Boss Mu raised his hands and pressed them, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said, "I said that this is an antique and an imitation is not in conflict, you misunderstood, listen to my explanation first." ”

"Everyone be quiet, if you have anything to say, wait until Boss Mu finishes speaking!" Wei Xiu opened his mouth, his tone was very serious, and immediately made many people around him look solemn.

The so-called county officials are not as good as the current management, and Ah Xiu, a promising local, is naturally more deterrent than Boss Mu.

Boss Mu glanced at Wei Xiu approvingly, and continued: "What are antiques? I won't tell you anything, to put it bluntly, objects with a history are antiques, and the most obvious feature is that of the previous dynasty." Therefore, even the old objects of the Republic of China can barely be regarded as antiques. ”

"Then let me ask you, if I burn a porcelain in imitation of this bowl now, will the porcelain I burn in a hundred or a thousand years be antique? ”

"This bowl is this reason! Dingyao porcelain because of the fame is too great, so in ancient times there were many imitation burners, our descendants according to different places, these imitation burners called "Tuding", "Xinding", "Beiding", "Nanding" and so on. If I'm not mistaken, this bowl should be a Qing Dynasty imitation of Nanding. ”

When everyone heard Boss Mu's answer from shallow to deep, they suddenly realized, and Lao Tongsheng was even more ashamed and apologized again and again, saying that he shouldn't talk nonsense.

Boss Mu, who saw people talking about people and talking nonsense, naturally didn't care, but blamed himself for not saying it clearly, but he won a good impression.

Then naturally talked about the price, Boss Mu hinted at Lao Tongsheng's bid, and after seeing that Lao Tong was hesitant that he was unwilling to quote, he more or less understood the mentality of this kind of person in his heart, and said politely at the moment: "Since the old gentleman is not good at valuing, then I will give a price, the old gentleman looks at it, if he is satisfied, we will trade, if he is not satisfied, we are discussing, what do you think?"

"Good, good. The old boy nodded hurriedly.

"As I said earlier, this porcelain bowl antique is antique, but it is just an antique thing of the ancients, and the research value is not great after all, plus the historical time is quite recent, and the preservation is not very complete, and there are many damaged gaps. Well...... For the sake of Wei Xiu's face, make up a whole number, I bid 10,000 yuan to buy it, I don't know what the old man thinks?" said Boss Mu with a finger.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and the old boy's eyes widened instantly, and the porcelain in his hand was almost thrown out. And the people around were staring at the porcelain bowl in the old boy's hand with shocked eyes.

In fact, at this time, if there is a knowledgeable person who hears Boss Mu's words, he will definitely be able to laugh to death? What is the research value is not great? What is the historical time is quite recent? According to this statement, the enamel porcelain that originated in the late Kangxi period is not all bargains?

However, what Boss Mu said at this time was actually the best thing.

If Boss Mu is a serious explanation, there are a lot of porcelain left in the world, and there is a lot of unearthed; how the porcelain pattern is a folk kiln; the firing technique is not very good, and the mangkou is too big to talk about the price, I am afraid that this group of semi-literate people can stare at two big with one eyeball, and they don't understand at all, but feel that you are fooling them with professional terms.

It's just that Boss Mu said something that could laugh at his peers, but he could shock this group of cunning farmers. It's just because Boss Mu's words are too in line with everyone's general thinking!

Lao Tongsheng looked at Wei Xiu, and then at the porcelain bowl in his hand, and suddenly thought of what happened yesterday in the county antique shop, and he didn't bargain, but simply imitated the categorical tone of his TV protagonist, and said: "Deal!"

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Boss Mu's mouth became more and more obvious, he glanced at Mu Qingqing, and took out a transfer contract from his purse, and then Mu Qingqing took out a pile of cash with a bank seal from the car.

Lao Tongsheng looked at the contract in black and white, and was a little unclear, so he turned his head to look at Wei Xiu.

Wei Xiu tacitly said: "Uncle, don't worry, this is a transfer contract, it's similar to the transfer of real estate in the town, just sign it, you can't write, right?" Wei Xiu deliberately added the last sentence.

What is Lao Tongsheng's proudest thing about? That is, there was a boy born from his ancestors, and he is one of the few people of his age in the town who has ever read and can read in a private school, and this ability to read and write has always been his pride.

