There is no inscription in the burial chamber.

The faces of several people present were extremely heavy, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at Shen Qiu, and the tomb was filled with a strong ** smell, as if the fire was ignited.

Huang Minggui's cystic face had many sweat droplets the size of soybeans, and even the gun in his hand was still trembling, he tried to hide something, but he didn't know where to start.

Zheng Tongsheng and Shi Yonghao are two battle-hardened old foxes, and they can basically guess when they see this scene, but they don't understand what is wrong with these treasures in the treasure chest?

Although the two of them are big men in business, they also have a certain level of attainment in treasure appreciation, and the treasures have been carefully screened by them, why did Shen Qiu say that there is something wrong with them?

"Huang Minggui, you have a ghost in your heart!" Tang Wanru pointed at Huang Minggui's trembling body and accused loudly: "Shen Qiu has stabbed you fatally! Otherwise, how could you be so excited?"

Among these people, only Shen Qiu's mood was the calmest, even in the face of Huang Minggui's muzzle and the hideous faces of those tomb robber brothers, he maintained a breezy expression reaction, and the temperament of the treasure connoisseur was just right.

Shen Qiu concluded that Huang Minggui didn't dare to shoot, and if he dared to shoot, he wouldn't be able to explain to the two bigwigs, offending Zheng Tongsheng and Shi Yonghao, the two bigwigs in the industry, and he, Huang Minggui, would not have any good fruit to eat.

"Boss Huang put down the gun! Let Shen Qiu make it clear! I don't want to say it a third time!" Zheng Tongsheng said with a gloomy face and an unquestionable tone.

"Okay......" Huang Minggui put down the pistol extremely unwillingly: "Shen Qiu, you say, what's wrong with these treasures in my treasure chest...... You say!"

Shen Qiu half-squatted out, and casually picked up a pair of bronze candlesticks: "Let me first talk about this pair of bronze candlesticks! The workmanship outline of this candlestick is a product of the late Ming Dynasty, the workmanship and carving are average, there is a small amount of rust on the surface of the candlestick, and the earthy smell is relatively strong, the candlestick should be from this ancient tomb! This is beyond doubt!"

He continued to pick up the other sandalwood burner in the treasure chest: "As for this sandalwood burner, I have to say something else!"

"Shen Qiu, what do you mean! Are you saying that there is something wrong with this sandalwood burner? Is it fake? Show up the evidence!" Huang Minggui excitedly went to dig out the gun in his pocket again.

"Boss Huang, don't get excited! Listen to me slowly!" Shen Qiu took out the sandalwood stove alone, the sandalwood stove as a whole is brown and black, the surface of the stove is hollowed out, carved with the shape of birds and beasts, the overall workmanship is first-class, the glaze of sandalwood is pure, the body exudes matte, and you can smell the smell of sandalwood when you lift the lid.

Zheng Tongsheng also put on reading glasses, carefully distinguished, and said: "Master Shen Qiushen! I look at this stove without a problem! Yes, the payment is from Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, the thick and heavy years of the glazed ceramics are good, and the earthy smell on its body is correct! Forgive the old man's clumsy eyes, I really don't see anything wrong?"

As soon as Zheng Tongsheng spoke, the confidence of several other men who touched gold came up: "Look! Boss Zheng has spoken, what else can you Shen Qiu say? These are all fought by our brothers with their lives, but you say that it is fake! I don't think you are here to cover the pit! It seems that you are here to smash the field and frame our Boss Huang!"

Shen Qiu ignored the man's complaints, and held the sandalwood burner in the palm of his hand and came to Huang Minggui: "Boss Huang! What your subordinates said doesn't count! In front of the big guy, you touch your conscience and tell me! Is there a problem with this sandalwood burner in Ming Wanli? You tell the truth to my eyes!"

"No problem! There is absolutely no problem with my things! Shen Qiu! It is you who have a problem! You have a ghost in your heart! Your mind is not right! What kind of ghost idea are you fighting!" Huang Minggui is not afraid of boiling water and is not afraid of boiling water, so he said: "You say that there is a problem with my things! Just come up with evidence! If there is no evidence, you will shut up!"

