Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

After hearing what Chen Yang said, the bar owner was convinced that the blue and white teapot with broken branches, flowers and fruits in his hand was indeed a fake.

The bar owner believes that Chen Yang is an expert, and he has never heard anyone mention the formula he just mentioned.

"Brother," the bar owner grabbed Chen Yang's hand, "Is this really all fake?"

Chen Yang nodded, looked back at the cabinet, and pointed out where a few fake antiques were.

"This is an imitation of the Yaozhou kiln celadon engraved jar, but yours was fired in a gas kiln. In ancient times, it was fired in a wood kiln. The glaze of porcelain fired in a wood kiln is relatively soft and moist, even if it has been It won't be this bright for hundreds of years. Only the ones produced by gas kilns can look like this. We call them "thief of light" in the industry."

"The shape of this vessel is wrong. There has been no such shape since ancient times. The bottle does not look like a bottle, and the pot does not look like a pot..."

When Chen Yang finished speaking, the bar owner's eyes turned red and he stamped his foot fiercely, "Oh, all the private money I have saved in the past few years has been spent on it!"

Seeing the angry and remorseful look on his boss's face, Chen Yang only had one thought in his mind. This boss had a lot of private money.

"Boss, who did you buy these things from?" Feng Yao asked in surprise from the side. This bar owner is really a talent. He didn't get anything wrong. This is really weird.

"Han Dabao, I'm going to fuck you, uncle!" The boss punched the table hard, his eyes blazing.

"Han Dabao?" Feng Yao blinked a few times and said thoughtfully, "Han Dabao's uncle?"

The bar owner nodded, "It's that old guy! All these things were purchased through him connecting to the middle. Damn, this guy is really impatient!"

Anyone who can open a bar in Shanghai must have some power. Needless to say, this power goes without saying.Although antique shops have their own rules, antiques sold are non-refundable, and even if you buy a fake, you will have to admit that you are unlucky, which is commonly known as being blind.

If you get blinded by yourself, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning.If you go back to find someone else's boss, not only will you not get any benefits, but you will also be laughed at by others.

But this bar owner doesn't seem to be a good person at first glance. I wonder if Han Daliu and his uncle can handle it.

While Chen Yang was thinking about it, Feng Yao sighed regretfully beside him, "I don't know if Han Dali knows about it."

When Feng Yao said something, Chen Yang and the bar owner looked at Feng Yao at the same time. When Feng Yao saw this, he waved his hands hurriedly and said with a stutter, "That... boss, I didn't mean that..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The bar owner patted his head with his hand and started walking back and forth in the room with his waist pinched. "It was this Han Dali. After he knew that I liked antiques, he told me that his uncle just played with antiques. Yes. Little Chi, even I dare to lie to you!"

Chen Yang looked at Feng Yao in shock. Women in the world are so poisonous!Feng Yao looked so careless. She never expected that she would suddenly stab Han Dassault in the back. Woman!

"Feng Yao, where is Han Dali?"

Feng Yao shook his head, "Boss, I just said it casually. Han Dali just had an argument with us backstage. Isn't that why I asked my friend to come on stage to help sing? After we came down, he didn't know where he went. "

"Okay!" The bar owner walked back and forth in the room, "I still don't believe it. A monk can escape from the temple if he runs away!"

After finishing speaking, the boss picked up the mobile phone and dialed a number. Judging from the content of the call, the boss had already begun to gather his men and was preparing to go to Han Dali and his uncle tomorrow.

Just when the bar owner was on the phone, Chen Yang, who was bored, suddenly saw a sword hanging on the wall. Chen Yang walked over curiously and took a look.

The sword is about 90 centimeters long. The hilt is made of gilt copper and wrapped in dragon fish skin. The sword is engraved with floral patterns and a dragon head is inlaid on the top.

The sword is engraved with flrmminsansllmlted, which is a British sword factory. The overall sword style is similar to the British naval saber.

Chen Yang looked up and looked carefully, and saw a few English letters on the hilt of the sword, which made Chen Yang feel happy.

It is well known that dragons are evil in foreign countries and in the West. In ancient Rome and the Renaissance, and even earlier, warriors wearing armor killed dragons as a symbol of victory.

But during the Qing Dynasty in our country, the dragon flag was used, and the dragon has always been the symbol of the emperor of our country. Naturally, the common people are also worshipers of the dragon.

Why is such a sword produced in Great Britain engraved with a dragon head on the hilt?There is only one reason, this sword comes from Hong Kong City.

In 1858, the Qing government signed the "Provisions for the Settlement of the Trade Charter" with the United Kingdom, the United States, and France. According to the terms, "Prime ministers are allowed to invite British (American) people to help with taxation, and each port will handle it uniformly."

In 1860, Li Taitai, the British tax supervisor of the tax customs, was appointed as the chief tax agent. From then on, it became a system for foreign tax agents to manage China's customs.

Li Taitai, whose name sounds like he is Chinese, is actually from Great Britain. At the age of 10, he came to China with his father, who was the first British consul in Guangzhou. He grew up in China as a China expert.He served as Lord Elgin's translator during the Second Opium War and participated in the negotiations of the Treaty of Tianjin.

从1860年1月20日～1863年11月15日，李泰国实际在任7年多，奠定了洋人帮办关务的制度。

If I guessed correctly, this should be a sword worn by a high-ranking customs inspector in Hong Kong during the Qing Dynasty, because the letters engraved on the hilt should be hongkong.

Customs swords made in my country's port cities are extremely rare. Except for a naval sword stored in the Maritime Museum of Great Britain and the hongkong customs senior officer inspector's sword on the dragon's head, it seems that it has never appeared anywhere else. That sword should be the only one in the world.

If he could get his hands on this sword... Chen Yang looked at the sword and bit his fingers, but was there any way to take off the sword?

At this time, the bar owner had finished the phone call. Chen Yang looked back at the owner and said, "Brother, there is an edged sword hanging in your room. You..."

Before Chen Yang could finish speaking, the bar owner waved his hand and said, "It's okay, we are all buddies and no one cares about us!"

"This sword was given to me by a friend from out of town when the bar opened. You know, man, who didn't like swords, guns and sticks when he was young? He knew that I liked this thing, so he specially bought it for me. .”

Chen Yang nodded after hearing this. It was a gift from a friend. It seemed impossible to buy it with money. For a figure in this kind of society, what he cares about most is loyalty. How could he sell something from a friend to himself? What if If the news spreads, wouldn't it be shameful?

But this sword is really a good thing, but it will be absolutely useless if left here. What should I do?

Chen Yang squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, then glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Boss, has your bar business been steady in the past two years? Is there always someone making trouble, or someone deliberately looking for trouble?"

"How did you know?"

Chen Yang snapped his fingers, turned his face and smiled at the boss, "Because this sword broke the Feng Shui here!"