Chapter 21: The Last Fig Leaf
Ma Jinghua sighed, as if he was really worried about the Treasure Pavilion.
Ren Ran's face instantly became ugly, Ma Jinghua is stepping on the reputation of the Treasure Pavilion into the ink pool!
"Damn! Just now, this Jiang Feng broke a million-dollar fake blue and white porcelain!"
"I'll take it, five years, even if Wang Lei receives one fake a month, there are dozens or hundreds of pieces here, right?"
"Won't this treasure pavilion become a gathering place for fakes? Who will dare to come here to buy antiques in the future." ”
"Anyway, I don't dare, I have an uncle who told me yesterday that he was going to the Treasure Pavilion to buy an antique for the old man, and I have to persuade him quickly when I go back. ”
Listening to the talk of the onlookers, Zhou Xin looked at Liang Zhenhui, "Your son-in-law is not a good stubble, and if you don't deal with it carelessly, the Treasure Pavilion will be discredited." ”
Ming Guiyang smiled, "Since we were invited over, they have been linked one by one, interlocking, Lao Liang, have you taught him the art of war?"
Liang Zhenhui showed a smug look, pretending to wave his hand modestly, "The means are good, but it still lacks a little fire, and it still needs a lot of polishing to become a big tool." ”
"However, I don't think Master Jiang is easy to bully, even that little girl is panicking now, but he has been calm and calm from beginning to end, in my opinion, your son-in-law may not succeed so easily. Luo Pu shook his head slightly.
"Everyone, be still!"
Seeing Ren Ran's anxious eyes, Jiang Feng spoke in a deep voice.
"Although Wang Lei is not very capable, all the antiques acquired by the Treasure Pavilion before will be sold at a price by Su Lao's hands, and the possibility of fakes is very small. ”
Although Jiang Feng didn't understand it, antique shops basically have such a process system, otherwise there would be no position of the chief appraisal.
The chief appraiser is quite a treasure of the mountain, firmly controlling the last level of antiques.
"And what do you say about the blue and white porcelain you just broken? You also said what kind of Steven's fake!" someone shouted.
"That's right, it's indeed a fake made by a foreign high-tech group, but there are only a handful of people in China who can identify it, not to mention the Treasure Pavilion, even the Treasure Store must have it. Jiang Feng said loudly.
Su Lao can be said to be the top appraiser in China, even he is eye-catching, how many people can still see it?
Ma Jinghua's face became serious, but he did not refute Jiang Feng's pulling treasure line into the water.
The Steven Group's fakes have been talked to his father-in-law, and even he admits that his eyesight is poor.
At this time, if he refutes Jiang Feng's words, if he turns around, this guy will run to the treasure store to pick out a few pieces, can he still stop people from entering the door?
At that time, I really couldn't eat and walked around.
Liang Zhenhui and the others not far away were silent when they heard this, Jiang Feng's words were right, can they know about the fakes of the Steven Group?
But what about knowing?
People's counterfeiting methods are not as simple as fake and real, and they can be said to be more real than the real thing!
Therefore, as long as no one comes up with conclusive evidence, most antique shops will accept even if they know that it is fake, and sell it as real.
This has also caused serious consequences for the proliferation of Steven's fakes in the country.
"From today onwards, I will completely clean up the possible Steven fakes in the Treasure Pavilion, and promise that all the antiques that pass through my hands will be completely authentic!"
Jiang Feng said that, and walked directly to the sales area, and the onlookers involuntarily gave way to a road.
"Take this, and this, and those two, and the next one... Take it all out!"
Jiang Feng pointed to the seven antiques in one breath and asked the clerk to take them out one by one.
"Everyone, this is the Steven fake that exists in this store, it just so happens that the master of the treasure shop, and several masters are there, you can ask them to see if they can distinguish the real from the fake. ”
Ma Ye, who has been strategizing, sighed and shook his head when he heard this, it would be good if he had this ability.
It seems that his calculation has failed, and Jiang Feng has no solution!
"Ma Ye didn't speak! Could it be that what Jiang Feng said is true, no one in China can identify Steven's fakes?"
"I've heard of the Steven Group, their counterfeiting is really unmatched, in the early years the process was not mature, and there were many people who could see it, but in the past two years, I haven't heard of any master who can identify Steven's fakes. ”
"I haven't heard of it, maybe there are no more Steven fakes?"
"Idiot, how profitable fakes are, are you willing to give up in exchange for you?"
"It's not that they give up, it's that their craftsmanship has been impeccable, and in the past two years, I'm afraid Jiang Feng is the first person who has the ability to see it. ”
Some of the onlookers shook their heads when they knew the truth, their faces were full of helplessness, not because our side was not angry, but because the enemy's technology was too good.
Liang Zhenhui and several friends looked at each other speechlessly, and he finally stood up helplessly.
Jiang Feng is right, except for him, there is indeed no one in the country who has this ability, and the old man also admits that he is clumsy. ”
When he said this, he was actually relieved in his heart.
This fig leaf in the domestic antique industry has finally been removed!
Otherwise, he and many people are worried that in another ten or eight years, will black and white be reversed.
Steven's fakes come true, and the real ones become fakes.
You must know that Shengshi antiques are often equated with gold, and if someone controls all this, it is equivalent to including all the gold!
At that time, it will not only be a disaster, but it will even destroy the money order that the whole world has established for a long time.
"Smash these fakes!" Jiang Feng said to the clerk.
"It's really smashed? This amphora was collected for 1.2 million yuan, and the jade wall cost a high price of 800,000 yuan!"
The clerk's hands and feet were trembling, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat, if these seven things were smashed, the Treasure Pavilion would have to lose at least four or five million!
"Bang!"
Jiang Feng directly picked up the amphora and smashed it.
"If you are interested, these remaining six pieces can be smashed casually, and the Treasure Pavilion will never hold anyone responsible, Master Ma, why don't you listen to it too?!" Jiang Feng looked at Ma Jinghua with a smile.
Rao is Ma Jinghua was also stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "Jiang Feng, I admire you!"
Even if he is in charge of the entire treasure shop, he doesn't dare to be as arrogant as Jiang Feng, and he will smash it when he says it.
Otherwise, if the old man didn't say it, even the tigress at home wouldn't be able to spare his ears.
"Bang!"
There was another crisp sound, and the jade wall shattered into seven or eight pieces, but it was smashed by Ren Ran.
Jiang Feng's words mean that the Treasure Pavilion means that the total value of these seven fakes is not less than four million!
At the same time, it also represents the determination and courage of the Treasure Pavilion and all the fakes to fight!"
"Good Treasure Pavilion, then I'll smash one and get over it?" Zhao Gongzi gave a thumbs up.
There are a lot of antiques at home, but if he smashes one, his father can let him eat the rattan.
"Zhao Gongzi, please!" Ren Ran said with a smile.
"Bang!"
A large vase of the Ming Dynasty was broken, and Zhao Gongzi took a deep breath, "Cool!"
This feeling, if he smashes a few more, he doubts that he will be addicted!
With Zhao Gongzi taking the lead, several people suddenly poured out of the crowd, and instantly grabbed the remaining four fakes.
"Bang bang bang!"
Four rings in a row, everyone was like Zhao Gongzi, showing a happy expression, feeling that life had reached its peak at this moment!
And these seven fakes were smashed, and they were also called the "Seven Rings of the Ghost Gate" by people who did good things in later generations, implying that their brokenness knocked on the door of hell where the Steven Group was knocked on and gradually went to destruction!