Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

"Hey... boss, this basin is very beautiful! It's good to buy it to hold fish soup. How much does it cost, boss?"

Jiang Cheng picked up the azure glaze pen and washed it, then smiled and spoke.

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, boss Yue Tingshan had a black line on his forehead!

Regardless of whether this object is real or fake, use a pen to hold fish soup?

This is too absurd!

Even Calabash Baby can't do this!

He felt that doing business with Jiang Cheng was an insult to his intelligence.

But when you think about Jiang Cheng being a rookie, it’s not surprising!

He didn't even think about making a big fortune, as long as he didn't lose money.

"This! This is an authentic Ru kiln celadon brush washer..."

Jiang Cheng interrupted Yue Tingshan angrily: "Boss, don't brag. There are only 65 pieces of Ru kiln left in total. Which one is not hundreds of millions? Don't talk to me!"

Yue Tingshan originally thought of raising the price again, but who knew that Jiang Cheng even knew about it!

But think about it, Ru Kiln is so famous, it would be strange if you didn’t know about it!

It seems like this one can’t be fooled anymore!

Yue Tingshan gritted his teeth: "2000, no more!"

"Two hundred!" Jiang Cheng smiled lightly.

"You!" Yue Tingshan almost vomited blood, "Young man, how can you bargain like this? You can't go any lower than 800, otherwise I will lose money!"

In fact, he collected this item from the countryside, and it was used by an old man to raise pigeons to hold water!

Naturally, he would not think that this was the real Ru Kiln. After all, the Ru Kiln was too famous. If it were real, how could it be used as a food bowl for pigeons?

He didn't take it seriously!

It costs 800 yuan, and it’s not a loss if you sell it for yuan!

Of course, Jiang Cheng didn’t think this was a real Ru kiln.

But his eyes reminded him that this azure split glaze brush washer was worth 63 yuan.

This actually made Jiang Cheng a little curious.

Logically speaking, if it were a real Ru kiln, it would be worth hundreds of millions!

But if it was a fake, it wouldn’t be so valuable!

There is only one possibility, and that is the ancient imitation Ru kiln!

Only things with historical value can be so valuable!

"Wait a minute, I'll pay you two thousand for this pen!"

Jiang Cheng smiled and was about to pay, when suddenly a magnetic voice from Yu Jie came over.

Jiang Cheng and Yue Tingshan turned their heads at the same time, only to see a beautiful girl standing quietly not far away, looking at them with interest.

"Sister Duo'er? Why are you here?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while.

This beautiful girl is none other than the thief Qian Duo he met at Tianhao Entertainment Club!

Qian Duo showed a touching smile, twisted her hips, and walked slowly.

Naturally, he slapped Jiang Cheng on the buttocks.

After taking the photo, I didn’t forget to squeeze it hard.

He licked his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk! It feels good! Dirty brother!"

Ignoring Jiang Cheng, he just smiled at his boss Yue Tingshan: "Boss, I'll pay you two thousand, how about you sell it to me in a wash?"

"you……"

Jiang Cheng stared at the smiling Qian Duo in stunned silence, his face suddenly turning red to the roots of his ears.

This Qian Duo, why don't you be so unrestrained?

What a tormenting little goblin!

Seeing Jiang Cheng's little daughter's shy expression, Qian Duo was beaming with joy.

Yue Tingshan looked at Qian Duo, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and then at Jiang Cheng, who was blushing like a monkey, and shook his head.

He smiled and said, "I'm sorry! Beauty, there are rules in the antique world. You can't just cut things off while the transaction is in progress!"

As long as both parties to the transaction are willing to trade, other buyers can only intervene after the transaction is completed.

In other words, Qian Duo can buy it from Jiang Cheng after the transaction is completed, but he cannot cut Hu from Jiang Cheng during the transaction!

That's the rule.

Of course there are many more such rules.

For example, the goods are not available.

It means that objects should not be passed from hand to hand, in order to prevent accidental breakage or damage, or people with ulterior motives deliberately touching the porcelain.

