God Level Golden Eye

"It seems that this guy has good things, they are all hidden inside!"

When Han Xue saw this, she couldn't help but whispered.

"This is nothing strange!"

"A lot of antique shops do it like this!"

"The antiques on the shelves are all fake. They are all for laymen. They look pretty, but few of them are real. The real good things are hidden inside, and they will only meet It won’t be offered until the real buyer."

Tang Miaomiao owns an antique shop, and of course he is clear about this situation.

"Song Yun, what do you think of the antiques inside?"

"Is there anything on the shelf real?"

Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun, who was standing behind him. There were so many antiques here that he couldn't come across for a while. The real purpose of his questioning like this was actually to ask if there was anything he could miss.

Song Yun shook his head.

Although a few of the antiques on the shelf are genuine, Yuan Cheng must also know their value from the perspective of their placement. It is impossible to collect them.

Song Yun pointed out those genuine antiques to Tang Miaomiao.

"These things are true. However, the price is not high. It costs only 2 million yuan. We have no need to buy such things. The owner is a savvy person and it is impossible to not know the market price."

Song Yun shook his head. He felt that it was impossible to pick up leaks in this place, but he didn't say to leave. Of course he wanted to pick up leaks when visiting antique shops, but this kind of thing still depends on luck. It cannot happen all the time. Take a look. What kind of antique Yuan Cheng brought out, it was not bad to pass the time, it was much better than shopping for clothes and shoes with Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue.

After Yuan Cheng entered, he opened the safe, looked at the various antiques, and pondered for a while, and finally took out a box.

"This is a good thing, take a look."

Yuan Cheng put the box on the table carefully.

Tang Miaomiao didn't speak, let alone did it.

Yuan Cheng blushed, stretched out his hand to open the box, brought a thick cloth on the table, and then took out the things.

The expression on Tang Miaomiao's face remained unchanged, but the evaluation of the shopkeeper in front of him had dropped to the lowest point.

According to the rules in the antique shop, if it is taken out of the box, someone must take it out. The important thing here is that you are afraid of touching the porcelain. For example, if you take the initiative to open it at this time, The box, take out the porcelain inside. If it is broken, the responsibility lies with you.

Of course, this kind of thing rarely happens now. The rules are the rules, and no one can guarantee that there will be such things. Those who do business with seriousness must be honest and take the initiative to put the contents in the box. Take things out.

It is impossible for the person in front of him to not know this kind of rule, and even more impossible to forget, the only possibility is to deliberately forget.

"Look at it, this is a yellow-dimension and foreign-color flower pattern plate from the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty."

"This plate is made of yellow glaze, and it is covered with flowers, including anemones, lilies, butterfly flowers, etc., and there are more than ten species."

"Flowers clustered!"

"Struggling for beauty!"

"Very beautiful!"

"If we observe carefully, we can also find that the tire of this plate is very light and thin. This is the only thing that can appear in the most sophisticated official kiln!"

Yuan Cheng began to introduce it endlessly.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't see any expression on his face, but he kept sneering in his heart.

The person in front of him is really a fool who regards himself as a fool who doesn't understand anything, and he dares to show it in front of him.

correct!

The plate in front of me is indeed real, and it is indeed an official kiln thing, but the problem is that a lot of such plates are handed down to the world. Although it is an official kiln, it is a daily-use utensil in the official kiln. The things that will be used in my life are very low-priced, tens of thousands of dollars, except for those who are just starting to collect antiques like this. The more advanced ones are simply not attractive.

"I don't know how the price of this plate is?!"

Tang Miaomiao remained silent, wanting to see how big a fish he really wants to think of himself.

"This kind of plate is very exquisitely made. I have been collecting it for ten years, and I have been unable to give it up."

"Seeing you today, I feel destined and decided to reluctantly give up love."

"I'll open a real price of 1.5 million, if you think you can take it."

Song Yun stood behind Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue, and almost dropped his chin when he heard this price.