Chapter 612: Last Lesson

After a relatively fierce confrontation, in the end, Meng Zitao pressed the price of this Lingbi stone to 360,000 yuan and could no longer suppress it, and he accepted it when he saw it, pretending to be embarrassed to agree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Next, Feng Zhenzhen went down to the basement and took out two pieces of porcelain, both of which were genuine, worth about 100,000 yuan, considering that Chen Zhongfeng could not be allowed to run in vain, so Meng Zitao gave him these two pieces of porcelain, which made him happy.

In the end, the two pieces of porcelain were won by Chen Zhongfeng for 230,000 yuan, plus the previous turnover, a total of less than 910,000 yuan.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen didn't want to take things out anymore, not to mention that she didn't want to put her eggs in the same basket, and the labor fee for her nephew made her feel distressed, and she was really reluctant.

With her understanding of her father-in-law, she may be reluctant to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to see a doctor, and then she mutters a few more words, maybe she can make the old man wait for death at home, and the rest of the things will not be hers at that time?

And she is not short of money, and she is not in a hurry to sell things, she can sell them at a price, she thinks that the price can definitely be sold higher.

For Feng Shenming, of course, the higher the transaction price, the better, and he remembered that there was another good thing here, the old man bought it at his suggestion, if that thing could be sold, plus the labor fee he got now, it would be equivalent to the money he earned in a year.

So, Feng Shenming called his aunt aside and muttered a few words in her ear, Feng Zhenzhen frowned at first, and seemed not very happy, but under Feng Shenming's persuasion, her brows relaxed.

The old man has a strange temper, and who knows what he will think when the time comes? If he doesn't leave his things to his only son, won't he be empty?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhenzhen felt that it was better to be in the bag, so she agreed with her nephew's opinion, and went down to get a brocade box.

Opening the brocade box, Meng Zitao saw that there was a bronze mirror in the brocade box, round, string buttons, and a concave ring belt and a silk pattern on the outside. The theme pattern is a concave eight inward arc pattern, and the arc pattern is decorated with a dragon pattern around it. The cloud and thunder pattern and the vortex pattern are used as the ground pattern. Plain curl edge.

This mirror shape is standardized, the decoration is exquisite, and the casting is exquisite. The wide arc pattern and the dense ground pattern constitute a fresh and strong contrast, which is quite gorgeous. The overall composition lines are lively and smooth, and the structural changes are handy.

Judging by its characteristics, it should be a craft of the Warring States period, and it is well preserved, and the rust color looks quite natural, and if it is genuine, it is worth a lot of money.

However, as soon as the thing was put into his hands, Meng Zitao felt that the rust was a little stingy, which was obviously not the feel that the real thing should have, and after a closer inspection, he obviously felt that this bronze mirror was unnatural, and the weight was also a little wrong.

Meng Zitao secretly said "It's a pity", but also, if this bronze mirror is genuine, it is a role that can sit in an ordinary museum, this kind of bronze mirror is often unavoidable, how can it be so easy to encounter?

Seeing Meng Zitao put the bronze mirror back into the brocade box, Feng Shenming said with a smile: "This bronze mirror is good, to be honest, if it wasn't for Shi Ye, I would have wanted to snatch things down regardless of the rules." ā€

This was not what he said casually, at that time he just felt that this bronze mirror was old, so the old man bought the bronze mirror, and later went back to check and found that the bronze mirror was actually from the Warring States Period, worth millions, at that time his regretful intestines were green, and he also wanted to deceive the bronze mirror from the old man's hands, but the old man was too shrewd, he tried twice, but it made the old man more vigilant.

"Oh, then I won't be loved. Meng Zitao said lightly.

Feng Shenming was thinking that he was about to be able to get a lot of intermediate fees, but Meng Zitao's words gave him a slap in the face, and the whole person was a little dumbfounded.

Halfway, he came back to his senses: "What do you mean by that?"

Meng Zitao spread his hands: "It's very simple, I don't want this bronze mirror." ā€

"Don't you want it?!Why don't you want it!This is a fine bronze mirror from the Warring States, full of treasures, why don't you want it!" Feng Shenming was a little anxious, but he didn't think about tea and food for this bronze mirror for a while, why did Meng Zitao say that he didn't want it?

Meng Zitao sneered: "Hey, you are a bit interesting, I don't want you to force me?"

Feng Shenming still didn't give up: "No, this is a bronze mirror from the Warring States Period, aren't you impressed?"

Meng Zitao smiled: "If you think it's the Warring States, it's the Warring States." ā€

Feng Shenming glared and said, "You mean to say that this is not from the Warring States?"

Meng Zitao said lightly: "Isn't this clear?"

"I don't believe it!" Feng Shenming shook his head again and again: "What reason do you have to say that it is not from the Warring States?"

Meng Zitao smiled, clasped his hands to his chest and said, "Why should I tell you?

