Chapter 12: Buying Pearls (2)

From the point of view of antique identification, the Tang family's treasure appreciation is closer to archaeology, and tomb robbery seems to be a little more difficult than archaeology, and these palm-eyed masters are the mainstream appraisers, that is, the legendary "brick" family. I don't dare to say anything else, in terms of identifying the newly unearthed cultural relics, Tang Feng is a little bit stronger than these palm-eyed masters.

In the past, when people used boxes and cabinets, they would put a backing plate on the bottom of the box, and the bottom layer of this lacquered wood square box also had a backing board. Tang Feng noticed something unusual, he saw a corner of a piece of paper in the gap between the backing board and the Bafang wooden box. He gently lifted the backing plate, and underneath it was a dark yellow piece of raw-edged ancient paper, which was thicker

, the workmanship is very rough.

The color of the real thick ancient rough-edged paper should be light, the paper is very brittle, and it is easy to break, but this ancient paper is not to mention the dark color, but also relatively tough, closer to modern paper. Four rows of black italic characters were written on the ancient paper, avoiding the first phase of the virtuous, the music saint and the cup, in order to ask the guests in front of the door, a few come today. The handwriting was not neat, and there were obvious signs of alteration.

Nowadays, there are various ways to fake, there is a method called hiding the real in the fake, putting a small piece of real antique in the large fake antique, the purpose is to disrupt the normal judgment of the buyer, however, this suspected ancient paper obviously cannot achieve this purpose.

After Tang Feng finished reading it, he restored the lacquered wood square box to its original appearance, and he clapped his hands and returned to his seat as if nothing happened.

Su Qing, who was sitting next to him, whispered to Tang Fengdao, "How is it?"

"That's what you want. Tang Feng said: "Although there is no evidence to prove that this is Li Shizhi's, the timing is very consistent." ”

The middle-aged glasses saw that the last "boss" returned to his seat, he cleared his throat and said, "Bosses, the base price of this lacquered wood box is 100,000, and you can bid now." ”

"I'll add five thousand. "A fat boss was the first to ask for a price after being watched by the palm eye master.

On the other side, an elderly man in a suit took a slow sip of tea and said casually: "110,000." ”

"150,000!" 5,000 plus in front, to Tang Feng, 40,000 was added at one time, damn, it's not Lao Tzu's money, it's not bad to charge the rich man for a while, anyway, there is the support of the Ministry of Public Security.

Quality, what is quality, if you have money, you can't keep a low profile? A few bosses have quite disdainful eyes, and playing with collection is called cultivating sentiments.

The fat boss looked at the palm-eyed master beside him, the master nodded, and the fat boss immediately shouted, "160,000." ”

"170,000. The old man didn't move his eyelids and said lightly.

"Two hundred and seventy thousand!" "Okay, this time it's changed to 100,000.

The old man, who had always been calm and calm, shook his hand and almost knocked over the teacup in his hand, this is also too vicious, is it called that? Everyone looked at Tang Feng together, they didn't look at Tang Feng, because it was Su Qing who asked for the price.

Tang Fengzhen was worried about this middle-aged glasses, Su Qing was so generous in asking for the price, which meant that this person was already unable to fly.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Su Qing pretended to be a little bird and dragged Tang Feng's arm and asked awkwardly, "Is it a mistake?" Her voice was very soft, but the people around her understood what she meant, men pretended to be forced, the sky thundered, women pretended to be forced, people and gods did not deceive, at least everyone would not dislike her as much as they hated Tang Feng.

The middle-aged man also looked at Tang Feng, he wanted to know if the price that Su Qing called for him counted, Tang Feng nodded and said, "It's two hundred and seventy thousand." Tang Feng is worried about middle-aged glasses, and the people around him are worried about him, there is such a loser around him, in this life, he can't save his heart.

This time, the fat boss's palm-eyed master glanced at the fat boss and signaled him not to call anymore, there are rich people here, and they don't care about 180,000, the problem is that this thing will come to an end when it is called 2340,000, and no matter how much money there is, there will be no rotten flowers.

The old man on the other side gently put down the teacup and looked at the door on the other side, waiting for the next one.

Tang Feng walked to the long round table with the lockbox like a gambling saint, and when he arrived at the table, he swung the lockbox onto the table, and then opened the lockbox with a big wave of his hand, and there was a full million cash inside. He counted out twenty-seven stacks of brand-new red renminbi from the lockbox and placed them on the table, and said to the middle-aged glasses, "You count." ”

The middle-aged glasses shook his head and said, "Boss Tang said with a smile, do you still need to count? ”

Tang Feng didn't care about the lockbox, but took the lacquered wood Bafang box in his hand, and said, "I'll take a look." ”

The middle-aged glasses smiled and said, "You are free." Then he began to beckon his men to bring out the next lot.

Tang Feng opened the lacquered wood square box layer by layer, and when he opened the last layer of backing board, he used his body as a cover and put the ancient paper into the lockbox. After that, he looked at it decently for a while, rearranged the lacquered wood box, closed the lockbox, and walked back to his seat with the lockbox in one hand and the lacquered wood box in the other.

There are a few more things in the back, all of which are very good, but there are no antiques from the Tang Dynasty. Since the reserve price of these things is more than 100,000, Tang Feng is not qualified to participate at all, and when the last lot is won by the fat boss, the transaction is over. After that, the crowd left Kempinski and dispersed.

Waiting until all the outsiders left, the middle-aged glasses took a breath, and he sat on the sofa weakly, getting a high return will inevitably pay a high risk, and the more glamorous the person on the surface, the more he struggles in his heart.

The short and thin man is much calmer than the middle-aged glasses, he sat down unhurriedly opposite the middle-aged glasses, and when he saw the expression of the middle-aged glasses, he smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes and asked, "Do you smoke it?"

"Let's have one. The middle-aged glasses nodded.

"Ahem. The middle-aged glasses lit the cigarette and choked after only two puffs, he put the cigarette on the ashtray, shook his head and said, "No, this is too dangerous, those things must be sold as soon as possible." ”

The short man asked, "What do you think of that nouveau riche?"

"There's something wrong with this guy. The middle-aged glasses said: "How can there be such a person who doesn't treat money as money, just now he can take down 250,000 yuan." ”

"You think he's stupid. The short man said, "Tell you, he knows the most of all the people who came today." ”

"Oh?" the middle-aged glasses picked up the extinguished cigarette and re-lit it, asking, "How so?"

"Thankfully, I've been keeping an eye on him. The short thin man said, "Otherwise, even I would have been deceived, he just put the piece of paper in the lacquered wood box into the lockbox." ”

The middle-aged glasses immediately asked, "What paper?"

"Hey, it's me who is bad. The short and thin man said: "When that thing was taken out of it, there was that paper, and I thought that an ancient paper was nothing, so I left it in that thing, and now that I think about it, that ancient paper is by no means ordinary." ”

The middle-aged glasses said suspiciously: "You mean, there is a treasure in the treasure? He went for that ancient paper?"

The short and thin man nodded and said, "This is the most reasonable explanation, do you still think he is bidding nonsense?"

★ I'm sorry, there was a little accident, and Friday's chapter was made up today. ★