Rebirth 79, starting from making my ex-wife regret

At this moment.

Kobayashi Ichiro seemed to have his energy and spirit sucked away by the Yohen Tenmoku in front of him.

He stood there in a daze, his mind filled with the value of Yohen Tenmoku.

Fang Lin remained calm, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Uncle Xie had a calm and composed demeanor.

According to Fang Lin.

Sakura has a morbid obsession with the Yohen Tenmoku teacup.

It is said that Yohen Tenmoku is a treasure bestowed by the gods.

Uncle Xie didn't think there was anything strange about this thing.

Of course, the Yohen Tenmoku left over from ancient times are so rare that it is no exaggeration to call them national treasures.

As for now, it is not difficult at all to imitate the Yohen Tenmoku tea cup.

Not only Uncle Xie knows this craft, but several elderly people in Liulichang also know how to do it.

After it is made, it is buried in the ground and made to look old with special seasonings.

Buried it yesterday and taken out today.

If you say something is an antique from hundreds of years ago, you would never be able to tell unless you are an expert.

"Yes, I want them all!"

Kobayashi Ichiro looked away with difficulty.

He bought all the Yohen Tenmoku tea bowls in the container in one go.

Take the little cherry blossom back and you will have plenty of time to play with it slowly.

Fang Lin translated Kobayashi Ichiro's words into Xia language and told them to Uncle Xie.

Uncle Xie held up a finger.

"No problem! A tea bowl costs one hundred summer coins. There are nine of them in total. I'll give you one thousand. Find something to help me wrap them up."

After listening to Fang Lin's translation, Kobayashi Ichiro offered one thousand summer coins.

Uncle Xie's expression immediately changed, and he said unhappily, "Tell this little Sakura why he didn't go and rob it! The Yohen Tenmoku teacup is an antique, not some junk from the street."

"This kind of top-grade Yohen Tenmoku costs at least one thousand each, and it's in US dollars."

Fang Lin said, "Mr. Kobayashi, the price offered by the store is one thousand dollars for a tea bowl, and nine Yohen Tenmoku tea cups will cost nine thousand dollars."

In an instant, Ichiro Kobayashi transformed from an avid collector of antiques into a shrewd businessman.

He thought the price of nine thousand dollars was too expensive and would only offer two thousand dollars at most.

The store must produce invoices and relevant receipts to prove the origin of these Yohen Tenmoku tea cups.

"I won't sell it anymore! I won't sell it anymore!"

Uncle Xie muttered, "Fang Lin, don't bring anyone here in the future. This little Sakura is a young man who doesn't know anything about the business. Can antique transactions be handled with paper documents?"

"Even now, if it were a few decades ago, nine thousand dollars would be enough to buy one. The Yohen Tenmoku tea bowl is a rare antique. I thought that Xiaoying was a rich person who was generous and understood the value of antiques. The old man was wrong."

"I was planning to sell him a few more sets of good Yohen Tenmoku, but now it's like talking to a cow!"

"Nani!!!"

Xiao Lin Yi Leng suddenly switched to Xia Guo dialect and asked in astonishment, "Old sir, do you have a set of Yohen Tenmoku tea sets?"

"You can speak Xiaguo dialect."

Uncle Xie rolled his eyes and said, "You little Sakura kids are so cunning. You can speak Xiaguo language and ask people to translate for you."

Kobayashi Ichiro remained calm and said, "Old sir, please answer me, do you have a complete set of Yohen Tenmoku tea sets?"

"So what if I have it? You can't afford it anyway."

Uncle Xie curled his lips and pushed forward the white gloves that Kobayashi Ichiro had placed on the counter.

"Put your things away. I'm not selling Yohen Tenmoku anymore! You're so slow in buying things. You're just going to the market to buy vegetables."

"What is a Yohen Tenmoku? It's a national treasure, and it's priceless. You think it's expensive even if I sell it to you for a thousand dollars. If I bring out a complete set of Yohen Tenmoku tea sets, I don't know how you'll bargain for it."

"Go, go, go to the craft store and buy those cheap things."

The more impolite Mr. Xie was, the hotter the look in Kobayashi Ichiro's eyes became.

That’s right, Ichiro Kobayashi can understand Chinese.

Not only can he listen, but he can also speak.

Forty years ago, Ichiro Kobayashi, who was only a few years old, lived in Xia Country with his parents for a period of time.

It was not until Sakura was defeated that Kobayashi Ichiro and his family left Xia Country and returned to Sakura.

I won't say it, I just don't bother to say it.

If Uncle Xie was polite to Ichiro Kobayashi and agreed to his bargaining.

Not only will Ichiro Kobayashi not appreciate it, but he will also have new doubts.

I suspect the Yohen Tenmoku teacup may not be authentic.

Uncle Xie's tone became more and more impolite, and he acted as if he didn't want to bother with Kobayashi Ichiro.

Instead, it made Ichiro Kobayashi gradually believe that the Yohen Tenmoku tea cup was real.

"Old sir, I was so offended just now, please forgive me!"

After saying that, Ichiro Kobayashi took two steps back and bowed 90 degrees.

Uncle Xie said unhappily, "Hurry up and get up. We in Xia country only perform such a grand ceremony when we worship the dead."

Xie Yunwei couldn't hold it in any longer and turned around and laughed.

Kobayashi Ichiro said with embarrassment: "Excuse me, old sir, can you let me personally identify the Yohen Tenmoku teacup on the counter? If there is no problem, I am willing to buy it for a large sum of money!"

"Please rest assured that the appraisal is correct. I will buy each one at the price you offer, one thousand US dollars. If you have a complete set of Yohen Tenmoku tea sets, the price is definitely not a problem."

Fang Lin chimed in: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao Lin is a foreign businessman. For my sake, let him have a look."

"I'm just giving you face. If it were someone else, I would have kicked them out long ago."

Uncle Xie looked reluctant as he took down a few Yohen Tenmoku tea cups and placed them on the table.

Ichiro Kobayashi put on white gloves and picked up a Yohen Tenmoku teacup as if it were a treasure.

Use your other hand to take out the magnifying glass.

I wish I could put my eyes on the edge of the tea bowl.

Ichiro Kobayashi's suit pocket was like a small toolbox. He first took out white gloves and a magnifying glass, and then took out a miniature flashlight from it.

After watching for more than half an hour, Ichiro Kobayashi showed a satisfied expression.

it is true.

The Yohen Tenmoku tea cup has an earthy smell.

This means that the things were dug out not long ago.

If it is not a burial object, it must be a treasure buried deep underground.

Imitations made with modern technology will not have this earthy smell that permeates the interior.

There are some damages in some minor places.

It must be authentic.

"Great! Great! Great!"

When he was excited, Ichiro Kobayashi uttered a few words of the Concordia language that he had learned as a child.

"Nine thousand dollars is no problem. The deal is done. You two can follow me to the hotel to get the money.

"Old sir, your stuff is great. Please be sure to show it to me, a complete set of Yohen Tenmoku tea sets."

Kobayashi Ichiro bowed again.

The Yohen Tenmoku tea cup can cause a great sensation whether it is in personal collection or on public display.

Not to mention that these things can be traded as hard currency.

Sakura has an almost obsessive liking for Yohen Tenmoku.

No worries about not being able to sell at a sky-high price.

After a while, Uncle Xie reluctantly took Kobayashi Ichiro to the backyard.

I found a shovel and started digging in the middle of the backyard.