"This is from the Qianlong period?"

Chen Ze opened his mouth and asked in a daze. According to www.biquge.info the information he saw just now, isn't this Nima a high-imitation fake from three years ago?

"Yes, during the Qianlong period, there was absolutely no problem. Hearing Chen Ze's words, the shopkeeper said confidently.

With that look, Chen Ze was a little skeptical that he had just read it wrong.

He hurriedly looked at it again, and saw that the line of words on this antique was still floating: "High antique, produced three years ago, the production place is Yucheng private tile kiln!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ze frowned a little.

Discerning eyes is a skill of the thief, and you can't go wrong. So since it's not the wrong eye, it must be the shopkeeper's mistake.

However, the shopkeeper is so confident. So, is it he himself who doesn't know it's wrong, or is it?

"Chen Ze, what do you think of this?" Zhao Yamei asked again.

"Still, it's okay, but I'd suggest looking at the others. Chen Ze spoke, he couldn't say directly here that this was a fake, so he said this and asked Zhao Yamei to pick out some other things.

"That's fine. Hearing Chen Ze's words, Zhao Yamei nodded, and then looked at other things: "Boss, how about this one?"

"Miss Zhao, your vision is really speechless, this one is a vase in the Kangxi period, 160,000. The shopkeeper laughed again.

Chen Ze hurriedly looked at it, and then looked over, only to see another line of text appearing on this vase: "Fake vase, produced seven years ago, produced in Yucheng private tile kiln." ”

"It's fake again. Seeing this line of words, Chen Ze muttered to himself, and he began to have a little idea in his heart. One is wrong and it can be said that the shopkeeper himself is wrong, and these two in a row are wrong, then!

"Shopkeeper, what year is this, how much is it?" Chen Ze opened his mouth and took the initiative to ask.

"Mr. Chen, your vision is also very good, this is from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, and it is worth about 240,000. ”

"So, that's?" Chen Ze pointed to another one.

"This is also from the Wanli period, 220,000. ”

"What about this?" Chen Ze asked again.

"This is from the Shunzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, 200,000. ”

・・・・・・

Chen Ze kept pointing to the antiques that were taken out by the shopkeeper and placed in front of Zhao Yamei to choose for her, and the shopkeeper kept introducing Chen Ze.

Through the introduction of the shopkeeper, these antiques seem to be either from the early Qing Dynasty, or the late Ming Dynasty, and even from the early and middle Ming Dynasty, and the price is not as high as 150,000 in hell, and the highest is even as high as 300,000 or 400,000.

But these can be called valuable antiques, Chen Ze looked at them with his discriminating eye, and found that they were all fakes, and they were all high-quality imitations that had only been made over the years.

Suddenly, Chen Ze understood the idea of this shopkeeper.

If you make a mistake with a thing, you can say that you accidentally made a mistake if you substitute the fake for the true.

The words of the two can barely be explained by carelessness.

But now, it's everything, everything is fake.

This is very obvious, obviously, these are deliberately taken out by this shopkeeper, so that Zhao Yamei can choose and slaughter her.

After understanding this, Chen Ze was extremely annoyed in his heart.

One hundred or two hundred thousand things are actually nothing to him now, but Chen Ze is very annoyed by the behavior of this shopkeeper. This is simply deceiving himself and Zhao Yamei as fools.

"How about Miss Zhao, Mr. Chen, do you have a fancy for which one? If you like it, I can also give you two a 20% discount. ”

The shopkeeper spoke, with a smile on his face.

He didn't know at the moment that all his things had been seen through by Chen Ze, he was proud in his heart, he was proud that he could make a lot of money this time, he didn't believe that Chen Ze could see through his fakes.

"This, this I want. Zhao Yamei opened her mouth and hesitated, not knowing which one to choose as her father's birthday present.

She felt that these things in front of her were very good.

"Wait, Yami, we don't want any of this. ”

At this moment, Chen Ze opened his mouth and stopped Zhao Yamei.

Hearing Chen Ze's words, Zhao Yamei was stunned, and the smile on the shopkeeper's face froze on his face.

"What are you talking about?Chen Ze?don't want it anymore?" Zhao Yamei was stunned, she didn't expect Chen Ze to say such a thing at all.

"This Mr. Chen, are you dissatisfied with these things of mine? If you have them, I have other things here, which are all very good, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied, Mr. Chen. The shopkeeper also spoke, eagerly.

He felt that a big fat sheep had finally arrived, and he didn't want to lose him at all.

"I'm not satisfied, shopkeeper, you should know best what the quality of your things is. So be it, we won't want anything you have here. Chen Ze opened his mouth and said lightly.

said that, he was going to pull Zhao Yamei away.

And hearing Chen Ze's words, especially hearing the words true and false in Chen Ze's sentence, the shopkeeper understood a little, he knew that it seemed that Chen Ze saw through the truth of these things of his, so he opened his mouth to be sarcastic.

Therefore, the shopkeeper's face also changed, and he said: "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it, what is the authenticity of my things? Aren't you just a boxer? limbs are developed and brain waste, and you're still here to be a cultural person? Funny, right? ”

In fact, when he heard Chen Ze's words, the shopkeeper shouldn't have spoken anymore.

However, the shopkeeper couldn't swallow this breath, especially when he thought he could make a lot of money today, but who knew that he was seen through by the fat sheep in his eyes, which made him a little annoyed and angry, so he spoke.

Hearing his words, Chen Ze's steps about to leave stopped.

He wasn't going to make a big deal out of it, so he just said it vaguely.

And now, since this shopkeeper is so shameless, there is no need to give him face.

"I just know. Chen Ze opened his mouth and said lightly to the shopkeeper, "What are these things you took out, what Qianlong, Kangxi, what Qing Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, in fact, they are all these years, and they are all burned by our Yucheng private tile kiln, they are just fakes, at most a few hundred yuan of fakes, you dare to sell them for such an expensive price, are you fools when we are us?"

Hearing Chen Ze's words, Zhao Yamei knew what was going on, and her face changed suddenly.

The same is true of this shopkeeper, but he didn't expect Chen Ze to really see it all, so his face also changed a little.

But soon, he recovered, and laughed out loud: "Funny, it's really funny." How dare you say that these are fakes of mine? What qualifications do you have to say this? Do you know how long I've been here? Let me tell you, even a person who has been playing with antiques for decades can't tell which ones are real and which ones are fakes. But it's ridiculous that you dare to swear so much. ”

The shopkeeper reacted, he felt that Chen Ze would never be able to see it. Even a person with decades of experience in collecting antiques can hardly tell whether the real thing is a fake or not.

A Chen Ze, a boxer in his early twenties, how can he see it.

Therefore, this shopkeeper felt that as long as Chen Ze couldn't see it, his things were all true, then it would be fine, and Chen Ze had absolutely nothing to refute.

"Really, then do you dare to bet with me?" Chen Ze said lightly.

"Bet on what?" said the shopkeeper.

"Just bet if I can see it. Chen Ze spoke, "It's just a fake or a fake, and seeing these things is nothing to me at all." ”