Another ten minutes passed, and Yang Hongwei stood by a set of purple sand pen holders for a long time.

From a distance, this pen holder looks like it has been wrapped around a bamboo knot and wrapped around a rattan on the outside.

On a closer look, the tall bamboo joints, the smooth bamboo skin, the tender bamboo buds, the insect "worm marks", the cracks of the bamboo compartment, the "dislocation" marks left when sawing fresh bamboo chips, and even the mildew white spots on the back are all made delicate and realistic.

As soon as you get started, you will know that it is not made of bamboo chips, but purple sand imitation bamboo pattern purple sand pen holders.

The center of the bottom is carved with the style of "Qing Xileng Eight Families, Looking for the Bamboo Section of the Phoenix Year, and Yang Ji of the Dao Light Year".

Put it down, pick it up again.

He looked at it for a moment, then put it down again.

He was not proficient enough in the research of purple sand, so he was a little uncertain, so he delayed for a while.

In the end, I picked it up and put it on the coffee table in the middle.

The shopkeeper started to beat a small drum in his heart from the moment he saw Yang Hongwei standing there with the purple clay pot.

Could it be that this young man has such a deep knowledge of antiquities at such a young age?

Next, it's time for the ceramics section.

It was much simpler, and it didn't take long for three pieces of porcelain to be picked out.

A Song Hutian kiln shadow blue carved flower mouth plate.

A small-mouthed bottle with white background black flower fish algae pattern in Cizhou kiln in the Song and Jin dynasties.

A piece of Qing Yongzheng hundred flowers do not fall to the ground pastel plum bottle.

Soon, Yang Hongwei walked to a very inconspicuous color bowl and stood for dozens of seconds.

I picked up the bowl and put it back in an instant.

Turned around and left.

I could see the sweat on the shopkeeper's forehead running down.

But the boss had a weird smile on his face.

There are four of them, and all of them are genuine.

As long as Yang Hongwei picks out at least one more, even if Yang Hongwei wins.

The shopkeeper is like eating a fly at this time, and he will lose money for anything he says today.

With Elder Song here, how could he regret it!

The remorse in his heart increased day by day.

It's unlucky

! Why do you want to mess with this kid!

At this moment, Yang Hongwei has been standing in the miscellaneous area for half an hour.

It's not something he's particularly good at, because there's so much stuff in it.

Even if he's not very good at it, he's much better than those who are not professionals.

He selected a Ming Xuande furnace and a sitting statue of Sakyamuni in the Kangxi Dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, and the probability of being genuine was more than 90%.

I also selected a freehand painting of flowers and birds by Wu Changshuo and a landscape painting scroll by Shi Tao in the Qing Dynasty from the calligraphy and painting group.

Yang Hongwei thinks that at least six of the eight pieces in the collection should be genuine.

At this time, the face of the antique shop owner turned iron blue.

"After choosing, let Song Lao do an appraisal.

Song Lao saw that the face of Wu Shirong, the owner of the antique shop, changed, and knew that the young man in front of him must have chosen the authentic products in the store.

Song Lao glanced at this young man with a little appreciation.

He walked over to the coffee table and sat down on a mahogany sofa that was some years old.

Slowly put on his glasses, picked up the magnifying glass on the table, approached Wu Changshuo's freehand painting of flowers and birds, moved from one part to another, and carefully looked at every detail in the painting.

Finally, I moved the magnifying glass to the two pieces and studied them.

Nodding his head and smiling.

Then he turned to the landscape painting of Shi Tao, like an old pedant, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.

After an hour, he finally finished reading all the selected works.

walked to Yang Hongwei's side, patted him on the shoulder excitedly, and said excitedly: "Little brother, at a young age, you have such a high attainment, admire, admire."

"Seven of these eight works are undoubtedly genuine, and there is one that I am a little unsure of, and I ask the little brother to give me some guidance." "

Song Lao said and laughed, Song Lao couldn't eat anything accurately, so I didn't dare to speculate.

"Little brother, don't be modest.

"I know your skills very well in my heart, dare to ask if the little brother has a little relationship with Lao Jiumen?"

Yang Hongwei didn't speak, just shook his head heavily.

"I declare that this little brother has won today, and there is no suspense at all. "

Boss Wu, you just fulfill your promise!" "

Let the little brother pick a collection in your store and give it to the little brother for free."

Yang Hongwei and Song Lao looked at Wu Shirong at the same time, and even the people standing at the door looked at the shopkeeper in unison.

Wu Shirong knew that he couldn't hide, so he could only bear it.

He is now glad that there is a Ming Chenghua Doucai that he likes very much, and Yang Hongwei did not pick it out.

He also knows that Chenghua Doucai is worth a lot of money, and it is really a world of difference compared to those picked out today.

"A pair of cups, worth 100,000 yuan" This is just the market at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty.

It was not easy for him to get this Chenghua Doucai from a Tibetan friend, and he used three pieces of the collection to exchange it for others.

