Chapter 7 Good eyesight

Hearing this voice, Yaqi and the man both turned their heads to look over, and it was Song Zixuan who spoke.

"Are you talking to me?" the man said as he looked at Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan shrugged: "No, just talking about things." ”

The man chuckled: "Hehe, talking about things, don't you just mean that I will take 150,000 yuan to float?"

Song Zixuan chuckled and was silent.

The man glanced at Song Zixuan, then took the porcelain from the owner of the goods and looked at it again, revealing a sneer.

"The blue and white porcelain vase, the Ming Dynasty, is characterized by a thick carcass, dark color, and uneven inner wall, all of which are in line with each other, this is a genuine product," the man said, looking at the owner, "Hehe, boss, the price can't be raised." ”

Many of the onlookers around laughed, after all, Li Jiahao said very professionally, in the eyes of people, he must be an expert, and Song Zixuan is like a clown.

The owner of the goods also smiled: "Hehe, big brother has good eyesight, I don't have such a professional eye, so according to the rules of the industry, a fixed price, you swipe the card, right?"

"Li Jiahao, do you want to think about it again? After all, 150,000 is not cheap. At this time, Yaqi asked.

Li Jiahao smiled confidently: "Hehe, Yaqi, are you questioning my vision? Don't forget, I grew up watching my baby, and my eyes are identification instruments, come on, swipe the card!"

After saying that, he pressed the password on the credit card machine, and the transaction was completed.

Li Jiahao held the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet someone who doesn't know how to pretend to understand in the antique market, Yaqi, let's go? I'll send it home for you." ”

"Do you really want to give it to me? I can't ask for it, it's too precious. Yaqi said.

"Treasures are matched with beauty, not to mention my beloved. ”

Yaqi blushed: "You...... What nonsense are you talking about, anyway, I don't want it, if you collect it, you can take it back yourself. ”

"Okay, let's drive back first, okay? After all, it's not convenient to hold this baby. ”

Saying that, Li Jiahao was about to take Yaqi away, but Song Zixuan snorted: "The carcass is thick, the color is dark, and the inner wall is uneven, all of which can be made by human techniques, look at the bottom of the bottle." ”

Hearing this, the crowd that was originally going to leave all stopped, and looked at the blue and white porcelain vase in Li Jiahao's hand again, the treasure that had just been sold at a price of 150,000.

Li Jiahao frowned slightly and looked at the bottom of the bottle, and touched it again: "What's the matter?" The traces on it just confirm the years and vicissitudes, if you wipe it, maybe some mud stains can be wiped off, of course, I won't do it." ”

"Haha, of course, but don't you know the porcelain of the Ming Dynasty...... That is, the bottom of the bottle is a sand bottom, especially in the Yongle period, is it a white sand bottom?"

Song Zixuan's words, the whole atmosphere changed, and this remark seemed to be more professional than Li Jiahao's previous identification.

Not all of the people who come to the antique city are connoisseurs, most of them are lively, especially when they encounter high-priced transactions, it is easy to watch, at this moment, there are more and more onlookers, almost reaching two or three floors.

Li Jiahao's face was pale, and he touched the bottom of the bottle again, and sure enough, as Song Zixuan said, although the bottom of the bottle was a little rough and muddy, the enamel was smooth, and it was not a sand bottom at all.

"Hehe, boy, do you think you know very well? But unfortunately you are not a layman, I grew up watching my antiques, even if it is porcelain in the Yongle period, it may not all be white sand bottom!"

Although Li Jiahao said this, he was also beating a drum in his heart, after all, 150,000 yuan was thrown out, which is not a small amount, and he said this to show his face, and when he got home, he had to identify it.

Song Zixuan smiled lightly: "Whatever, it's your money anyway, it's good if you think it's genuine, but it's ......"

"What's the matter?" Li Jiahao is really a little blindsided, how can he run out of such a kid, just dismantle his own stage, the key is to still be in front of Tang Yaqi!

"But look at that paragraph, hehe, the paragraph in the Yongle period is a seal script, and the one in your hand is a regular script. ”

"You...... You say that the seal script is the seal script, I said it is the regular script!" Li Jiahao was really angry and shouted.

"Okay, then you can keep it. After Song Zixuan finished speaking, he walked out of the crowd.

Many people in the crowd covered their mouths and smiled, the reason is very simple, just now Li Jiahao was full of confidence, and said that his eyes are identification instruments, and he grew up looking at antiques, but now he ...... Apparently bought a fake for 150,000.

As soon as he walked out of the crowd, Song Zixuan heard a cracking sound, and a piece of porcelain shards splashed under his feet, and he glanced at it and showed a helpless smile.

Li Jiahao was so angry that he broke the porcelain directly, and Tang Yaqi screamed in fright: "Li Jiahao, what are you going to do?"

After speaking, she turned around and ran out of the crowd, after all, it was quite embarrassing to stand close to the current Li Jiahao......

Li Jiahao gasped, grabbed the collar of the owner, and said, "Damn, sell me fakes?"

"I ...... I don't know, big brother, the antique business is all based on a pair of eyes, you can't blame me for your eyes, and ...... You haven't identified it, so why do you say I'm selling a fake?"

Hearing this, Li Jiahao was so angry, and at the same time he regretted it very much, he was impulsive just now, so he waited for the appraisal to say that it was a fake and then fell it.

