Chapter 42: Touching Porcelain

"Is this an addiction to smashing antiques in the Treasure Pavilion? Even if people's things are fake, and they haven't bought them, they can't smash them. ”

"It's too much, a few days ago, the Treasure Pavilion smashed so many fakes, I thought it was a good store, I'm really blind!"

"Ancestral for more than 200 years, even if it's fake, it's a real antique, right? ”

"I heard that this aunt wanted to sell the family heirloom to her son for surgery, which is really a sin. ”

Jiang Feng listened to the discussion around him, his brows furrowed slightly, the original appraiser of this branch was fired by him, and he heard Su Lao talk about it, and it was one of his apprentices who was replaced, called Sun Bei.

"Let's let go!" Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

Some onlookers recognized Jiang Feng and immediately shouted to make way for him.

"Jiang Feng is here! ”

"He's Jiang Feng, he looks quite young, he's really a master of identification?"

"What if Jiang Feng comes? If you smash someone's heirloom, you don't have to pay for it?!"

"That's it, the aunt is still waiting to sell money for her son's surgery, and she can't get over it without losing money!"

"The Treasure Pavilion is a black shop, and I have been cheated once before. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at a few people in the crowd, and then looked at the antique fragments on the ground.

"Master Jiang, it's good that you're here, I'm the new appraiser Sun Bei, she just touched porcelain, if she hadn't pushed me, this antique wouldn't have fallen to the ground." After a middle-aged man saw Jiang Feng, he hurriedly came over and explained in a whisper.

"Well, I'll take care of that, you look at my daughter. Jiang Feng handed Duoduo to him.

Then he looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, I am Jiang Feng, the appraisal master of the Treasure Pavilion, and there should be many people present who know about me." ”

The crowd fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone looked at Jiang Feng, waiting to see how he would deal with this matter.

"Auntie, I am Jiang Feng, the person in charge here, don't worry, the Treasure Pavilion will be responsible for this matter to the end, but I have a few questions I want to ask you. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

When the aunt heard Jiang Feng's name, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she soon continued to cry.

"I don't care who you are, my son is still waiting for this money to save his life, if you don't lose money, you will be a murderer!"

"Okay, since you don't want me to ask, then I won't ask. ”

Jiang Feng smiled, didn't care about her vexatiousness, and squatted down to pick up two antique fragments.

"Look at the fragments, this should be the late Qing Dynasty amphora multicolored pot, the shape is more unique, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, its body is colorful and gorgeous, it is relatively rare in porcelain, so the amphora multicolored pot has a certain collection value. ”

Jiang Feng said, threw away the fragments in his hand, clapped his hands and looked at the stunned aunt.

"The market value of this amphora multicolored pot is between 300,000 and 400,000, so how about I give you the highest price of 400,000?"

gave the money so quickly, the aunt didn't react, it was completely different from what she expected.

"Not satisfied with this price?" Jiang Feng chuckled, looked at the onlookers and said, "You have a knowledgeable comment, I will pay 400,000 yuan." ”

Soon someone spoke, "400,000 is really not a loss, I have seen one at the auction before, and the transaction price was 380,000, which is less than 400,000." ”

"Auntie, you have a statement, just now you shouted that you wanted to lose money, and now I have lost it, and I will give a letter if I am not satisfied, okay?

If your son's surgery fee of 400,000 yuan is not enough, the treasure cabinet will be all for you, don't have any worries, after all, it is important to save people. Jiang Feng smiled gently.

Auntie swallowed, "Are you serious?"

"With so many people watching, this can't be fake. Jiang Feng nodded.

Sun Bei on the side was about to cry, what is Master Jiang doing?!

Don't you see that it's a fake, and you really want to give so much money to Aunt Touching?

"Master Jiang is really a bodhisattva!"

"The Treasure Pavilion is really good, it's quite humane. ”

"It's still Master Jiang's benevolence and righteousness, I see that the other high-level executives of the Treasure Pavilion are here, not to mention making up the surgery fee for the aunt, it's hard to say whether the compensation is 400,000 or not. ”

Jiang Feng's move, even the few people in the crowd who had just blackened the Treasure Pavilion were speechless.

"There is still 600,000 left, can you give it to me?" Auntie glanced at Jiang Feng carefully.

Jiang Feng smiled, laughed angrily.

How dare you open your mouth!

"Okay, one million, Sun Bei, go write a check for one million. Jiang Feng turned his head and said.

"Master Jiang, this..."

"Needless to say, go ahead. Jiang Feng waved his hand to interrupt Sun Bei's words.

Seeing this, Sun Bei could see that Jiang Feng was not lying, and really wanted to give one million to Aunt Touch, stared at her hatefully, and then took back the silver table to write a check.

After Jiang Feng took the check, he handed it to the aunt who couldn't wait, "A check for one million, you can cash it in any bank you want, we don't have so much cash here, please understand." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, thank you, good people have a safe life!"

The aunt took it with a smile, and just put it in her pocket, Jiang Feng spoke again.

"Okay, since you took one million, the antiques have been lost, and the humanitarian spirit of the Treasure Pavilion has also been carried forward, Sun Bei, you can call the police." ”

Not only Sun Bei, but also Aunt, everyone who thought that this matter was over were stunned.

Alarm?

"Fraud, fraud, the total amount of one million high, this amount, plus the combined punishment of the two crimes, I am afraid that at least 20 years in prison, bad luck is also possible. Jiang Feng looked at the aunt with a smile.

"You, you, and your three accomplices, you don't have to hide, there is a camera in the store, it's been filmed early, and you can't run away. ”

Jiang Feng immediately pointed to the three people in the crowd, and the people he pointed out instantly turned pale.

It's all the old routines of touching porcelain, one touching, and a few coaxing accusations.

He doesn't even bother to talk so much nonsense, he wants money, right? Give it to you, 400,000 is not enough, give 1 million!

I'm afraid that I can't hold it steadily!

", is it really touching porcelain?"

A young man who obviously didn't read much and said a word about the world's slump had some reactions.

"Auntie, don't panic about everything, and everyone who is taking pictures and preparing to send them to the circle of friends to hold the mobile phone, I have time today to give you a detailed analysis and analysis. ”

Jiang Feng is also happy to see the onlookers taking pictures, this is all free publicity, and it can also deter Xiaoxiao, see who will dare to touch porcelain in the Treasure Pavilion in the future!

"First of all, the amphora multicolored pot comes from the folk kiln of the Qing Dynasty, yes, it is not produced by the official kiln, but the workmanship such as embryo firing is not much inferior to the porcelain produced by the official kiln.

But there's one thing, color!"

Jiang Feng picked up a large fragment of the body of the pot and pointed to the colorful one on it.

"The Qing Dynasty was very taboo about yellow, and non-royal people could not use bright yellow, and the folk kilns that produced amphorae multicolored pots in order to avoid taboos, the yellow on it was not bright yellow, but similar to the color of our skin. ”