They didn't just throw their faces and leave like Xiang Dongsheng, but humbly asked for advice, and their posture was very low.

Huang Pujun also has a good impression of this kind of person, and he didn't hide it at the moment, but he asked and answered.

All of you here belong to him with the highest status, and his knowledge is also speechless, and in a few words, he pointed out the problem simply and clearly.

Why is it wrong?

What's wrong?

How to avoid it in the future?

Several rich people nodded convincingly while listening.

Of course, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and there are also a few strange flowers, relying on himself to read a few books, participated in several auctions, and was identified as genuine by the Huangpu Army, he was greatly dissatisfied, and his face was blackened on the spot, and he quarreled.

With the identity and status of the Huangpu Army, there is naturally no need to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, just hugging his shoulders, closing his eyes, and looking out of sight and out of mind.

At this time, it was time for Tang Jun, the president of the association, to shine and invite those beam-jumping clowns who were intent on making trouble out.

The rain was pouring down, but the treasure appreciation was still proceeding in an orderly manner.

At this moment, suddenly a group of people came from a distance, stood outside the door, and watched several experts nodding incessantly, their mouths grinning behind their ears, and their eyes shining with hope.

Looking at their dress and the objects on their hands, it is obvious that they are also ordinary Tibetan friends who have come to hear the wind, this situation is not uncommon, and it is generally because someone learned about the itinerary of several experts through the grapevine, so they came to ask for advice.

If it were in normal times, Huangpu Jun would generally refuse directly, and he didn't have so much spare time.

However, today is an exception, because of Zheng Shaoqiu, the specific location of Zhang Xianzhong Shenyin was found, although it is still to be confirmed, but Huangpu Jun already has the answer in his heart.

So, although the weather was a little dreary, he was still in a very good mood.

Yan Jinsong is the same, after solving this tricky matter, he only feels that his body and mind are transparent and comfortable.

After seeing that many Tibetan friends were outside in the rain, the two old men hurriedly let them in, and then asked the waiter to prepare hot water and towels to wipe their bodies.

This kind of gesture not only made the local tyrant bosses admire, but also made those ordinary Tibetan friends feel a warm current in their hearts.

Soon, under the high efficiency of the Huangpu Army, the treasures of those rich people were almost seen, although he did not rest well last night, and climbed the mountain hard in the morning, but until now, he is still full of energy and energy.

The treasure appreciation continued, and the subject was replaced by an ordinary collector.

The Huangpu Army was like being beaten with chicken blood, and after reading one after another.

Although he is very efficient, some of the more outrageous ones can be seen at a glance, but he really can't stand the crowd.

I had no choice but to call Li Henian too, and the two old men were busy one on the left and one on the right.

Li Henian's identity and knowledge are not as good as those of the Huangpu Army, but he still has some right to speak in the attainments of ancient coins.

All of a sudden, the scene was lively, like a treasure appreciation program on TV, the Tibetan friends were crowded, although it was raining lightly and the weather was a little cold, but everyone's faces were full of smiles.

Compared with the two old men, Yan Jinsong didn't intervene rashly, and he still knew how many catties he had.

Because of the nature of his work, almost all of the objects he unearthed and excavated were genuine, of course, this is understandable, after all, people got their hands directly from the ruins, and there were no middlemen to change hands, if there were really fakes, it would be strange.

Of course, there are still imitations, but unlike those imitations in the world, the ones he dug up are basically official imitations, such as Zheng Shaoqiu's Qianlong imitation Ru kiln narcissus basin, although it has a 'imitation' word, but the value is immeasurable, and the price is even more astronomical.

Therefore, after so many years, he has seen fakes that can really be counted on one hand.

It is difficult for him to be a person who deals with genuine products to identify fakes.

Of course, this is no coincidence.

Once, there was also a treasure connoisseur with superb skills, and many objects could be seen at a glance.

Of course, people naturally have this confidence, after all, there are too many antiques and treasures that have been seen, and they are all genuine among the genuine products.

"I have this at home, and you can't deal with it when you look at it. ”

"Fake, definitely fake......"

"That's the real thing in my house. ”

This person is Pu Yi.

Of course, compared to this legendary character, Yan Jinsong is more than one grade behind.

Therefore, when Huangpu Jun and Li Henian were busy sweating, Yan Jinsong crossed Erlang's legs and enjoyed the rain scene.

Time passed slowly, Zheng Shaoqiu closed the thick illustrated book, lit a cigarette, put it to his mouth, looked at the dense forest in the distance, and was stunned.

At this time, Li Henian suddenly turned his head and greeted: "Xiao Zheng, come and have a look......

"This thing is kind of interesting...... huh"

"Look at what is written on this. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu snuffed out the cigarette butt when he heard this, and then walked over unhurriedly.

This is a seal, the material is Changhua chicken blood, the whole body is filled with blood, some are a little, some are a mass, the lower half of the seal is red thoroughly, the rest of the parts are like brocade, some are like ribbons, quite meaningful.

The quality of bloodstone is also easy to see, generally the blood volume is above seventy, that is the best, and at the moment, it is obviously not up to this grade.

If you look at the color of blood, it is estimated to be more than fifty, which is okay.

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at it lightly, and then picked it up gently.

Start with cold and some portions.

Standing next to him was a = middle-aged man with highly myopic eyes, his eyes staring directly at Zheng Shaoqiu, obviously the owner of this seal.

His surname is Liu, his name is Liu Ziheng, and when he opens his mouth, he smells of big ballast.

Just now, there was a small episode, a Tibetan friend with a big mouth said that his bloodstone was fake, he was really angry, and directly took out a lighter in front of everyone to burn it.

As we all know, one of the easiest and most practical ways to test bloodstone is to burn it with fire.

When the temperature is high, the bloodstone will turn black.

After passing the test, the Tibetan friends have nothing to say, whether it is the appearance or feel, or burned with fire, there is no fault at all, this bloodstone, proper genuine.

Of course, this seal still has a few small flaws, there are a few cracks on the side, and there are a few black spots around the body, although it is harmless, but the value is obviously a few points lower.

Zheng Shaoqiu flipped his wrist and saw the few seal characters on the printed surface, which was also very interesting for Li Henian.