At this time, he was like a clown in the crowd, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, looking at the smiling faces of the people around him, he gritted his teeth and thought, where did the little rabbit cub come from, let Lao Tzu meet again, I have to tear you up!

As soon as Song Zixuan walked out of the crowd, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and when he looked back, he was a man in his fifties.

The man's short hair was a little messy, there were no more black silks than white hair, the white old man's shirt was full of black stains, and he was wearing a dark blue jacket on the outside, and the sleeves of the jacket had scratches, plus the dirt on his cheeks and nose, Song Zixuan really thought that he and the little beggar were together......

"Uncle, is there something wrong with you?"

The man smiled: "No, there is something I want to say to you." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't be nervous, just three words, good eyesight!"

Hearing the man's words, Song Zixuan was a little puzzled: "You mean...... I was just in that stall?"

"Hehe, I'm not interested in that fake porcelain, the real thing you bought is good, can you show me?" the man laughed.

Song Zixuan took out the jade plate, handed it to the man, and said, "You said this? ”

The man took the sign and looked at Song Zixuan again: "Generous enough, hehe, aren't you afraid that I will snatch such a good brand?"

"You can say that the porcelain is fake, it means that you understand, you want to see this brand, it also means that you understand, my master said that good things have to go to those who understand, and it doesn't matter if you just snatch them. Song Zixuan grinned, the master in his mouth naturally referred to Old Man Fang.

The man nodded and smiled, and at the same time weighed the jade plate in his hand: "This brand is twenty receipts?"

Song Zixuan nodded.

"You kid is really ruthless, take such a piece of green jade, and give it to someone for twenty. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan could be sure that the other party was an expert, and he smiled: "Actually, the goods are very cheap for 500 yuan, but the key is that I really don't have it in my pocket." ”

"Hehe, okay, the kid is real enough," as he spoke, the man returned the jade card to Song Zixuan, and at the same time took out a small wine jug from his pocket and took a sip, "Keep it, if this jade comes out of the water, it can make people beautiful to death." ”

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled, this uncle is a little interesting, he has a habit with the old man, and he never leaves his wine.

"I've seen you back!" After drinking, the uncle turned around and walked towards the outside of the antique city, and at the same time raised his hand and waved it back, his movements were a little lazy, but in Song Zixuan's opinion, it was somewhat chic, of course, this chic and the tattered clothes did not conflict.

"Hehe, this uncle is quite interesting, I don't know if I will see you again. ”

Spring coriander restaurant.

After the lunch rush, Zhang Kui and the others cleaned up the hall and began to prepare for dinner, while Yang Dazhui counted the morning's accounts behind the counter.

Chun Xiangcai Restaurant is not a big restaurant, but because it has been in business for more than ten years, there are many regular customers in several nearby streets, and the daily business is still quite good.

In the past, taking stock was the happiest time for Yang Dazhui, after all, he made money, but he didn't understand it after a long time today, he was full of thoughts about keeping Song Zixuan these days, and his mind was not on this little money in his hand at all.

Just when I was upset, the hotel walked into a girl less than twenty years old, the girl was dressed in a denim suit, her fair face was pale pink, and her slightly curvy wavy hair hung down, and her facial features were more exquisite.

The girl walked in the door, threw her big schoolbag on the bar, and said, "Dad, I'm hungry." ”

Yang Dazhui raised his head and saw his daughter Yang Xue, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Little ancestor, you are back." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain in the back kitchen: "Zhang Kui, Xiaoxue is back, stir-fry the two dishes." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Kui responded.

Yang Dazhui poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Yang Xue: "Come, girl, sit down first and let Dad take a look." ”

Yang Xue and Song Zixuan are the same age, both are eighteen, graduated from high school this year and were admitted to Nanfeng University in Dumen City, and because of this, Yang Dazhui gave her money to let her and her classmates travel.

"Dad, there is no such thing as you, you are going back on your word, I am traveling with my classmates, and you just called me back, what should I do if you call me in front of my classmates in the future?" Yang Xue complained.

"Hehe, isn't the store busy, and Dad misses you too much," as he was talking, Zhang Kui brought two dishes up, and Yang Dazhui said, "Come, girl, hurry up and eat." ”

Yang Xue picked up the bowl and took a bite, and looked left and right: "Where are you busy, it's still like that, how many of you are still too busy?

Seeing that Yang Xue took the initiative to ask about Song Zixuan, Yang Dazhui smiled and said: "Xiao Er, this kid is capable and smart, he is tired enough during this time, I gave him half a day off, hehe, by the way, girl, you are not young, this is about to go to college, do you have a fancy for the young man?"

Yang Da Hammer is actually a test of his daughter, if Yang Xue says no, then it is just the right match between her and Song Zixuan, if there is...... Then dismantle it and match it again!

"Hey, are you my own father? I haven't gone to college yet, and my parents don't allow me to fall in love, so it's good for you, I just graduated from high school and started asking me about my partner?"

Yang Dazhui laughed: "Hahaha, that's no, my daughter is reserved, but I see it...... It's okay to have, just rehearse and rehearse in advance, and you can't always experience space white emotionally. ”

Yang Xue almost squirted out a mouthful of rice: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Hey, the main ...... Dad has a good candidate and plans to train you. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xue was stunned: "Candidate......? A good candidate?"

"That's right, what do you think of Xiao Er?"