For another example, there is no such thing as fake goods in the antique world. Once the transaction is over, there will be no returns or exchanges.

What I mean is, whether you slap someone in the face or pick something up, it all depends on your ability and vision.

Even if you get a punch, it's only because of your poor eyesight. If you lose, you can only treat it as tuition fees!

There are many more such rules, so I won’t list them all.

Qian Duo pursed his lips angrily, with an angry expression.

"It's really bad luck!"

Jiang Cheng secretly sweated.

He knew that Chan Duo was obviously teasing him.

Qian Duo rolled his eyes angrily, paid the boss 800 yuan, asked the boss to help pack them, and handed the first two handicrafts to Lin Zhou.

He took the azure pen and washed it.

"Brother Zhou, please put your things back in the car first. I'll be back in a minute!"

Lin Zhou nodded and without saying much, took two items and walked directly towards the parking place.

After Lin Zhou left, Qian Duo was about to say something, but suddenly he frowned and his expression turned serious.

The cat crouched and stared in one direction.

He whispered to Jiang Cheng: "Brother, I still have something to do. I'll see you later!"

With that said, he disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Cheng looked in the direction where Qian Duo's eyes were, but there was nothing more than a human being.

She had no idea who Qian Duo was looking at.

He shook his head helplessly and walked towards Furixuan.

Furui Xuan is a famous antique shop on Antique Street.

Speaking of which, Jiang Cheng knew Furui Xuan's boss. It was Liu Ruiming, Mr. Liu, who was known as Liu Yishou.

After a while, Jiang Cheng stopped in front of an antique shop.

He looked up at the three big characters "Furuixuan" written in flying phoenixes on the signboard, and walked straight in.

As soon as he entered Furui Xuan, Jiang Cheng's nose was instantly filled with the elegant scent of sandalwood.

Jiang Cheng felt his whole body relax.

He has been to Fulixuan before.

Every piece of porcelain, calligraphy, painting and antique treasure inside is valuable.

And the most important thing is that Furixuan has a rule.

That is, Fulixuan does not sell fake products.

Even if you accidentally buy a fake product, if you find something is wrong at any time and feel that you have been hit, you can always return it with the invoice certificate issued by Furixuan.

Based on this alone, Furuixuan can be regarded as the most conscientious store in the entire Qingzhou antique industry!

After all, the boss, Liu Ruiming, is the vice president of the Qingzhou Cultural and Entertainment Association. He can't sell fakes and ruin his own brand!

There are only a few customers in the store at the moment, and a few waiters are patiently introducing them to the customers.

Jiang Cheng walked in on his own, and when no one paid attention to him, he sat down on the chair next to him.

Quietly looking at the antiques in the store.

Suddenly, an ancient painting hanging on the wall aroused Jiang Cheng's interest.

If nothing else, Jiang Cheng discovered that the value of this painting was only 3500.

Can't help but be curious.

The more than 3000 paintings can only be described as works of art.

It can never be said to be an antique.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Furixuan to hang this painting!

It's impossible for Liu Ruiming not to see it, right?

He stood up, walked slowly to the painting, and looked at it carefully.

It turned out to be Master Xu Beihong’s Horse Picture.

The more Jiang Cheng looked, the more confused he became.

Looking at the brushstrokes and ink colors of this painting, there is a faint sense of master's style.

He quickly opened Master Xu's horse picture on Du Niang Baidu.

Sure enough, the corresponding painting was found.

Jiang Cheng compared them carefully and discovered that they were extremely similar.

Could it be that this is authentic?

But Randomly denied this guess, it couldn’t be an authentic work!

If it were authentic, how could it be worth more than three thousand?

Suddenly, a gentle female voice came over.

"Sir, I see that you like this painting very much! But I want to say that this painting will not be sold in our store."

Jiang Cheng looked around and saw a female shop assistant in professional attire.

She has big eyes, long bangs, and a ponytail. She looks pretty good.

"Not selling?"

The female shop assistant smiled: "Yes, sir, this painting was copied by Mr. Liu!"

Jiang Cheng was shocked!

Liu Ruiming actually has such a high level of copying?