Meng Zitao quietly put the Sanyang Zun back in place and asked, "Mr. Zhang, these two Sanyang Zun are really good, please make a price." ”

Zhang Huaqi said: "Actually, if it weren't for the urgent money, I would be a little reluctant to sell them, and although they are imitations, I bought them at a great price......

Zhang Huaqi said that the price had been paved a lot, and Meng Zitao on the opposite side nodded from time to time, but he didn't think so. Because this situation is so common in the antique market, telling some touching or pitiful stories is nothing more than making buyers spend some more money.

After nagging for a while, Zhang Huaqi said the price: "That's it, I won't say much, let's calculate it according to one percent of the genuine product, a total of 600,000, isn't it expensive?"

For Meng Zitao, this price cannot be said to be expensive, it can also be said that it is not too cheap, everyone understands the truth that it is not expensive, the genuine product is sold as an imitation, and this price is not cheap It is said in a clear conscience.

But if you look at imitations, the price of 600,000 is a bit unacceptable.

Of course, Meng Zitao is not unable to agree, but if this is the case, it may make Zhang Huaqi feel strange, and it is possible to regret it.

Meng Zitao pondered for a moment, and said: "Mr. Zhang, I think your price is a little inappropriate, let's not talk about anything else, look at the ornamentation here......"

The method used by Mencius is also very common, that is, to find out the unsatisfactory places on the utensils, although the method is common, but it is generally tried and tested.

As the old saying goes, the price is all over the sky, and the money is repaid on the ground, and after several rounds of confrontation between the two sides, the final transaction was 450,000, that is, Meng Zitao didn't want to care about it because he took a big advantage, otherwise, he would reduce it by another 100,000. Presumably Zhang Huaqi will also agree.

transferred the account directly, during which Zhang Huaqi gave Lao Niu some expenses and left happily.

Meng Zitao also gave Lao Niu some fiber pulling fees as usual. But he didn't withdraw. This is not to say that he is reluctant to give up the money, but it is really that the three sheep are too valuable, if he tells the truth to Lao Niu, maybe it will be because of jealousy. Heart-to-heart gaps.

Instead of this, he might as well earn a few more money for Lao Niu and enhance the friendship between the two sides.

Seeing that Lao Niu also went back happily, Meng Zitao smiled slightly, and took out the genuine Sanyang Zun again, ready to appreciate it.

Meng Zitao was admiring it, when he heard Zhang Jingqiang not arrive, and his voice came first: "Brother Meng, how is it, has the grandson been arrested?"

Meng Zitao looked up. I saw Zhang Jingqiang with his driver walking in from outside the door in a hurry.

Inviting Zhang Jingqiang and them to take a seat, Meng Zitao said: "There is no evidence, how can you arrest it?"

Zhang Jingqiang was very dissatisfied and said: "Are those people all eating dry food? How long has it been, and no evidence has been found, so how can we, the people of our duty, do business with peace of mind?"

Meng Zitao said: "You don't know the reason yet?"

Zhang Jingqiang shook his head and sighed: "What do you say this step family has to lose their minds and go crazy, and even do this kind of thing?"

Meng Zitao said: "Now there is no evidence, and this cannot be said nonsense. ”

"Cut!" Zhang Jingqiang laughed: "It's not them, who else?"

That's it. He noticed the Three Sheep Zun on the table, looked at it, and said with some differences: "Isn't this the Yongzheng Blue and White Three Sheep Zun in the Forbidden City?"

"Who said this is Yongzheng's?" Meng Zitao put down Sanyangzun sideways, showing his knowledge.

"Qianlong period?" Zhang Jingqiang then shook his head: "Even if it is the Qianlong period, it is impossible." How can there be exactly the same reason for ornamentation, it must be a high imitation. ”

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "This is not necessarily, I have read relevant information, the Qianlong Dynasty's record of the burning of Sanyangzun was first seen in the third year of Qianlong. According to the record of the "Qing Palace Office Work Clearance" on June 25 of that year, Emperor Qianlong once issued the "Factory Official Glaze Three Sheep Zun" for Tang Ying to "burn and send them as usual". ”

The "factory official glaze three sheep honor" mentioned here should be the imperial object of the Yongzheng Dynasty, and it can be seen that Qianlong burned the three sheep statue is a similar object borrowed from the Yongzheng Dynasty. It can be inferred from this that this Sanyangzun must have borrowed from the Yongzheng blue and white Sanyangzun in the Forbidden City when it was burned, but the number is very small, and later generations do not know. ”

Zhang Jingqiang shook his head again: "You also said that it was borrowed, but your Ming Ming ornament is the same as the collection of the Forbidden City, what kind of reference is this?"

Meng Zitao said: "I said that it borrowed, it is because the details of the ornament are still a little different, you see the painting method of this banana pattern......

