Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

Use a magnifying glass to look at the porcelain bottle, the details will be clearer, and you can even see the bubbles on the glaze.

The bubbles at the bottom of the white porcelain bottle are even and large and small, which should be a sign of authenticity.

At this moment, Da Beitou suddenly made a sound of air-conditioning.

Mr. Gu's back felt cold, and he crouched down harder and looked carefully.

The glaze at the bottom of the white porcelain bottle is thicker than elsewhere. This may be due to the effect of gravity when hanging the glaze, or it may be to cover up certain traces.

At this moment, Mr. Gu saw a thin scratch. Regardless of his dignity, he lay on the ground and took a closer look.

Just at the bottom of the white porcelain bottle, about two inches high, there is an inconspicuous mark.

Mr. Gu's voice changed, "Xiaoying, use the flashlight."

Gu Xiaoying, an overseas Chinese girl, hurriedly used a strong flashlight to illuminate from the other side.

The sunlight shines through the white porcelain bottle, and the mark suddenly becomes obvious. It is a crack, twisting and turning, running through the entire bottom.

Big Beitou had already figured it out. He stood up and shook his head regretfully, "Are the counterfeiters so powerful now? The bottom is real, the bottom is also real, and they added a bottle on top."

When Mr. Gu heard this, he realized that this was the same as his judgment. He was suddenly struck by thunder. He felt so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

Confusing the real with the fake and confusing the real with fake ones are all low-level methods of counterfeiting in the antique industry.

The person who made this white porcelain bottle got a genuine Yongle white porcelain bottle bottom. The bottom of the bottle is a broken product, and there is a base with more than two inches of the bottle body.

The counterfeiter made a clay body based on the bottom of the bottle, and then fired it in a kiln.

The reason why the glaze on the bottom of the bottle is so thick is because of the secondary firing and hanging glaze.

The people present were all veteran antique dealers. They were amazed and rushed to lie down and look at it with a magnifying glass.

Looking at the white porcelain bottle at this time is no longer about appreciation, but about learning a lesson to avoid stepping on another big thunder.

Mr. Gu forced himself to calm down. He slowly stood up and said with a forced smile, "It's okay, it's just over 1 US dollars. Just treat it as a lesson."

It sounds easy and easy, but his heart is bleeding. It's more than 1 US dollars, and it won't even make a sound when thrown out. How difficult is it to earn it back?

Miss Gu was not so well-mannered and almost shed tears.

The father and daughter have been having a rough time, and they have been picking up fake goods one after another. If this continues, all their capital will be lost.

After all the antique dealers finished appreciating it, they stood up and clapped their hands, "I don't have much money, so I'll just buy it as a lesson."

"I've seen people who fight for bowls, but this is the first time I've seen people who fight for bottles. China is really a land of outstanding people, full of talented people."

Everyone glared at him sideways, "He is an outstanding person, are you praising a liar?"

Mrs. Geng took the opportunity to take out Yuanni's collection, "No one says that my granddaughter's collection is not valuable anymore, right?"

Miss Gu wanted to put her head in her crotch, who told her to talk?

If she hadn't talked too much, Yuanni wouldn't have exposed the white porcelain bottle on the spot.

In this way, even if it is later found to be a fake, they can still sell the white porcelain bottle to an unsuspecting victim.

Now it's good, so many colleagues at the scene know the inside story, and the bottle was smashed into their hands.

No one sympathizes with Mr. Gu and his daughter at all. Playing with antiques is about heartbeat, and the test is about eyesight.

These two people have poor eyesight and love to pull and step on others. What they ended up with is called retribution in this world.

"How can it not be valuable? This girl is very handsome and has good eyesight. Her collection must be worth the money. Take it out quickly." Da Beitou joked with a smile.

With the help of Manager Fang, Mrs. Geng laid out Yuanni's collection one by one.

These four pieces are a blue and white porcelain teapot, a large red peony duster vase with a white background, a jade vase from the Tang Dynasty and a large tapestry cloak.

Da Beitou immediately took a fancy to the large red peony duster vase with a white background. If his eyesight was right, this was a first-class item from the Ming Dynasty. Although it was not as good as Yongle white porcelain, it was still a fine product.

Others took a fancy to the jade bottle.

Those who like to be unique will take a fancy to the Kesi cloak.

The cheapest one is the blue and white porcelain teapot. Set off by several other collections, this blue and white porcelain teapot also sold for 800 yuan.

There are a lot of porcelains from Qingguan kiln now, and the teapots can be sold at this price, which is considered a good price.

After some competition, Da Beitou won the big dust bottle for 5 yuan.

A jade bottle from the Tang Dynasty was sold to a low-key lady for 8 yuan.

The tapestry cloak sold for thirty-five thousand.

Yuanni was suddenly filled with great unity.

Da Beitou had a good heart, so he pushed the box containing his money and said, "This box is for you."

What he meant was that he asked Yuan Nier to put the money in a box. Yuan Nier smiled and declined, "This box is just right for you. It will be too conspicuous for us."

"That's right, we can just use this." Mrs. Geng said, putting all the money into a tattered cardboard box.

Da Beitou is an overseas Chinese, and his suitcase is exquisite and fashionable. If a burglar sees it, he will rush to snatch it, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Da Beitou gave a thumbs up, "Don't reveal your wealth, you are really low-key."

This trip was not in vain. Four collections were exchanged for more than [-] yuan. For most people in this era, this is a huge amount of money that is simply unimaginable.

Mrs. Geng counted out one thousand six and gave it to Manager Fang. This was Manager Fang's commission for saving the game, which was about 1%.

Manager Fang collected the money and was very attentive. He led them directly to the back door of the guest house and called the reliable Ban'er, "Is that okay? How about I ask two more people to accompany them?"

"It's not good to have too many people. On a sunny day, just go like this."

The boss started the car, and Mrs. Geng asked Yuanni in a low voice what her next step was, "This money is not for young and old. It's a lot of money at home. What are you going to do?"

"Grandma, is anyone selling a house near your home? I want to buy a small yard."

"Oh, your plan is so right. The second time you enter the yard like ours, you can only sell it for 7 to [-] yuan. You should save the rest, right?"

"Okay, let's go to the bank first."

Mrs. Geng took Yuanni to the bank and directly exchanged 10 yuan for two bankbooks.

After confirming that Yuan Ni's name was written on the passbook, the bank staff's eyes showed a kind of fanaticism.

There is no other reason. The interest rate on time deposits is now extremely high, reaching 11.1%.

In other words, if you have a principal of 10 yuan and deposit it for one year, you can earn [-] yuan in interest alone.

Comrade Wang didn't speak during the whole process. People don't know how narrow-minded they are until they come out to see the world.

In Danshan County, Comrade Wang can receive a monthly salary of 90 yuan, and the income is guaranteed during droughts and floods, and he lives a life that is superior to others.

This time, after following Yuan Ni and gaining experience, I realized that I was a frog in the well.

When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, Mrs. Geng did not go home. Instead, she led Yuan Ni into the alley next to her.

"Aren't you going to buy a house? Lao Wu's family happens to be selling their house. Let's go over and find out..."

Until Mrs. Geng knocked on the courtyard door, Yuanni was still in a daze. Was her dream of a courtyard house about to come true?