Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sorry, Not for Sale!

Mu Jun followed everyone and walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion is divided into three floors.

The second and third floors are auction venues, with harsh entry and exit conditions, and the auctions are all precious antiques.

The first floor is where ordinary traders set up stalls, where they buy antiques, also known as picking up leaks, and the goods in them are different from each other, and the prices are more and cheaper.

Jiang Chengwen walked on the first floor before.

Under the guidance of the young man, through the crowd, you can see a stall, Jiang Chengwen, who is blushing, is surrounded by people, pointing to the ceramic fragment in his hand, arguing with another lean man:

"I didn't break this thing at all, why do you want me to pay for it?"

The lean man should be the owner of this stall, he rolled his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "This porcelain has been in your hands from beginning to end, and now it is broken, do you still want to turn your face and not admit it?"

"You're talking nonsense! I just touched the porcelain, how could it be broken!"

Being slandered in public, Jiang Chengwen coughed violently in anger.

"Dad, you really can't dissipate your anger, let me see. ”

Mu Junlin was afraid that the old man would be angry and something bad, so he stepped forward at this time and comforted him.

Jiang Chengwen handed the only remaining half of the ceramic bowl in his hand to Mu Junlin, and said angrily: "This is the broken bowl!"

"At first, I wondered why he handed me the porcelain, but now I understand that he clearly deliberately handed me the broken bowl!"

"Hehe, do you have proof? Talking nonsense here, believe it or not, I'm slandering you?"

The lean man had no fear.

Mu Junlin smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to take the antique in Jiang Chengwen's hand.

This was originally a blue and white porcelain bowl, but now it has been broken for the most part, the upper fracture is very new, it seems to have just been broken, and the surface of the porcelain bowl still reveals a sense of vicissitudes of age, which does not look like a fake.

It's just that the porcelain bowl is reversed, and Mu Junlin quickly discovers that something is wrong.

At the bottom of this porcelain bowl, there is an oval-shaped pit, which was deliberately dug by man, and it looks like something was once stuffed inside.

"This blue and white porcelain is not light, it should contain something inside, right?"

Mu Junlin smiled faintly and saw the trick.

This porcelain bowl fragment is indeed a genuine piece, but only this half of it is genuine.

The remaining imitation ceramics are all equipped with iron sheets, and the magnets are in the hands of the shopkeepers.

The porcelain bowl was shattered in Jiang Chengwen's hands, and when the time came, he would have enough reason for him to compensate for it.

The thin man's face subconsciously changed, and then he became gloomy again, and said coldly: "Hehe, there are things in it, boy, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

For Mu Junlin to be able to discover his means, the lean man, he was indeed surprised.

But this kind of secret thing, unless he is caught red-handed and gets the stolen goods, even if he really points it out now, what can he do?

The magnets and iron pieces have been put away, what evidence does Mu Junlin have to prove that he did it?

"Don't talk nonsense, Mu Junlin, if your father-in-law breaks something, he should lose money!"

Jiang Haipang said loudly on the side.

The lean man didn't expect that there would be passers-by to help him speak, and immediately echoed: "That's right, this porcelain bowl costs 30,000, not a single cent less!"

Thirty thousand?

Mu Junlin shook his head.

This half of a porcelain bowl is not needed for 300 yuan, but now it is 30,000 yuan when you open your mouth, and you can really slaughter it ruthlessly.

However, Mu Junlin still smiled and nodded, and said, "Thirty thousand, it's not very high, Dad, you can take the money." ”

"What did you say?"

Hearing Mu Junlin's words, Jiang Chengwen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He has saved 30,000 yuan of private money for several years, and now he has lost such a broken bowl?

Jiang Chengwen is planning to take the 30,000 to participate in the antique appreciation conference.

The thin man's face suddenly disappeared, and he grinned: "Boy, you still know each other." ”

"Hahaha, Mu Junlin, why are you cowardly?"

Behind him, Jiang Haipang couldn't help laughing.

