My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Li Shanquan looked at Yang Feng with a arrogant expression, squinted his eyes and said, "How about it? If you just admit defeat now, I will treat you as a fool and let you go, and let you stay in front of women." To save face, otherwise... hum."

What he said was righteous, but in fact, these words did not give Yang Feng a way out.

After all, he said so, no one could give up at this time.

Yang Feng looked calm and took out the porcelain he just bought.

When Li Shanquan saw this thing, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It is indeed something that only a fool would buy, but I don't blame you. It is normal for you not to see such high imitations."

He did give some slightly better reviews.

At least I didn't say this was garbage.

After all, when it comes to high imitation, this thing doesn't look too fake at first glance.

Yang Feng looked calm and shook his head: "So, why do you always say your stupidity so confidently?"

"Brat, what do you mean?"

Li Shanquan looked at Yang Feng suspiciously.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "During the Qing Dynasty, there was a period when the official kilns were very special. They adopted the method of not writing the bottom payment, or writing the bottom payment of other dynasties. You should know that, right?"

"You are talking about...the early Kangxi period!"

Li Shanquan immediately realized something.

But many people present did not understand this.

Even Murong Wan was a little confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

"According to the records of Fuliang County: 'It is forbidden to write the year number and the calligraphy of sages on the porcelain of the town to prevent it from being damaged.'"

Yang Feng said and continued: "The meaning is that I am worried that these porcelains will be broken after the deposit is written on them, causing disrespect to the emperor. In fact, from a historical perspective, this reason may still be discussed, but Indeed, many of the early Kangxi porcelains did not bear the original stamp.”

"You brat... are you trying to say that this thing is... from that time?!"

Li Shanquan felt something was wrong.

He originally just regarded Yang Feng as a silly boy, but now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined.

"Look at the base calligraphy here. Overall, the writing is weak, but it is very neat and neat, and it is in the Guange style. Compared with the calligraphy of the Ming Dynasty, which was vigorous and powerful, this is obviously different."

While Yang Feng showed everyone the deposit money, he showed the front of the blue and white porcelain and said, "Look, this blue and white porcelain is obviously made of Zhejiang material, and the color is slightly gray-blue. This is similar to the blue and white porcelain from the Shunzhi period. This means that this is the style of the early Kangxi period."

"In addition, the decoration on this piece is rough and has the style of the late Ming Dynasty. However, judging from the opening and the old traces on the bottom circle, it cannot be faked."

……

In a calm tone, Yang Feng introduced many of the true facts about this porcelain to everyone.

"This porcelain is not particularly well preserved, but the workmanship is actually very good. In addition, it was an official kiln at that time, and there are many distinctive patterns on the bottom. I don't think I need to tell you, you should know the price of this thing. ?”

Yang Feng did not directly give the price, but looked sharply at Li Shanquan.

At this time, Li Shanquan's expression was extremely ugly.

He even took over the blue and white porcelain from Yang Feng at this time.

But after careful inspection, he found that after Yang Feng wiped the thing clean, there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Many people didn't notice it before. First of all, they regarded this thing as a high-end fake at first glance.

The second reason is because of the dust.

But now after wiping away the dust...

"Why, is it possible that the dignified Taicheng's number one person in the antiques circle can't estimate a price?"

Yang Feng joked.

Li Shanquan had a gloomy face and still didn't speak.

On the other hand, a person next to him nodded thoughtfully at this time and said: "Well, the value of this thing is at least 300,000 yuan. Judging from the completeness and color of it... I just don't know. many."

This man is something of an expert.

His words suddenly ignited the atmosphere among the people present.

Everyone looked at Li Shanquan with burning eyes.

Li Shanquan's face was hot and he wanted to find a place to get down.

"You! Who are you?!"

Li Shanquan finally realized that the guy in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

From the eloquent talk just now and such experienced appraisal, he is definitely extremely famous in the circle.

Yang Feng smiled, put away his things and said, "You are not qualified to ask me about my identity. I hope you can go back and practice hard in the future, and don't embarrass Taicheng here wearing a fake."

Yang Feng deliberately added an accent to the word "fake", and his teasing tone became darker.

Li Shanquan's old face turned red with anger, and he almost lost his temper here.

But Yang Feng was no longer willing to pay attention to him.

Seeing that it was getting late, he just said to Murong Wan, "It's time to go back."

"Ah."

Murong Wan nodded.

As the two disappeared at the end of the old street, everyone suddenly came to their senses at this time.

"That's not right. This guy is obviously so professional. How could he buy such rubbish in the first place?"

In the crowd, a person suddenly reacted.

What he said made everyone present feel unpredictable.

Only at this moment, a middle-aged woman who was also a stall owner saw the clues and said: "I was the boss at the time. I know why he did it. He did it on purpose."

"what's up?"

"The boss's family background is not good, and his daughter is sick in the hospital, so he came out to sell old things in the house because he wanted to make some money back. I guess the person just now found out, so he spent fifteen dollars on it. Ten thousand yuan to buy that thing.”

The middle-aged woman recalled the scene just now.

At first, Yang Feng offered a price of 100,000 yuan, but later he deliberately increased the price by 50,000 yuan. It was clear that he was deliberately giving money to the boss.

After everyone listened, they suddenly realized.

"I see, then this young man is not only powerful, but also has a good character."

"In comparison..."

These people looked at Li Shanquan and the others who walked out of the old street in despair.

Only in strong contrast can they finally understand.

This guy lost not only his professional ability, but also his life as a person.

the other side.

Yang Feng and Murong Wan had already returned to the hotel with the porcelain they had just picked up.

After going out and making a fortune, Yang Feng immediately felt much happier.

inside the room.

Yang Feng took a shower, dried his wet hair and walked out.

At this time, Murong Wan had already closed the curtains outside, making the room instantly more private.

"I've finished washing, you go in and wash."

Yang Feng greeted her.

Murong Wan nodded, but did not go in to take a shower. Instead, she smiled and said, "You should have seen a lot of valuable things just now, right?"

"Of course. If I weren't afraid of attracting too much attention from others, I would have missed at least millions of dollars this time."

Yang Feng is full of confidence.