Let You Collect The Waste! Waste! Do You Understand? !

The melon-eaters laughed at the man selling the goods in a gloating tone.

Who would have thought.

It's not the porcelain in the box that's valuable.

But a box!

Experts determined that the box with a starting price of 100,000 yuan was sold by the man for 27,000 yuan. The key is that the porcelain in the box could be sold for 15,000 yuan if repaired.

A simple calculation shows that the man lost at least 88,000 yuan this time!

What an average person earns from a full year’s salary!

Who doesn’t feel pain for whom?

Listening to everyone's teasing, the man also smiled bitterly, but he was in a good mood. He stared at the wooden box with some reluctance and said, "What can I do? People have better eyesight than me, so they deserve the money they earn." No. Besides, I’ve earned twenty-seven thousand, so my little brother eats meat and I drink soup, so I’m satisfied!”

Hearing what he said, the onlookers were a little surprised.

If others heard that what he sold for more than 20,000 yuan could be sold for more than 100,000 yuan, they would probably put on the mask of pain.

"Brother, don't you feel bad?"

The man waved his hand and said with a forced smile: "It hurts a little, but as the saying goes, contentment is always happy. Since we decided to sell this box of porcelain, we must have been prepared to suffer losses, right? Be normal! Be normal!"

The reason for being so calm.

It's because the man has already opened the box.

There were several complete and valuable pieces of porcelain inside, which he had already sold for more than half a million yuan.

People around him saw the man being so indifferent.

They all gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

"Tsk tsk tsk, big brother, your attitude really impresses us."

"You have to have this kind of normalcy to live without getting tired."

"I really envy you, uncle. You're right. When you go out to sell things, you have to be mentally prepared to lose money."

——[Don’t tell me, this uncle has a really good mentality. 】

——[Yes, if it were me, I would definitely kneel down and beg Brother Chen to return the things to me. 】

Faced with the praises from everyone, the man became humble, waved his hands and said with a smile: "No more, the things are sold anyway, how much I earn has nothing to do with me. Now I am just like the big guys, I just want to take a look at this box How much is it worth? Let me put it to rest so that I don’t have to worry about it all the time.”

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and regarded this matter as a topic of conversation.

One pass to ten.

From ten to one hundred.

So much so that the senior Yang Fugui invited has not arrived yet.

The crowd of people watching nearby was more than three or four times larger.

Look around.

Men, women, old and young all rush here.

It didn't take long.

A Mercedes-Benz S450 parked outside the crowd. The driver got out of the car and raised his hand to adjust his gold-rimmed glasses. He was wearing business attire and had gray hair. He was about fifty years old. He locked the car and walked towards the crowd to borrow the passage. : "Please give way, please give way."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Fugui's face lit up, and he walked over to greet him: "Teacher Chen is here! Let me introduce to you, this young man is my friend, named Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen, this is me and The expert you are talking about is Teacher Chen, Chen Wanshan. Teacher Chen graduated from the History Department of Peking University and has been engaged in archeology for more than 20 years. He currently works at the Jiangnan branch of Sovereign Auction House as a collection appraiser and is quite prestigious in the industry."

Heard Chen Wanshan’s identity.

The people around me were excited again.

This is a big shot!

from the History Department of Peking University, and has been engaged in archeology for more than 20 years!

Absolutely powerful!

Obviously.

The appearance of Chen Wanshan made everyone more convinced of the value of rhinoceros leather lacquered wooden boxes.

Jiang Chen stepped forward and shook hands with the other person in a friendly manner, "Hello, Teacher Chen, please call me Xiao Jiang. Could you please come all the way?"

Chen Wanshan smiled kindly: "You're welcome, let's get straight to the point. Let me see where the rhinoceros leather lacquer box you found is."

"Right here."

Yang Fugui patted the wooden box beside his legs.

Looking around, Chen Wanshan squinted his eyes, took two steps forward, squatted down, and studied the material, workmanship, and decoration of the box like Yang Fugui...

"An old thing from the Ming Dynasty."

Chen Wanshan's words directly determined the age of the rhinoceros leather lacquered wooden box.

Looked again.

Chen Wanshan spoke again:

"It is indeed a wooden box made of rhinoceros leather lacquer. It is not common. Our company has auctioned three pieces of rhinoceros lacquerware in recent years, two from the Qing Dynasty and one from the modern era, and the transaction prices were not low."

Hearing this, Yang Fugui became happy and asked: "Teacher Chen, so this box must be real, it can't be fake, right?"

Chen Wanshan glanced at Yang Fugui and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, although the rhinoceros paint decoration technology has been lost for more than decades, there is really someone in the world who can make a fake one that is exactly the same as the real thing."

Without thinking much, Yang Fugui asked nervously: "Who is it?"

Jiang Chen said calmly: "Master Ganerke."

Hearing this, Chen Wanshan looked at Jiang Chen more unexpectedly.

"Xiao Jiang knows a lot, and he actually knows the rhino lacquer master Gan Erke. As Xiao Jiang said, the only one who can fake is Gan Erke, but as the only person in the world who can restore rhino lacquer craftsmanship, his works cannot be seen. It’s a fake, but an original. It’s common for a work to sell for hundreds of thousands, and even the country will ask him to customize the work and give it to foreign dignitaries as a national gift. Lao Yang, do you think it is necessary for this kind of person to fake? "

"That's not necessary." Yang Fugui shook his head.