Seeing the few subtleties pointed out by Meng Zitao, Zhang Jingqiang frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "I really don't know this, where did you see it?"

"The inside information that my master gave me. Meng Zitao smiled.

"It's convenient to have a good master!"

Zhang Jingqiang sighed, and then reacted: "By the way, can you be sure that this is a genuine product?"

Meng Zitao smiled: "Then can you be sure that it is an imitation?"

Zhang Jingqiang took Sanyangzun in his hand, observed it carefully, and finally asked excitedly and excitedly: "Is it really genuine?"

Meng Zitao shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, I didn't see anything wrong. ”

When Zhang Jingqiang heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "Brother Meng, you don't seem to be very interested in porcelain, can this treasure be auctioned at our company's spring auction?"

To say, Meng Zitao's love for porcelain is indeed worse than that of literary toys At this time, if he usually has a similar amount of literary toys and porcelain to deal with, he also deals with porcelain first.

In addition, I don't know if it's because of personal prejudice or what, Mencius's love for Qing Dynasty porcelain is also worse than that of his previous works in the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, for Zhang Jingqiang's mention, Meng Zitao is also indispensable, but he does not have the urgent idea of collecting this Sanyangzun in his heart, but Zheng Anzhi and Uncle Wang don't necessarily think the same.

So, he said, "I still have to ask my master their opinion on this matter, and if they want to collect it, then they must be taken care of first." ”

Zhang Jingqiang was a little disappointed, after all, if this national treasure-level cultural relic could be auctioned, it would be of great help to enhance the reputation of their company. However, Meng Zitao's idea is human nature, and he has nothing to object to.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Jingqiang asked Meng Zitao to pay attention to safety, and then left.

Meng Zitao saw that there was no business in the store, so he put away the high imitation and went to Zhengyixuan with the real thing.

Stepping into the door of Zhengyixuan, Meng Zitao saw Wang Menghan fiddling with his mobile phone with a straight face, it seemed that he should be sending text messages, writing and deleting, deleting and deleting, and in the end, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao was a little surprised at first, and immediately guessed, so he walked over: "Menghan, what's wrong, who made you angry?"

Wang Menghan raised his head and said angrily: "You men don't have a good thing!"

As soon as Meng Zitao heard this, he understood that his guess might have come true, and said with a wry smile: "You beat everyone to death with a stick, besides, Uncle Wang is also a man, right?"

"Hmph, he's the same, you're the same!you're all the same!" Wang Menghan's eyes filled with tears as he spoke.

Meng Zitao didn't have a problem with the girls crying at all, and the eyes of the guests around him all looked at them, which also made him feel very embarrassed, and hurriedly asked, "Then where did Uncle Wang go?"

"I don't know!" replied as if he was talking back, and Wang Menghan wiped the tears in his eyes.

Meng Zitao pondered for a while and said, "Menghan, I know you feel uncomfortable......

As soon as he started, Wang Menghan interrupted him: "What do you know!"

Meng Zitao originally wanted to say that it was not because of Cheng Qiheng's high school classmate, but after thinking about it, he felt that this matter could not be mentioned rashly, in case it was not, then he would have done something bad with good intentions.

So, he said: "Everyone knows that your appearance must be related to Brother Cheng, I think, there must be some misunderstanding between you, right?"

Wang Menghan quarreled loudly: "What is the misunderstanding, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Meng Zitao knew that it was bad as soon as he saw this posture, and looked around, and sure enough, the customers in the store, even the guests passing by at the door, looked at it curiously, and hurriedly said: "Let's change the landlord, you don't want Brother Cheng's matter to be known to passers-by, right?"

"Hmph!" Wang Menghan snorted coldly, and without saying anything, he walked towards the reception room.

The two walked into the reception room, and Meng Zitao asked, "What happened between you, can you tell me about it?"

Wang Menghan said coldly: "You go and ask him yourself." ”

Meng Zitao had no choice but to call Cheng Qiheng's phone, only to find that the phone was turned off.

When Meng Zitao was about to dial another number, Wang Menghan said: "His mobile phone was smashed by me before!"

Meng Zitao was speechless for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Menghan, just tell me about the matter, and I will help you analyze it as an outsider." ”

Wang Menghan scolded angrily: "What is there to analyze, he is just a bastard eating in a bowl and looking at the pot!"

Meng Zitao said: "Is there any misunderstanding, I don't see any clues about this." ”

Wang Menghan said with deep hatred: "Hmph! He is just a person in front of him, behind his back, and what high school classmates he told me, it has nothing to do with me, I misunderstood and so on, just that woman's affectionate appearance, whoever believes is a fool!"

Meng Zitao heard these words, and at the same time, he was also very speechless to Cheng Qiheng, he had already reminded him, let him not rashly contact that female classmate, just don't listen, now it's okay, it's really self-inflicted! )

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