Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

Just when everyone was struggling, Tom suddenly slapped his forehead, waved for paper and pen, and then immersed himself in writing.

"Did you see it?" Dr. Hou was very worried. He knew better than anyone else that the celadon Buddha statue was a high imitation and a standard fake.

So when he looked at the Buddha statue, there were flaws everywhere. Such a fake wouldn't last long under Tom's vicious eyes, right?

"Isn't it just right?" Gu Chao blinked his eyes and signaled to Dr. Hou to think clearly before speaking.

Doctor Hou suddenly realized that he had forgotten that Yuanni's plan was not to conceal the truth, but to hope that Tom would find the flaws smoothly.

After Tom finished writing, he handed the note to the shopkeeper with his own hands.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "You two have already written it, don't you regret it?"

Both Yuanni and Tom said they would never regret it again, so the shopkeeper asked someone to turn on the carbon [-] detector and let the celadon Buddha statue pass the inspection first.

Inspection results showed at the scene that this celadon Buddha statue is more than 700 years old.

More than 700 years ago, it corresponds to the Song Dynasty.

Tom's expression immediately changed, "No way, this is a fake."

The shopkeeper put on a decent smile and said, "Last time in the ring, you defeated Mr. Xin. At that time, you also said that the machine will never make mistakes, but people may not be accurate.

Why, just a few days later, you feel that the machine is inaccurate again? "

The other collectors laughed heartily.

"Mr. Tom, everyone makes mistakes sometimes, and you are no exception."

"You are not willing to part with the silver basin, are you? Well, I still have a few pieces of Yuan Datou at home. I will give them all to you. You can take them and make another basin."

Everyone was happy to see Tom's change of face, and they all started to mock Tom with their witty remarks.

The corners of the translator's lips twitched. Have these bad guys ever considered the difficulties of a translator?

I don’t know what the translator said, but Tom’s face looked as if he had knocked over a palette, and his expression was very wonderful.

When Tom shut up, the shopkeeper asked someone to continue appraising the silver basin.

The silver basin is relatively young, with a history of 200 years.

"Are 200-year-old objects also displayed?"

"Western countries don't have much history. 200 years is long enough."

Everyone was scornful again.

This time the translator Akechi shut up, he didn't hear.

The shopkeeper asked someone to write the appraisal results on the small blackboard, "I will read the note next. We, Xiangyuanzhai, are the referees, and everyone here is serving as witnesses."

"Read it quickly, I'm really anxious."

The shopkeeper opened the small note written by Tom, "Mr. Tom wrote about a modern high-imitation celadon Buddha statue, and Comrade Xiao Yuan wrote about the Northern Song Dynasty celadon Bodhisattva..."

Immediately, someone slapped the table and whistled, "This is a real antique. Huang Mao made a mistake."

"The big nose is finally broken. It's a pity that Fourth Master Xin didn't come today."

No one calls Tom by his name, they all use code names. I believe Tom himself cannot believe that he is like this in the eyes of others.

The translator touched his nose awkwardly and tried his best to translate the words in decent language.

Tom looked blank, "This is impossible, I can't be wrong..."

However, from the very beginning, he and Yuan Ni signed an agreement. After the gambling began, the results from the carbon [-] detector would prevail.

Now we can only hope that Yuanni is not right. In this case, if both parties lose, they can get the lottery and enter the next stage of the competition.

Seeing that everyone had ridiculed enough, the shopkeeper took another small piece of paper and said, "Comrade Xiao Yuan wrote about the silver soup basin used by King Louis XV of France. It was written on the small piece of paper left by Mr. Tom. Oh my God, it's the same." Same content..."

The scene immediately became excited. They all thought that Yuan Ni couldn't figure out the origin of the silver basin, but they didn't expect that Yuan Ni could tell it clearly and very accurately.

"We won?"

"Comrade Xiao Yuan, well done."

Tom's face was earthy and he said nothing.

The shopkeeper smiled and asked him, "Mr. Tom, as agreed, I gave Yuanni the soup basin used by the king?"

Tom remained silent, neither nodding nor shaking his head. The shopkeeper didn't tolerate his bad habits and directly asked the waiter to give the silver soup basin to Yuanni.

Yuan Ni smiled like a flower and accepted it solemnly. In ten years, the silver soup basin can be sold for a high price of 8000 million US dollars.

Several collectors, you look at me, I look at you, one of them asked Tom seriously, "Mr. Tom, you were in a bad state just now, do you want to do it again?"

"That's right. Mr. Tom failed to show off his prowess today. He must be in a bad state. If he tries again, it's time to change his luck."

The translator was worried that he had nothing nice to say, so he quickly translated these words to Tom.

When Tom heard this, he perked up and said, "You are right. You can't judge your level by just betting once. I also brought a lottery prize. Do you dare to gamble again?"

The inkstone that Geng Xiangbei brought was very tricky. If you are not familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty, you can only tell that it is the inkstone of the Northern Song Dynasty, but you can't tell the story behind it.

Yuanni thought about it carefully and felt that she still had the strength to fight, "If you dare, just come over."

She spoke so boldly that everyone felt that she was being honored, and they applauded her again.

So in full view of everyone, the second competition began in full swing.

Geng Xiangbei personally took the inkstone and sent it to Yuan Ni with great care and attention. "My eldest niece, it all depends on you."

"I will definitely try my best."

Tom looked at them disdainfully and asked people to unbox and take out the second antique he brought.

This antique is colorful and very beautiful. It is an enamel inlaid shell disc.

Enamel crafts were originally imported. After entering China, they never took a mainstream position. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that enamel crafts became so brilliant that they almost became exclusive to the royal family.

This has led to the fact that the most common old gadgets in the Beijing antique circle are various enamel products.

The collectors here have seen most of all kinds of enamels. They can date a plate just by looking at the pattern and style without getting started.

It's too simple, isn't it?

Tom is using this thing to fight in the ring. Is he crazy?Want to take the initiative to give someone a head?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. Although Tom is a foreigner, he is cunning and suspicious. It is said that he has studied Sun Tzu's Art of War. He will definitely not make such a stupid mistake. Maybe this is a big hole dug by Tom on purpose.

Yuan Ni was also full of doubts. She picked up the plate and rubbed it carefully. The plate was slightly warm in her hands. Judging from the heat, the plate was a real antique. It was not very old, probably from the late Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty.

Since it is a real antique and the age is so young, what is there to identify?

Yuanni felt that things were not that simple, so she looked over and over. When she turned over the disk and saw the bottom of the disk, her expression suddenly changed.

No wonder Tom would use this thing to fight in the ring, it turned out to be waiting for her here.

On the bottom of the colorful enamel disc, it was clearly written "Made in the Kangxi Year of the Ming Dynasty"...