He also thought that Mu Junlin would not give an inch, but he was cowardly in two sentences, it seems that the waste of the nest is always the waste of the nest, and it will not become the climate at all.

"If something breaks, we'll admit compensation, but it's not good to bring a broken bowl back. ”

"Otherwise, boss, in addition to this celadon bowl, you can give me one more thing, what do you think?"

Mu Junlin glanced at the messy stalls on the ground and said casually.

"Okay, whatever you like, take any of them!"

The lean man said with a smile.

The most expensive thing is only about 500 yuan, and he will not lose anything that Mu Junlin picks.

"I don't like anything else, so let's make this vase. ”

Mu Junlin stepped forward with a smile and picked up a yellowed vase full of dirt.

"Tomorrow I'll take this with me. ”

The lean man waved his hand casually, not caring at all.

The vase had been brought from home casually, and he didn't even plan to bring it back after the leak was over.

Unexpectedly, he was actually favored by Mu Junlin.

"Hahaha, choose such a broken vase?"

Jiang Hai is crazy and happy.

This vase looks like a worthless thing, and Mu Junlin actually wants to buy it?

"Monarch Lin, hurry up and put things down!"

Jiang Chengwen stepped forward eagerly.

"Hey, this is the person you found yourself, it's already been said, so many people are watching, it's useless for you to regret it. ”

The lean man didn't give Jiang Chengwen a chance to repent, spread his palms, and said, "30,000 yuan, take the money!"

"This porcelain bowl was obviously broken by itself, why should I lose money!"

Jiang Chengwen was very angry, he finally had a little change in his attitude towards Mu Junlin, but now he has done this kind of thing that disappointed him extremely again.

It's clever!

"Little brother, can you show me this vase?"

At this moment, suddenly an old man wearing a Tang costume and gold-wire glasses slowly walked out of the crowd and asked.

"Liu, Master Liu?"

"It's actually a treasure master, Liu Tiansheng!"

"It is said that Sister Qing's appreciation conference caused a sensation in Jiangnan, but I didn't expect that even masters from other cities came. ”

With the appearance of the old man, the surrounding crowd became lively in an instant, and even Jiang Chengwen, who was originally angry, was stunned, and his face quickly showed an excited look.

Anyone who plays antiques, who doesn't know Master Liu, who identified the Ten Treasures at a glance? I didn't expect to be bumped into by him today!

"Master Liu, I'm Jiang Hai Fat of the Jiang Family—"

Jiang Haipang rushed up and handed over the business card in his hand.

If there is such a treasure connoisseur, then Sister Qing's antique conference, I'm afraid their Jiang family, really have a chance!

However, Liu Tiansheng only nodded, his eyes still looked at the vase full of dirt, and said to Mu Junlin: "Excuse me, can you let me see this vase?"

"It's-"

Jiang Chengwen was stunned.

Even Liu Tiansheng said so, could it be that this vase is very unusual?

"No problem. ”

Mu Junlin smiled lightly and handed over the vase.

Liu Tiansheng carefully wiped the soil off the waist of the vase with his sleeve, revealing a surprised look, "This is really porcelain from the Northern Song Dynasty." ”

"It's a pity that the firing technique is rudimentary, and there is no skill to do it. ”

Liu Tiansheng sighed again and said: "But the porcelain of the Northern Song Dynasty, just time is here, it can be regarded as an antique, I am willing to pay 50,000 yuan to buy it, I don't know if the little brother is willing to cut love?"

"You give 50,000?"

The lean man's eyelids were beating wildly, and he felt like his heart was dripping blood.

This vase, he usually keeps it at home as an ornament, but he didn't expect it to be sold for 50,000 yuan?

Jiang Hai Fat also had an ugly face, he couldn't imagine that Mu Junlin actually took shit luck, and he really picked it up!

"When, of course ......"

Jiang Chengwen was about to open his mouth to agree.

However, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand.

"Sorry, don't sell!"