"I ......" Feng Shenming didn't say anything, then gritted his teeth and said, "If you tell me the reason, you can choose any one of the things in this house." ā€

Feng Zhenzhen was suddenly unhappy: "Hey, the things in this house are all ours, I haven't agreed yet, why are you the master of me!"

Feng Shenming patted his chest and said, "What price is on my head, but let's talk about it in advance, the reason you say must convince me!"

Meng Zitao was about to say why he agreed to this condition, when his heart suddenly moved, he used his ability to scan the things in the room, and immediately felt happy in his heart, and pretended to be calm on the surface and said: "Isn't it a little too cheap to have one?"

Before Feng Shenming could speak, Meng Zitao waved his hand and said, "Okay, I have gained some today, so I will be kind and teach you a lesson." ā€

Meng Zitao cleared his throat and began to talk eloquently: "Don't care whether the bronzes are real or fake, pay attention to the weight, smell and rust color, for example, the bronze watches of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period are lighter and thinner than the Shang and Zhou wares, if the weight is the opposite, it is doubtful." Because of the importance of the material, the identification of the sound of bronze is an important part of the identification of bronze. ā€

Because the bronze ware of the Warring States period was cast with copper-tin alloy, the sound of percussion was naturally crisp, while the imitation bronzes were often cast or cast with brass, and the sound of percussion was muddy, and if it was thin, it would be brittle and scattered. Some are repaired pseudo-devices, and the sound of knocking around will be inconsistent, and those repaired with other materials have a sense of hoarseness. Knock on this bronze mirror yourself and hear what it sounds like?"

Feng Shenming tried to knock on the bronze mirror, but his face immediately changed, and the voice of the bronze mirror was extremely muddy, but at this time he was still stiff-mouthed and said: "This doesn't mean anything, maybe it's because of the difference in the burial environment?"

"Hehe, if you think so, think so. ā€

Meng Zitao smiled disdainfully, and continued: "It is also important to observe the surface and rust layers of bronze objects, because when it is difficult to determine the authenticity of the bronze ware from the shape or production process, it is possible to determine whether it is a genuine or a fake by identifying the quality of the rust on its surface. To put it simply, the bronze unearthed has the smell of earth, and the fake surface always exudes a sour smell, the taste of this copper mirror......"

Feng Shenming hurriedly smelled the smell, and his heart sank again.

Listen to Mencius Tao continue: "Because the bronze ware is buried in the soil for thousands of years, the patina will be emitted layer by layer, but the color of the surface rust of the bronze ware in different regions is not quite the same, which is related to the different underground water quality and other organic matter corroding its surface and producing different chemical reactions. The color of the southern copper mirror is more turquoise and black, commonly known as 'green lacquer bone' and 'black lacquer ancient'. The northern bronze mirror is mostly red and green. ā€

"The skin color on this bronze mirror is green, but the shade of the skin color and the change of the level are not complex and natural, and the light is consistent. In addition, the skin color is not an authentic green color, but the color is relatively dark, which is obviously the characteristic of the skin color made of various lacquer pigments......"

Meng Zitao pointed out the problems on the bronze mirror one after another, and every time he said one, Feng Shenming's face became bitter, and finally he became an authentic bitter gourd face.

"Alright, alright, don't say it!" Feng Shenming waved his hand in annoyance.

Meng Zitao smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Believe it?"

"Hmph!" Feng Shenming snorted coldly, and replied.

"Who are you looking at?"

Meng Zitao sneered in his heart and said, "Then Mr. Feng, shouldn't you fulfill the promise you made just now?"

Feng Shenming almost scolded his mother when he heard this, but when he saw the eyes of the army, he still didn't dare to go back, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "You choose." ā€

Of course, that's what happened, but if the things Meng Zitao chose were too valuable, he would definitely regret it.

Meng Zitao looked at the things in the room and pretended to pat his forehead: "You put it on the table, what are the rest of the things in this room!"

Feng Shenming secretly smiled proudly, but when he saw his aunt's eyes light up again, a bad premonition immediately rose in his heart.

"Forget it, there is really nothing to choose from here, just this strange stone ornament. Meng Zitao pointed to a yellow-colored strange stone ornament not far away and said.

Feng Shenming was slightly relieved when he saw Meng Zitao's choice, and it seemed that he shouldn't have to break too much.

Because of the bronze mirror, Feng Zhenzhen was in a very bad mood, and had no plans to sell other collections, since this was the case, Meng Zitao packed up his things, and then the group went to the bank not far from the community to transfer the account.

After coming out of the bank, Meng Zitao handed his business card to Feng Zhenzhen, so that she could contact him if she wanted to sell the rest of the collection in the future, and then the two took a taxi and left.

Feng Zhenzhen looked at Meng Zitao's business card, and her face darkened a little.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Feng Shenming asked cautiously.

"You still ask what's wrong!Look what he does!" Feng Zhenzhen angrily threw Meng Zitao's business card on Feng Shenming's body.

(16/62) (To be continued.) )