is only worth 4000 yuan? That's nonsense." ! What a load of nonsense!!”

"Get out of here! Get out of here! This is not a place for you, a child with a dirty mouth, to talk nonsense!" Zhao Baixiang pointed in the direction of the door and coaxed Populus euphratica out again.

Seeing this, Mr. Qin waved his hand lightly: "Shopkeeper Zhao, why are you so excited? Since he said that the bottle is only worth 4000, that is to say, he believes that the porcelain bottle is wrong, so let him tell me where it is from." wrong."

"Old Qin, see what he can say like that, I'm afraid he doesn't even know what Fahuacai is..." Zhao Baixiang said disdainfully.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yang said slowly: "Fahuacai was first created in the Yuan Dynasty and flourished in the Ming Dynasty. It was fired in Puzhou, Shanxi in the early days. The decoration method of Fahuacai absorbed the powder painting used in Shanxi murals. First, use a special mud bag with a tube on the pottery body, like a fountain pen filled with mud, squeeze the mud, and outline the raised pattern on the body, and then use yellow, green, and purple glazes Filled with color, and then baked at low temperature..."

"It's just memorizing two books, what's the big deal, let me ask you what's wrong with this porcelain vase?" Zhao Baixiang said with a dark face.

Hu Yang didn't respond right away, but squatted by the coffee table to observe the porcelain vase carefully. It was a small vase, and the color was the classic peacock green of Fahuacai, which was very beautiful.

Hu Yang University majored in history and minored in archaeology. He knew a little about porcelain, but he was not a professional. To be honest, he didn’t see what was wrong with this bottle, but the price was right. Something worth 4000 yuan could never be genuine. , then as long as it is false, there must be flaws.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, what year did you say this bottle was just now?" Hu Yang asked.

"It was fired during the Kangxi period, and the deposit is clear." Zhao Baixiang snorted.

(End of this chapter)