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After hearing Zhao Xiaoning's words, Yang Fang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Xiaoning laughed: "Uncle, do you really think that there are so many stupid x in this world? Sun Zhiwei is not a few stupid forks in our country, if they are all like him, can our country still develop to this extent?"

Zhao Xiaoning doesn't understand antiques, especially porcelain, but he has a way to identify them. Because real antiques will exude a faint aura, after all, those antiques have been around for too long and are no longer mortal. However, the previous piece of pen washing, which was known as the fine porcelain of Ru kiln, did not have any aura at all, and not only that, but also exuded a smell of chemicals.

Obviously, what looks like an old object is nothing more than an imitation. The reason why the price was raised just now was nothing more than a pit on Sun Zhiwei once. Aren't you rich? Don't you want to please my future daughter-in-law?

"I don't know what little brother means?" At this moment, the stall owner Yang Fang already knew that Zhao Xiaoning knew that the pen wash was a fake, but he did not show nervousness, there is no real or false antique, only new and old, and it is the ability to sell it. What if the seller comes to find him afterwards?

Although Yang Fang's expression was calm, his heart was up and down, he was afraid that Zhao Xiaoning would want to share the money he had just earned.

Zhao Xiaoning saw what Yang Fang was thinking, and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't be nervous, as the so-called gentleman loves money in a good way, what is yours is yours, I will not fight the idea of that money." But I've done you so much, do you have to show me? I think you're pretty good at these things, why don't you give me a few?"

Yang Fang was stunned, and then grinned: "Little brother, if you like to take it all away." ”

Yang Fang's stall is lined with a lot of porcelain, both complete and some fragments of porcelain, as well as some copper coins that have been chemically treated and look rusty. Although there are a lot of things, he knows that these things are not worth much at all, and it would be good if they were worth five thousand yuan when they were full. Compared with the benefits that Zhao Xiaoning brought him, it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "No, no, I'll pick a few." ”

"Okay, okay, you can choose, choose whichever one you like. Yang Fang said with a smile.

Zhao Xiaoning hummed, then squatted down and picked up among the piles of copper coins on the ground, and finally chose a large copper coin full of patina. Then he picked out a porcelain fragment printed with seven colors, and after selecting it, he left here with a few words of greeting.

Zhao Xiaoning doesn't understand antiques, but the two objects he chose exude a strong aura, but he doesn't know how much it is worth.

When he walked to the middle of Panjiayuan, Zhao Xiaoning slowed down, because it happened to be a Saturday, and there was an organized treasure appreciation conference in Panjiayuan, and several industry experts were sitting here. After all, now is the prosperous age of national collection, they can also drive the popularity of Panjiayuan here, can greatly drive the economy, of course, many people like them very much.

"This is really a narrow road, I didn't expect us to meet here again. As soon as Zhao Xiaoning arrived here, he heard an indifferent laugh.

Looking at the voice, who is it not Sun Zhiwei? At this moment, he is holding a large blue and white porcelain jar in his hand, which looks very high-grade. As for Milai, he was standing next to him with the brush wash of 'Ru kiln porcelain', and his eyes were still disgusted and contemptuous.

"Oh, you've found something good again?" Zhao Xiaoning pretended to be surprised.

Sun Zhiwei snorted, and his words were full of showing off: "Do you know what this is? What about you? What treasure have you found?"

Sun Zhiwei wanted to know the treasure that Zhao Xiaoning got, only in this way could he slap him in the face.

"My little thing is worthless, just a copper coin and a porcelain piece. Zhao Xiaoning said.

Sun Zhiwei smiled: "Why do you want to come here to appraise the treasure even for this broken coin and porcelain piece?" Zhao Xiaoning, I wonder, why are you so thick-skinned? How can you have the courage to come here?"

"The lowest is invincible, and some people are no longer afraid of the eyes of the world. Milai, who cherished words like gold, also sneered.

"Don't say that, my dear, I still care about your eyes. Zhao Xiaoning looked at her affectionately.

Mi Lai turned his head angrily, ignoring Zhao Xiaoning, a scoundrel.

"You want to treasure it, don't you? In that case, I'd like to see how much your stuff is worth. Sun Zhiwei sneered, and then stopped paying attention to Zhao Xiaoning. Because in his opinion, Zhao Xiaoning is already a defeated general, and as a winner, there is no need to surrender his identity and worry about him. The real slap in the face is silent, yes, wait for those experts to see it.

After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally Sun Zhiwei and Milai's turn, and the two came to the expert with the treasure they had obtained, and carefully placed the two objects in front of the expert. Although they are full of confidence, they also know that the antiques industry is very deep.

The expert in porcelain appraisal is named Xu Dongsheng, a well-known porcelain appraisal master in China, and also a porcelain restorer in the Palace Museum, and he has been featured in many treasure appreciation programs. Dressed in a black stand-up collar tunic, black-framed reading glasses, he looks very knowledgeable in his sixties.

"Master Xu, how about you take a look at this pen wash?" Sun Zhiwei asked politely.

Xu Dongsheng took the white gloves and held them in his hand, looked at them left and right, did not raise his head, and said lightly: "Small things are not valuable, it's okay to play, just pay the tuition." ”

Xu Dongsheng's tone was very flat, as if he was saying something inconsequential. didn't care about the mentality of the treasure connoisseur at all, to be honest, it's not that he didn't speak impersonally, it was that he really didn't put this pen wash in his eyes. This thing itself is very niche, and there are only three or five hundred yuan in the market, even if you encounter a wronged boss, it is only a thousand yuan, and no one who can afford to buy antiques will care about a thousand yuan.

"When the tuition is paid?" Sun Zhiwei almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood, paralyzed, 500,000, 500,000 tuition?

Xu Dongsheng raised his head, he was a very qualified treasure connoisseur, he had met too many treasure connoisseurs, so he naturally knew what Sun Zhiwei's reaction represented, and couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that this pen wash is very valuable?"

"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. Sun Zhiwei said with a smile that although he was laughing, his heart was dripping blood! He didn't dare to say that this thing was worth 500,000 yuan, he was afraid that people would think of him as stupid.13 Well, not to mention others, he feels stupid at this moment

Just when Sun Zhiwei's heart ached, Zhao Xiaoning's voice sounded: "A local tyrant is a local tyrant, and 500,000 things have become worthless, brother, it's heart-piercing!"

Xu Dongsheng suddenly got up and stared at Sun Zhiwei as if he had seen a ghost: "500,000? I'll you, 500,000 yuan will you buy a handicraft worth more than a dozen yuan? Are you stupid 13?"

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