After Jiang Feng finished speaking, an old man with silver hair said, "I heard about this when I was young, and it was more than forty years ago.

Later, Shencheng burned all the confiscated imitations in one fire, and the matter was also in the newspapers at that time. ”

"What evidence do you have if you said it was a copy?!" the middle-aged man's face became darker and darker.

"Of course, there is evidence, as I said just now, Cheng Wei's lumber factory has a large backlog of furniture, and almost most of those imitations are dismantled furniture and then carved and spliced together.

It's hard to see on the surface, but as long as you smash it, it's naturally clear. Jiang Feng said.

Cheng Wei's guy is still quite capable, and he almost doesn't leave any traces of splicing, which is nothing now, but in that era, he created a great craftsmanship.

Even the later wood seamless splicing technology was improved on this basis.

"There's no need to smash it, is it so exaggerated?"

"Wouldn't it be a pity if it was a real master's work. ”

"Forget it, even if it's a fake, it's worth something. ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Feng fiercely, he didn't expect to be able to succeed, but he suddenly killed a Cheng Biting Jin, which ruined his good deeds!

Things are indeed counterfeits, and certificates are forged, and he uses this method to change places with one shot, and he has tried and tested repeatedly.

"I'm not going to sell it, give it back to me!" said the middle-aged man, who was about to snatch the wood carving back.

Jiang Feng didn't look at him, and a person suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Liang Zhong, and he grabbed the middle-aged man's hand with slight force.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man screamed, feeling that his wrist was caught in a vice, and his bones were about to be crushed.

"It looks like people have been eyeing you for a long time. Jiang Feng looked at Liu Yang.

Ordinary people who have heirlooms are confirmed to be fake, they will be angry, can't believe it, and even lose their souls, and it is normal to smash it directly to see what is going on.

How can there be a direct move to grab it back, grab a worthless imitation and go back to continue to supply?

Liu Yang also gradually came back to his senses, and his face suddenly turned pale.

This guy is just weak-hearted, and he doesn't dare to smash it himself or let others smash it!

Damn, his feelings are specially pitted for him!

"Smash it!"

Jiang Feng smiled, "Are you sure?"

"Sure! If it weren't for the splicing, I would have bought it for 150,000 yuan, but if it's really a fake, hmph! What if I'm a fool when Liu Yang is a fool!?" Liu Yang was furious.

Dare to pit the Yunhai timber collector to carry the handle, and almost ruined the reputation that the Liu family had saved since his grandfather was in his hands.

really responded to the words of those old guys, his eyes are not as good as dogs!

Since Liu Yang said this, Jiang Feng naturally had no reason to stop it, and directly threw the wood carving on the ground.

"Bang!"

Listening to a muffled sound, the wood carving was neatly divided into four pieces, each side was very flat, as if it had been measured with a ruler and then cut out with a professional tool.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't have this strange "neat one-four" innate ability.

The wood carving itself is spliced together in four pieces, and he fell down so hard that the connecting surface naturally couldn't stand it.

Everyone looked at the wooden carving in silence, which was divided into four pieces.

Liang Zhong sneered and let go of the wrist of the middle-aged man with a dead face.

"Your ancestor's!"

Liu Yang scolded, raised his foot and kicked at the middle-aged man, the facts are in front of him, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't reverse it.

Jiang Feng ignored Liu Yang, who was venting his anger, picked up two wood carvings by himself, looked at the connecting surface a few times, and suddenly became stunned.

It turned out to be a wooden paddle pour!

This kind of wood splicing technology is mostly glued in modern times, or smeared with special putty to fill the gaps, and there is no way to turn decay into magic without using anything.

There is also a more advanced one, using log paddles, mixed glue or other strong sticky substances, such as rosin, which is commonly used and will not leave abnormal odors.

In addition, pigments are added, evenly fused, poured on the connecting surface, and finally carefully polished and covered by the carving process, leaving almost no traces.

But it is also very difficult to achieve this level, and Cheng Wei's guy has figured out this method at the end of the last century, which is indeed remarkable.

After Liu Yang vented, the middle-aged man limped away.

"The young man is sharp-eyed!"

"Even we old guys have been blinded, Cheng Wei was really not lucky to be able to make a fortune with this, there is something!"

"I wonder if the young man is interested in coming to my Muzangzhai to be an appraiser? ”

"Your broken shop is provincial, just a store the size of a tofu block, what kind of good treatment can you give? My Qingfeng Pavilion is different, there are five branches in Yunhai, the young man comes to me, and I will give you an annual salary of one million." ”

"Old donkey, you have to get along with me, do you?"

"What if you can't get by? When the old man is in this business, you are still wearing open crotch pants! Do you know how to respect the elderly?!"

Someone valued Jiang Feng's ability and threw out an olive branch, and the two of them quarreled over it.

Liu Yang let out a sigh of depression, and said angrily: "You all save it, Brother Jiang is a well-deserved first appraiser in Yunhai, and your small shop can't fit the big Buddha!"

Even he didn't dare to open his mouth to solicit Jiang Feng, even if he could afford the conditions, Jiang Feng would not deign.

"Is your surname Jiang Feng?" an old man asked in shock.

"Jiang Feng, who made the Zhou family suffer a big loss a few days ago?!"

Some people who pay attention to Yunhai News are familiar with this name, but they haven't seen a real person.

"No wonder you can tell that the wood carving is a fake!"

Liu Yang rolled his eyes and began to drive people away, "Okay, it's not lively, go home to change the diaper of your grandson, you have nothing to do every day when you are full, just me is here to get the eyesore!"

"Hey, you bitch, your grandfather had to be polite to me back then!"

"We came here for the sake of Liu Laogou's face, do you really think you are a fresh radish skin?

"Let's go, don't come to beg me to give you a slap in the future!"

The old man scolded and left one by one.

Jiang Feng smiled dumbly, this group of old guys is very interesting.

"All your grandfather's friends?"

"Well, they all have a good relationship with my grandfather, who watched me grow up since I was a child, and my father also left early, all thanks to their frequent care, so I didn't suffer so much. Liu Yang sighed, very emotional.

In his grandfather and father's generation, the Liu family was a well-known wood collector in Yunhai, and in his generation, they died before they had time to learn their skills.

It can be said that most of his current skills are taught by these old guys.

Jiang Feng nodded, Liu Yang was unfortunate but also lucky.

"I don't know who the old guys are going to know, and I'm going to keep it for you to find out. ”

"The person I'm looking for is called Gao Dongjie!"