Chapter 170: Return to Beijing

Listening to Zhao Yang's words, Song Zheyuan had no words.

Song Zheyuan knew that what he had just done was really not decent, and it would not be good to force Zhao Yang to ask him again.

In the end, they still didn't find anything useful, so they left in a hurry with someone, although Zhao Yang and Wang Kai both knew that Song Zheyuan wanted to kill him, but after all, they didn't do it, and they could only write it down at this time.

This is to find the other party's handle, obviously Wang Kai does not have this ability, although Zhao Yang has it, but he does not have any idea of revenge for this Song Zheyuan.

Compared with this Song Zheyuan, Wang Kai is even more disgusting, Song Zheyuan is just jumping off the wall in a hurry, but this Wang Kai is really using himself and wants to kick himself out.

These two people will definitely do it themselves, but now is not the time, he has more important things to do, that is, this Jiangshan Society map in his arms.

Fortunately, Wang Kai and Song Zheyuan are hostile to each other, and now they don't talk about Zhao Yang anymore, after all, Zhao Yang is not a threat to them.

returned to the capital alone, Zhao Yang was not followed by anyone, obviously they were also self-aware, knowing that they couldn't manage Zhao Yang in the capital.

Zhao Yang did not look for someone from the Su family, but directly found Uncle Gao, in this world, he trusts his mother the most, but when it comes to antiques, of course he believes in Uncle Gao the most.

But just as he got out of the antique market, he heard a quarrel.

"You're going to give me that little money for this thing?"

Zhao Yang listened and felt that the price should not be negotiated, this kind of thing happened every day on the side of the antique street, and he was used to it, but just when he was about to ignore it, he only heard the shopkeeper say.

"This price is already very high, your two cups are not a pair at all, if it is a pair, it will definitely be worth it, but the problem is that they are not a pair at all, 500,000 is already very high, if you don't believe it, you can go to an expert for identification." ”

"But I'm in a hurry to use the money. The old man said with a sad face: "How can I have time to find someone to identify now?" ”

Listening to the conversation between them, Zhao Yang was curious, he said in his heart What kind of cup is not a pair can be worth 500,000 yuan, and it is definitely impossible for this shopkeeper to collect things at full price.

Curious, he glanced up, only to find that there was more than one person who was as curious as himself, and many people were attracted by the conversation between the two people.

Everyone gathered around, and the shopkeeper sighed helplessly and said: "Old man, let's take a step back, since you are in urgent need of money, I also take a fancy to your cup, and I will add another 200,000 yuan to you, I don't make money anymore, if I don't just like it, who wants to do this kind of loss-making business, don't you say?"

While he was talking, a middle-aged man suddenly pushed forward and said, "I don't think so." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, frowned and said, "Whatever you do, stay where it is cool." ”

The middle-aged man didn't have the slightest fear, he directly revealed his identity in front of the two: "I'm the appraiser you're looking for, old man, can you let me see your cup?"

Hearing that this person was an appraiser, the old man hesitated and asked, "You don't take money, do you?"

"Of course, I was also passing by, and I didn't waste time, so I did a good deed at that time. The man smiled and said, "Let me see, if there is no problem." ”

"Of course there is no problem. The old man hurriedly handed over the box containing the cup in his hand.

And the moment the man opened the box, Zhao Yang also saw the cup.

This is actually two Fu Lu Shou three-star goblets, this should be something from the Ming Dynasty, Zhao Yang couldn't wait to use the divine eye, these two things are really genuine, but like the shopkeeper, they are indeed not a pair, but the price of 700,000 is low.

These two items can sell for at least three million, of course, this is only one of them, and the shopkeeper is really too dark.

He kept saying that he didn't make money anymore, in fact, he didn't make half a little, and the person who could take these two treasures and casually enter the antique store was also confused compared to this old man, he didn't know the value of these things, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to do this kind of thing.

He was hesitating to come forward to explain the situation, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to speak.

"Shopkeeper, you're not right, it's a couple. The man said very calmly.

The shopkeeper and Zhao Yang were stunned, Zhao Yang was puzzled, but anyone who can have experience in appreciating treasures will see that although these two cups have the same shape, they are not a set of cups at all.

