Chapter 13: Jokes

It's a shrunken, old-fashioned Yuan blue and white TV with the nickname "big head", and more importantly, it still has CCAV written on the screen!!

Although Zheng Bei has not completely finished fighting, the vision of the people present is not weak, even if it is a piece short, but they all recognize it. It's just that even if everyone sees that this is not Yuan Qinghua at all but a fake, no one will be stupid enough to break this matter at this time and place.

Zheng Yonghe lit a cigarette, shook his head and said, "It's over, I didn't create a momentum for myself, but I made such a thing." Hehe, but this time he is really famous, but is this reputation...... But it's not very good. He paused, and said with emotion: "If the new generation of the Zheng family is like this, then the Zheng family will not have many good years, at most one or two generations will be over." ”

"......" Although Zheng Yonghe said was a bit of schadenfreude, Zheng Zheng had no way to refute him, because what Zheng Yonghe said was indeed the truth.

Zheng Zheng can already think of how the people who witnessed today's incident will evaluate this matter after leaving the Zheng family;"The Zheng family's young master Zheng Beizheng, he still has the ability to restore antiques, but the ability to identify antiques is much worse, and he can treat a fake Yuan Qinghua TV as a treasure, his vision is really bad, at best, he is just a craftsman who can restore antiques." ”

The most important thing in the antique industry is the vision, although the restoration of antiques is powerful, but it can only be regarded as a "craftsman", and the vision of distinguishing antiques is the most important. Zheng Bei, who came out of this foreign appearance, is estimated to become a joke in the antique circle in a very short time, and he doesn't know how long it will take and how much effort it will take to wash away this stain.

Zheng Bei, who was silent with his hands on the table, obviously knew what situation he was going to face.

At this moment, Zheng Yuan, the head of the Zheng family, stood up and walked to Zheng Bei's side. He picked up Zheng Bei's unfinished "Yuan blue and white porcelain TV" and looked at it, and said with a smile: "It must not be easy to combine Yuan blue and white porcelain fragments into such a small gadget, right? Xiaobei, your idea is very interesting, I am very happy." ”

Zheng Yuan put down the blue and white porcelain TV in his hand, patted Zheng Bei's shoulder, and said: "I was not in a good mood two days ago, you can use this method to make me happy, it's not in vain that I love you so much." ”

After speaking, Zheng Yuan turned to everyone, bowed his hand to everyone, and said, "For a bad old man like me, everyone is estimated to be hungry, okay, let's start eating." ”

"People are old and fine, this sentence is really not wrong. ”

Seeing Zheng Yuan expose this embarrassing scene in just a few words, he also quietly pointed out the matter of "there are indeed real Yuan Qinghua fragments in this fake", saving a little face for Zheng Bei, Zheng Zheng had to admire Zheng Yuan's skill. When he said this, he not only found a step for Zheng Bei, but also saved some face for Zheng Bei by the way, and said that he was a junior who deliberately made the elders happy. In this way, no matter what others think in their hearts, at least Zheng Bei is much better looking on face.

After Zheng Yuan finished speaking, the banquet officially began, but most of the people present were not thinking about the banquet itself, they were waiting for the drama after the banquet ended. As today's organizer, the Zheng family obviously knew the thoughts of the people present, and the banquet lasted less than an hour before it ended.

At the end of the banquet, the excitement of the people who had eaten and drank for an hour did not decrease but increased, and they knew that today's finale was about to be staged.

Zheng Yonghe lit a cigarette after dinner, squinted very comfortably and said to Zheng Zheng beside him: "Look, the auction is about to start." ”

It's said to be an auction, but it's not an official auction after all, so there are no rules and regulations. All the antiques and artifacts that participated in the auction are placed in the hall for everyone to play with and admire. If someone in the room finds an artifact, they can send it to the auction table to see if there are any other buyers. If there are no other buyers, then the price offered by the buyer is sold to the buyer.

This is a big departure from the rules of the auction, but it also has a lot of obvious benefits: those present can play with the objects on display at will, and they can also compete with another person who wants to buy the objects, and at the same time, it will not waste the time of the guests present.

The banquet on the first floor was cleaned up in a short time, and the small booths were moved to the banquet hall, and an object was placed on each booth, and a young man stood next to him to take care of it.

Zheng Zheng had never participated in this kind of auction before, and he felt very novel. However, according to Zheng Yonghe, the Zheng family will have such an auction every year when they celebrate the birthday of the head of the family, and the rules are exactly the same as this auction, and the people present are already completely familiar with this rule. That is, Zheng Zheng, a rookie who participated in this kind of auction for the first time, will feel very curious.

After the auction began, Zheng Zheng and the two did not sit upstairs and came to the first floor. However, as soon as he arrived on the first floor, Zheng Yonghe said that he and Zheng Zheng had too big a goal to stay together, and the appearance of two faces at the same time was easy to arouse the curiosity of others, so Zheng Yonghe ran away and let Zheng Zheng walk around by himself. Zheng Zheng, who has seen many of this uncle's best things, has become accustomed to his approach, and he is happy to look around by himself.

Zheng Zheng walked around the banquet hall alone for a while, and he didn't gain anything. These things for auction are very good, but the prices are not low, the reserve price is often 100,000 to hundreds of thousands, and millions are not uncommon, which makes Zheng Zheng look straight at it. This kind of price is not an auction, even if it is the reserve price, Zheng Zheng can't get it.

However, Zheng Zheng has a very good mentality, he was not prepared to compete with these people with at least millions of family assets from the beginning, and he simply came with the mentality of long-term knowledge. So although the price of these things is extremely high, Zheng Zheng, who is not ready to buy them at all, has no pressure.

After turning around for a while, Zheng Zheng was about to find a seat to sit down and rest, but at this moment, he saw a painting out of the corner of his eye.

It was a landscape painting, and it looked very old, but the treatment of this painting was significantly inferior to that of the other exhibits, and there were very few followers, and almost no one paid attention to it. And the price of this painting is also very telling: at the auction of 100,000 yuan, the price of this painting is only 5,000 yuan. Obviously, this is one of the reasons why everyone present did not pay much attention to this painting.

"Ming Dynasty's? but...... Why don't you have an author's seal or title?"