Chapter 63: It's Really Valuable

(The fourth update, the book was issued on July 13, and it is currently 200,000 words, fat enough, those hesitant friends, let's slaughter, the tiger is expected to be 300,000 words on the 12th)

Grass, even such a sharp question can be asked, and it is really picky! Jiang Hao's body shook, and he forgot the most important part of the theory, he really couldn't answer, how he gained strong practical experience, I'm afraid that everything he did would really be wasted, Seinfeld is really not a fucking fuel-efficient lamp, I have to pick your skin and light the sky lantern!

"Why, can't you answer?"

Seinfeld glanced indifferently at the silent Jiang Hao, anyone can brag, how come he wilted when he got to the real thing, he couldn't tell the origin of his ability, the fox's tail was exposed.

Sai Dongdao was also very curious about how Jiang Hao learned his ability to look and hear, so he didn't speak for the silent Jiang Hao to stop the arrogant Seinfeld.

"What's not to answer this!" Jiang Hao calmly glanced at Seinfeld, whose tail was about to rise to the sky, and couldn't wait to stomp on Seinfeld under his feet, stepped on it a few times, glanced at Seinfeld with contempt, and quickly came up with a countermeasure in his mind, and said in embarrassment: "Didn't you see the clothes I was wearing?" ”

"Bodyguard suit, is there something wrong?" Seinfeld was stunned by Jiang Hao's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know the meaning of Jiang Hao's words.

"To be precise, it's the Jiang family's bodyguard uniform, have you forgotten what the Jiang family does?" Jiang Hao stared at the bewildered Seinfeld like an idiot.

"I know the way, but what does it have to do with your appraisal ability?" Seinfeld scratched his head in frustration, his head a little confused.

Jiang Hao pretended to be very angry, and said in a cold voice: "It's really brain-hungry to communicate with you, and my identification technique is practiced from the Jiang family's antiques." ”

Jiang Zhongshan glanced at the angry Jiang Hao in confusion, I don't know what happened in Lu Dao, the Jiang family has never cultivated Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao's identification ability is not taught by the Jiang family, what is going on with all this?

"How is that possible?" Seinfeld almost didn't jump up directly as if he had stepped on his tail, and said in disbelief: "Depending on your level, it is estimated that there are countless antiques that have passed in your hands." You don't even think you're even twenty years old now, how can you possibly sell so many antiques? ”

"Just because you don't know it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and I can tell you that I started working with antiques when I was very young, perhaps earlier than anyone who came into an antique family.

In fact, my mother was the nanny of the Jiang family, and in order to let me live a good life, she was busy earning money every day and entrusted me to Uncle Ningbo to take care of me, and Uncle Ningbo's job at that time was to escort the Jiang family's antiques every day and send them to all parts of the country for sale.

I then had the opportunity to get in touch with antiques, and every time Uncle Ningbo escorted antiques, I could participate in them, ignoring the well-guarded bodyguards, and I could directly play with antiques as toys.

The people who guard the antique library of the Jiang family are very familiar with me, I can enter the antique library at any time to check and play with all kinds of stored antiques, I believe that you have never seen so many antiques, antiques are my childhood playmates.

Gradually, I developed a special friendship with antiques, I seemed to have the ability to communicate with them, so I often played with antiques, trying my best to understand my playmates, from the smell, from the sound, from the feel.

How can I have been in contact with antiques for more than ten years, and after more than ten years of contact, I have handled countless antiques, which is not enough to prove my skills. Jiang Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"It's true in private, the brothers below really like Jiang Hao very much, so sometimes things are out of line......" Ningbo pushed his sunglasses awkwardly, his voice was very low, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, which can be regarded as a proof of Jiang Hao's ability source.

"I didn't even know there was such a thing!"

Jiang Zhongshan didn't blame Ningbo, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he worked hard to cultivate Jiang Yuan, hoping that she could take over the burden of the Jiang family in the future, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was not as good as Jiang Hao, a self-taught talent.

"Brother, if anyone bullies you again in the future, Brother Dong will abolish him for you."

Sai Dongdao patted Jiang Hao's shoulder comfortingly, his tone was full of concern, and the corner of his eye glanced at the angry Seinfeld, who wanted to open his mouth and continue to ask, hurriedly closed his mouth immediately, not daring to say anything more, Sai Dongdao was not something he could offend, even his grandfather Song Hualiang did not dare to offend easily.

"Are you two still trading?"

Sai Dongdao looked at Song Hualiang with interest and hugged the painting that he couldn't bear to let go, and asked casually.

"Look?"

Jiang Zhongshan did not have the slightest doubt about Jiang Hao's ability, and he didn't dare to accept Song Lianghua's paintings easily, he would rather accept a real painting with a little flaw than a beautiful fake painting.