But this person insisted that this was a set of cups, and the shopkeeper was also a little puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine this person was selling in his gourd.

Just as everyone was looking at him curiously, the man said, "But although this is a set of cups, it is indeed fake." ”

The old man said directly: "This is obviously handed down from our ancestors, how can it be a fake!"

The man chuckled: "That may be your father lied to you, there is no slurry on this thing at all, you see that it is extremely smooth, only a shallow layer, and even the frosted feeling on the base is still there, if you want me to say, this is just a modern imitation." ”

Zhao Yang was stunned for a long time, the authenticity of an antique cannot be judged only by the pulp, the pulp can be imitated, and heirlooms like him have basically been handed down for centuries, and each generation has carefully kept them, and it is impossible to have too heavy pulp.

He shook his head secretly, but the shopkeeper smiled at this time and said, "Are you really an appraiser?"

"Of course. The man said confidently, "I've been an appraiser for decades, and this is my proof." ”

As he spoke, he directly took out a qualification certificate from his arms, and he said very calmly: "Although I know that you need money urgently, old man, this thing can't deceive people, fake is fake, and you can't let me deceive others with my conscience just because you need money urgently." ”

As he spoke, the man looked at the old man very upright.

The corners of Zhao Yang's mouth twitched, with a clear conscience, can you just talk nonsense with a clear conscience? Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it directly, he hesitated whether he wanted to stand up or not, he still had a map of the country and mountains on him, if this thing was lost, it would be bad.

Moreover, this ancient painting cannot be exposed outside for too long, although Zhao Yang put it in a sealed box, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not have problems.

The shopkeeper said with a smile at this time: "Since this is the case, I also believe the appraiser's words, but I know that you should need money urgently, so let's do it, I will still give you 500,000, I really like these two things, although they are fake, but beautiful is really beautiful, so I should buy my preference at a loss." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take out the money and hand it to the old man, and the people present were talking, and no one knew what the shopkeeper thought.

Only Zhao Yang knew that the stall owner must have known that the so-called appraiser was talking nonsense, and he was just using his words to buy the old man's things.

It was actually quite immoral to do so, and the old man looked at the two cups with some hesitation.

He muttered to himself, 'This is our family heirloom, how can it be fake.' ’

Zhao Yang couldn't help it, he stood up and said, "I want to ask this appraiser, if you appraise antiques in this way, will no one come forward to kill you?"

Listening to Zhao Yang's words, the appraisal station turned his head and looked like Zhao Yang, he snorted coldly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yang smiled helplessly and said, "My meaning is very simple, you don't understand anything at all, if these things are like what you said, how much should they be worth?"

"Hehe, in my opinion, three thousand is enough. The appraiser said proudly: "This is my experience as an appraiser for so many years. ”

Hearing that his things could only be sold for three thousand yuan, the old man's face suddenly turned pale, he never thought that his family heirloom would be said to be worthless.

But the old man can't refute anything, he is an appraiser, he is just an old man, he doesn't understand anything, he is sure that he has this thing passed down from his ancestors, what is the use, can his ancestors climb out of the coffin to prove it to him?

I was extremely aggrieved in my heart, but Zhao Yang said with a smile: "Sir, since you said that this thing is imitated, you can buy me one for three thousand, no, six thousand, as long as it is the same, six thousand one, I will take as much as you have." ”

"Hehe, you don't have to squeeze me so much, what do you have to say, do you think what I said is wrong?"

Zhao Yang took the box from his hand and said slowly: "The so-called pulp you said can be imitated by machines, and it is really stupid to use this method to determine whether an antique is genuine." ”

He carefully took the cup out of the box and said, "If you look at this cup carefully, there is only a shallow layer of pulp on it, because these two antiques are the heirlooms of the old man's family, and he cannot let these two things go through the wind and sun, and in order to keep them intact, he must carefully wipe them every day." ”

"Yes, although the family has declined for so many years, we have not forgotten to kowtow to our ancestors every day, and wipe the ancestral tablets and this heirloom. ”

The old man's tone was a little unkind, obviously he felt that the man had just spoken too badly.

The man sneered and said, "It's just your own judgment, in case you make it up, in case you collude." ”

Listening to the man's words, Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Then how can you prove that you are not traditional with the shopkeeper?"