"Then please pick one of these collections, sir!" he

said, gesturing to the ones on the table, as if they were very relaxed.

"Didn't you say that it was just one of the items in this store

?" "What, you regretted it?"

"No, no. "

I mean, the things on this table are the treasures of my store, and they must be good and expensive!"

"Really?"

Could it be that he saw that the Ming Chenghua Doucai could not be achieved.

I

saw Yang Hongwei walking unhurriedly in the direction of the Ming Chenghua Doucai Cup.

The owner of the shop, Wu Shirong, is crying at this time.

Yang Hongwei walked to the doucai cup and calmly held it in his hand.

"I prefer this fake to those genuine ones!" The

reason why Yang Hongwei said that it was a fake was because he felt that this was not the real Chenghua Doucai Cup, but a high imitation of the Qing Dynasty, the most likely consignment of the Yongzheng period.

Yang Hongwei knew in his heart that the shopkeeper must have regarded it as Chenghua Doucai.

But Yang Hongwei didn't say it deliberately.

"I don't know if Boss Wu has anything to say to me at this time?"

"Mr. Gao Cai, forgive me for being clumsy.

"Please let me go, sir, and I will repay it in the future." As

he spoke, he fell to his knees.

Yang Hongwei knew that he had completely dealt a blow to Wu Shirong's arrogance.

His goal has been achieved, and there is no need to be like him.

Anyway, I came with an aura.

He put the Ming Chenghua Doucai Cup back in its original position

, turned around, took an ordinary purple clay pot from the shelf, and was about to leave.

"Sir, please stay.

He picked up the white background black fish algae pattern small mouth bottle from the Cizhou kiln and handed it to Yang Hongwei.

"Thank you, sir, for your mercy.

"Please sir, please accept it. Everyone

saw that the shopkeeper's attitude had changed so much, and they didn't know what was going on, and three black lines appeared on their foreheads.

Song Lao instantly understood the reason.

Yang

Hongwei repeatedly refused, but he couldn't stop Wu Shirong's insistence on sending him away, so he had to accept it.

In fact, Wu Shirong also sent it sincerely in his heart.

If Yang Hongwei insisted on wanting that Chenghua Doucai, he would have to submit it obediently.

Sending this Cizhou kiln small mouth bottle is also his favorite thing, but it is much inferior to that Doucai cup.

In doing this, he actually really wanted to get to know the master in front of him.

He walked out of the "Bogu Zhai" store.

Song Lao also walked out after Yang Hongwei.

He followed Yang Hongwei at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Little brother, Song has a reluctant request, but I don't know if you have time.

"You say, whatever you can do, you must help, no matter how busy you are, you can find time." "

Then I'll be straight to the point!"

"There's an antiques auction in two days, and I'd like to ask my husband to come with me."

"I'm a blind cat who has met a dead mouse today, and I can't count them.

"Sir and modest, your talent is obvious to all.

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate." Only

then did the old man Song Jun give Yang Hongwei the address of the auction and gave him an admission ticket.

Song Lao left satisfied.

As soon as Song Lao left, a girl in her twenties followed behind.

"Little brother, can I ask you to help me do something?"

"Beauty, you're not mistaken, we don't seem to know each other

!" "I don't have time to play crazy with you, I still have to earn money to support my family!" "

Who said I haven't seen it, I saw your performance in Juguzhai just now."

"It's just that some people have no eyes, and you can't see a beautiful woman like me standing there." "

Oh, you mean just now!"

"Say, what's the matter?" "

As long as it doesn't violate the conscience of heaven and earth, as long as it doesn't violate the way of chivalry, I'll help you with this."

"That's right, in two weeks, it's my grandfather's birthday, and I want to give him a gift that I can get my hands on, and when the time comes, please help me do an appraisal or something."

"There's an auction in Kyoto in two days, and I'd like to ask you to come over and give me a palm. "

What's the matter today, it's all about inviting me to that auction.

"Your grandfather's birthday, why do you have to go to the auction to auction it!"

"There are also a lot of rare treasures in this Pan Jiayuan, such as the bucket bowl I took just now, it is estimated that there are no more than ten pieces in the private collection.

"Is that the bowl you took last?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Then you've won the bet, why don't you take that bowl in your pocket." "

There's no need to offend a person because of a bowl.

"Do you know what that bowl means to the shopkeeper?"

"That's his life." "

It's not worth it, because people ridicule two sentences, we will kill others."

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way.

"I just wanted to teach him a lesson. "

To be as old as me, to be so aware that there must be no limit to what I can achieve in the future!"

the girl thought to herself.

"If I promise you, how are you going to repay

me?" "How do you want me to repay?"

Yang Hongwei glanced at her inadvertently, cold and pure, beautiful as a fairy, and her bumpy figure was even more unstoppable.

But Yang Hongwei didn't feel like he wanted anything from her.

"Well, see you at the auction.

"I'm going to go anyway, so I'll stop by."

"You haven't said what you want, and this girl doesn't want to owe favors.

"Then if the girl marries me, I won't choose." "

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