The woman slapped Gu Mo on the table, and began to be unreasonable, if you don't refund the money, you will resolutely not give up, and even said that she knows someone from the media, threatening Old Man Zhou, if you don't refund it, you will definitely ask someone to expose that this store is a black shop.

Old man Zhou's face was dark, it should be the first time he has encountered such an unreasonable customer.

You have taken all the goods home, and only come back to change them after a day, you can't say it! Have you exchanged the tanuki for the prince, who knows?

Especially their antique business, if everyone does this, they will have to pay for the antique business!

"This lady, I should have told you yesterday that once an item is traded, it will not be returned, right? I don't blame you for not understanding our rules, but you must also abide by and respect the rules of our business. Think about it from another perspective, if I do this, will you be happy?" Old man Zhou said in a deep voice.

"I don't care, I'm not an insider in your business, I know you're cheating my money. At the very least, you have to return my money at the original price, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"If that's the case, I'll have to call the police. "Old man Zhou is not muddy.

"Call the police, call the police, I'll be afraid of you? The fact is that you are shoddy, and it is clear that you are unreasonable. "The woman is not relenting, she is ready to fight to the end.

Zhao Tianming couldn't help but take the box of ink ingots in his hand to observe, and the information about the items in his hand quickly spread to his mind.

He has not really been in contact with ancient ink, but during this time, he has constantly recharged himself, and he has also learned a lot of various antiques, and there is something about ancient ink.

Ink is one of the four treasures of the study, it is not only practical, but also a piece of painting, calligraphy, carving in one of the works of art, with the dual value of collection and appreciation, has a non-negligible role in the history of Chinese culture.

In recent years, in many auctions at home and abroad, ancient Chinese scholar's utensils have sprung up and performed eye-catchingly. Among them, the one with great collection value and promising prospects is the mysterious Danqing - Huimo.

Huimo is not only a traditional writing utensil, but also a collection of poetry, calligraphy, painting, engraving, plastic arts, ink-making technology and other skills, becoming a practical and ornamental elegant artwork. In fact, Tibetan ink is the elegant act and emotional sustenance of the literati.

Zhao Tianming knew that since the Song Dynasty, Jiamo has become a furnishing and ornamental item of literati bookwriting. Collecting ancient ink is not easy. First, ink is a consumable of calligraphy and painting, which is very easy to be damaged, and second, it is difficult to preserve and the amount of survival is small.

Cold and summer, alternating between hot and cold, and mildew invasion have a direct and fatal impact on ink products. Therefore, it is not easy for ancient ink to be handed down, and the fine products are even rarer. At present, most of the ink products sold in the collection auction market are from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, among which the auction rate of rare ornamental ink, collection ink, literati self-made (used) ink, and imperial ink is the highest.

"Hey, don't mess around, you're responsible. The woman reminded Zhao Tianming.

Zhao Tianming smiled and said, "I'll just take a look, I'm also a little interested in Gumo, can you take a look?"

When Zhou Papi heard this, he immediately nodded, if Zhao Tianming took a fancy to this item, then all problems could be solved, and the woman also thought of this and nodded the same.

When the box is opened, there are two pieces of black artwork lying inside.

It's no wonder that ancient ink can become one of the collectibles. From the outside, this kind of thing is completely a craft. The carving on the surface of the ancient ink is full of praise.

A slight scent of ink wafted out, making people never get tired of smelling it.

Zhao Tianming remembered that the identification of ancient ink should first look at the ink product, including the time of ink making, ink name, ink type, ink color, ink shape, size, weight and so on. The luster and purple color of the ink is the high-quality ink, to see whether the surface of the ink is damaged or broken, and the "ice pattern" and "ink cream" are the phenomenon that the ink has been damp. If the surface is dull and heavy, it proves that it is an ingot of ancient ink.

The second is to smell the ink.

Because ancient ink contains a variety of Chinese medicinal materials, collectors will smell a fragrant fragrance, which is the fragrance produced by the smell of Chinese medicine. Nowadays, the ink products often have a strange smell. Most of them are mixed with borneol, the taste is strong and cold, and people have a pungent feeling after smelling it. The fragrance of ancient ink is elegant and simple, and it is very comfortable.

According to the information from the ancient mirror, he quickly saw the flaw. Of these two pieces of ancient ink, one is actually an antique product, and the other is a genuine product.

At the beginning, maybe the old man Zhou of the store only saw the real one. And after the woman took it back, someone saw the fake piece, so they came to a different conclusion.

"Although it is an antique product, it is really good, how much is the original price?" Zhao Tianming asked.

Zhou peeled them and saw that Zhao Tianming was really interested, and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at the woman's vigorous words, and her fearless appearance, but it really makes trouble to the point of calling the police and going to court, which is not good for her, and she may not be able to win.

Before she came, she also checked that there were such rules in the antique shop. If you buy a fake, you can only blame yourself for your lack of eyesight.

"The original price is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!" she said quickly.

Zhou Papi didn't want the situation to continue to develop, and he hurriedly spoke: "You two buddies, we are also fate! Since you give him a discount, I will also give you a discount, how about 8888?"

As for the last more than 1,000, he made it back to the woman. However, in the future, this woman will definitely not do her business, it is too disturbing!

"Fake more?" Huang Qifei was a little puzzled.

It seems that my buddy didn't have a love of practicing calligraphy before, right?

Zhao Tianming smiled: "I really can't afford it, although these two pieces are imitation, it's okay to play by yourself!"

"That's right, that's right! That's the way to have this mentality!" Zhou Papi immediately agreed.

Others are speechless, and of course you appreciate it. Things are yours, money is earned for you, and of course you say it's nice.

"Okay, then so be it!" Zhao Tianming was secretly happy in his heart, and he was also glad that the old man did not check carefully, otherwise there would be no chance for him to pick up the leak.

Zhou Papi was naturally very enthusiastic, and a disaster was resolved.

He also kindly reminded that due to the long existence of ink, the collection of ancient ink should first pay attention to temperature and humidity, and should not be placed in a dry or too humid place. Secondly, ancient ink is easy to break and fragile, can not be pressed, generally have to be made into a brocade box, with rice paper packaging into the box storage. In addition, ancient ink should be placed in a place protected from light and shade to avoid ventilation, and it should not be placed in a high place to prevent damage from falling.

The old man personally sent Zhao Tianming and his brothers out of the store, and did not forget to remind Huang Qifei: "Dude, remember to go online tonight!

! These kinds of words came out of the mouth of an old man, and the lethality was tons.

Zhao Tianming and the others almost stumbled and fell to the ground, especially Huang Qifei, who always felt very bad.