"Boss Huang, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!Then I'll let you see the evidence!" Shen Qiu directly said that the sandalwood stove was raised high, and suddenly threw it on the ground, only to hear a loud sound, the sandalwood black stove shattered on the cyan stone slab of the tomb, and immediately fell into pieces all over the ground.

The scene exploded immediately!

"Grass! Shen Qiu, what are you doing! You smashed the sandalwood incense burner? The porcelain of the official kiln! Tens of millions! You are sick!"

The most excited was Shi Yonghao, who pointed to the debris on the ground and stomped his feet on the spot.

"Crazy! Crazy! Shen Qiu, do you dare to smash it?" Huang Minggui trembled with anger, and once again took out his pistol and pointed it at Shen Qiu: "I'll kill you!"

"Shen Qiu, you have eaten the gall of the leopard, you dare to smash the porcelain of the official kiln before you have paid the money for the pit?"

No one understood Shen Qiu's approach, but he squatted down and picked up a scattered piece of sandalwood incense burner: "Boss Huang, don't you want evidence? These fragments on the ground are the best evidence!"

"What?proof?What do you mean?" Huang Minggui's hands trembled, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Boss Huang, do you want me to make it clear? These pieces of your porcelain are all pieced together in pieces, and I can see it after two glances! All the porcelain and ornaments are pieced together with fragments, although your repair technology is first-class, but you can't hide the truth that they are defects, every piece of fragment is evidence! Each piece of fragment has traces of glue that you have repaired, although you wipe off the glue on the surface, but put them on an open flame to bake, you can immediately see the traces of adhesion!"

"In addition, people with a keen sense of smell can also smell the smell of chemical glue inside, do you have anything else to say?"

"This ......" Huang Minggui was speechless for a while, and Shen Qiu's words were like a splash of cold water poured from the top of his head to his heels.

Shi Yonghao picked up a piece of fragment and burned it with a lighter, and sure enough, he saw traces of glue on the porcelain tiles: "Damn! It's really repaired!"

"There is also this white-glazed pen holder, this is also a later repair work, the repair difficulty of the pen holder is different from the sandalwood stove, its repair technology is extremely difficult, it is almost impossible to leave no traces! Although there are no traces on the surface, but the inside is indeed scarred!

Shen Qiu then picked up the white-glazed pen holder and smashed it again.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of traces of polishing and sticking on the white glaze fragments are presented, and you can see them clearly with the naked eye alone!

"Finally, let's talk about the golden wisp inner armor in your mouth!" Shen Qiu picked up the inner armor with one hand: "Strictly speaking, this is also a fake, it is interspersed with gold threads and jade pieces, in general, although there are no loopholes, but if you look carefully at the jade quality of these jade pieces, all the details are wrong!"

"To put it bluntly, this inner armor is made of many ancient jades, including jade from the Ming Dynasty, jade from the Tang Dynasty, and ancient jade from the Han Dynasty, which can also be understood. Shen Qiu pointed to one of the inconspicuous pieces of ancient jade: "This piece of jade! It is the jade of the Qing Dynasty! May I ask Boss Huang! How did this tomb owner let the ancient jade of his descendants appear in his tomb?"

Zheng Tongsheng frowned, took the piece of ancient jade and looked at it carefully, and immediately recognized it: "This is the ancient jade of the Kangxi era, there is still a payment on the left side of the ancient jade, and the payment has been polished off, but its general outline is still there, it is the way of payment in the Kangxi era! Boss Huang, you are really cheating on us!"

Shen Qiu raised his head to face Huang Minggui and said his intentions: "Obviously, this is the last dinner in Boss Huang's gold-touching career! These porcelain fragments are indeed from the end of the Ming Dynasty, and they are indeed all dug out of this tomb, but unfortunately for some special reasons, all the porcelain ornaments have become fragments!"

As we all know, the porcelain of the official kiln has always been in a hot state in the market, as long as it is labeled as an official kiln, the valuation is starting at tens of millions, but what if they become fragments? The price will immediately fall to the bottom, and the price of a finished product similar to this white glazed pen holder is at least 30 million! The price of the fragments is only 30,000 yuan at most! There is a gap of thousands of times! So some people have a bad idea! Ask the master to come back and polish and repair these porcelain ornaments! If I guess correctly! The master you invited is Mr. Ghost! ”

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