When I heard Wei Xiu's words, I suddenly snorted disdainfully, took Boss Mu's black signature pen, found a table, and signed the name one by one.

At this time, Mu Qingqing had already walked out with a brocade box, carefully wrapped the porcelain bowl in cotton cloth, and then put it into the brocade box.

The old boy who took the cash, his rough hands were obviously trembling, he dipped the corners of his lips a little saliva, crackled, and after confirming that it was 10,000 yuan, his eyes rolled, and he took out five of them and handed them to Wei Xiu: "Ah Xiu, my porcelain bowl is also thanks to you, otherwise I would have been confused and might have sold it to that black-hearted antique dealer, plus this business was also introduced by you, these five hundred yuan is a little bit of my heart, and it is a hard fee." ”

Wei Xiu smiled when he heard this, and took it unceremoniously: "Since the uncle has said so, I am not welcome." ”

"Old boy, where are our cigarettes? Don't you talk and don't talk about it? Brother Axiu helped you identify this antique yesterday, and we were all present to witness it!"

"Who said that my words are not enough? Isn't it just a bag of sequoias? I'll send it now!" The old boy who made a lot of money turned red and was full of spirit, so he simply took out all the three sequoia stocks in the small store and sent them out.

Although the local redwood smoke is not expensive, these three cigarettes are only three or four hundred at most, but in this poor town, it can be regarded as generous!

There was a lot of excitement here, but Wei Xiu quietly retreated, and when he saw that his parents had also come to see the excitement, his head couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, fortunately, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary just now.

Now that he has met his parents, Wei Xiu simply introduced Boss Mu and Mu Qingqing to his parents.

To be honest, Mu Qingqing was indeed surprised to see that the two honest old couples in front of him were Wei Xiu's parents. Because it was hard for her to imagine that this would be Wei Xiu's parents, it was not that she looked down on her, but she was surprised that this couple was able to cultivate a rather weird character like Wei Xiu.

This surprise is understandable.

The town is so poor, it is easy to deduce from the lack of educational resources here, and anyone who is probably a little surprised that such a scarce environment has cultivated a student from Southern University and is the kind of student who seems to be a bit of a weird talent at the moment.

That's right, in the eyes of Mu Qingqing is father, Wei Xiu at this time is definitely worthy of being called a geek.

If Wei Xiu's first time picking up the missing wood carving can still be regarded as luck, and the second Guanyin porcelain can barely be explained by keen observation and divergent imagination, then this third piece of Dingyao porcelain can definitely not be explained by luck.

Although Wei Xiu finally made a mistake in judgment and mistook the Qing Dynasty Nanding porcelain for the late Northern Song Dynasty Dingyao porcelain, this does not mean that Wei Xiu did not understand porcelain.

Being able to recognize an antique is an ability in itself, even if the age is wrong!

When Mu Qingqing and Boss Mu were invited to Wei Xiu's house as guests, seeing Wei Xiu's family background, Mu Qingqing looked at Wei Xiu's eyes more and more appreciative.

Not everyone can rise in this environment, and not everyone can show their poverty to outsiders without changing their face.

And Wei Xiu did it.

Boss Mu was in a good mood because he found a treasure, and he not only had a great appetite during lunch, but also chatted with Father Wei a few more words, and praised Wei Xiu's vision during the banquet.

Wei Xiu just smiled bitterly when he heard this, but fortunately, Boss Mu was quite rigorous, and he didn't mention Wei Xiu's sale of antiques at all, I don't know if he saw through something.

Boss Mu's heartiness made Father Tan relax.

The countryman entertains such a rich big boss, and what he is most afraid of is that people look down on your banquet, and for this sumptuous lunch, Father Tan almost bought the best wine in the town.

After the meal, Mu Qingqing offered to ask Wei Xiu if he wanted to take a ride back to Qinghe City together, and Wei Xiu agreed after hearing this.

Before leaving, while the Mu family's father and daughter were waiting outside, Wei Xiu took out another 2,000 yuan and gave it to Father Tan, under the pretext that it was a thank you money given to Boss Mu to thank him for introducing business.

Father Tan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he almost scolded Wei Xiu for seeing that Qian was open, and he didn't know how to count.