Jiang Zhongshan couldn't see the authenticity of Song Hualiang's trading paintings, but with Jiang Hao, who has superb appraisal ability, the calligraphy and painting judgment should be captured, and he is not worried about the authenticity of the calligraphy and painting.

"This ......"

Song Hualiang smiled hesitantly and embarrassedly, he really didn't think about whether to appraise or not, many people knew that the Jiang family wanted to trade a painting from the Song family, and the price of the transaction was that the Song family could have two more places to participate in the porcelain jade competition.

But the two contestants, how can they resist the rumors that the Song family has a large number of fakes, for the sake of the Song family's reputation, even if all the people of the Song family withdraw from the competition, it is worth it!

"What is fake is fake after all, and it can't be true."

Jiang Hao hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, if it weren't for the fact that he remembered to use his tragic life experience as a shield, he didn't know how to end up with his path, since the Song family was aggressive, he would naturally not show mercy to his subordinates.

"It's not up to you to judge whether it's true or not."

Seinfeld was furious and wanted to be angry, but when he saw Sai Dongdao's cold eyes, he immediately swallowed weakly.

"I will be the standard for judging the truth in the future, and the Song family will wait and see." Jiang Hao sneered, dare to play with Lao Tzu, see how I play to death your Song family!

Seinfeld felt that there was no point in staying any longer, and was about to leave angrily, but was stopped directly by Song Hualiang.

"Jiang Hao, let's make a deal, we want to buy back the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder of the Qing Dynasty that you won by betting to win!" Song Hualiang pondered for a moment and made a suggestion.

The auction house auction will start soon, the bottom of the purple clay pot has fallen, and it can no longer be auctioned, if there is a lack of another auction item, the Song family will really not be able to explain to the auction house, even if it costs several times the money, it must be redeemed by the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder of the Qing Dynasty.

"How much?" Jiang Hao asked lazily, but his hand was busy wiping the bottom of the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder in the Qing Dynasty, since you have something to ask me, you still target me everywhere, and don't let you pay a price, you still think I'm a bully!

"The market price of the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder in the Qing Dynasty is 250,000, and we will give you 400,000!" Song Hualiang gritted his teeth fiercely and offered what he thought was a very high price.

"I'm embarrassed to talk about this price." Jiang Hao sneered dissatisfiedly, I have the appraisal technique in hand, how can I choose an antique with the lowest value, and see that I am not angry with you.

"You ......." The roots of Song Fei's teeth itched, and it was not good to see it arrogantly, but it was the first time he had seen Jiang Hao so unscrupulous and arrogant, if it wasn't for Sai Dongdao's presence, he would have ordered the bodyguards to cripple Jiang Hao.

"How much money are you going to sell!" Song Hualiang endured his anger, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, no matter how much it was, even if it was three times the price, as long as the auction items could be retrieved smoothly and handed over to the auction house, the auction house would try their best to settle the matter of the purple clay pot.

But if the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder of the Qing Dynasty cannot be delivered, I am afraid the consequences will be extremely serious!

"How much does it cost?" Jiang Hao enjoyed the pleasure of being begged for very much, and directly glanced at the porcelain on the table, and said reluctantly: "Seeing that you want to take it back so sincerely, just exchange all the porcelain on the table." ”

"What did you say?"

Song Hua was so angry that he almost fell down directly, how could a person be shameless to such a point, if it weren't for the auction house, he wouldn't have taken back the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder of the Qing Dynasty as this wronged man, coughed violently, his shriveled chest fell violently, and he squinted and said in a cold voice; "Do you really think that the Song family is easy to bully?"

"Brother Jiang Hao, you can add a little more to the price, this is really not worth much!" Sai Dongdao didn't want to intensify the contradictions, so he hurriedly came out to adjust and persuade Jiang Hao.

"I'm giving them this price, it's already cheap." Jiang Hao glanced at Song Hualiang, who was short of breath, disapprerovingly.

"You!" Song Hualiang's lips trembled violently, his eyes were like a layer of red cloth, his sharp teeth were grinding fiercely, and he had the urge to devour Jiang Hao alive.

"Can't you give Brother Dong this face?" Seeing that Song Hualiang was about to roll his eyes angrily, Sai Dongdao hurriedly continued to play the round, emphasizing: "Jiang Hao, this is really not worth so much money. ”

"This is really valuable, the pastel hexagonal vase of the Ming Dynasty is worth at least four million, and all the porcelain on this table is estimated to be more than three million, and I have given them the best price." Jiang Hao smiled bitterly and spread his hands.

"Jiang Hao, you want to go crazy with money, it's obviously the Qianlong hexagonal pen holder of the Qing Dynasty, how did it become a pastel hexagonal bottle of the Ming Dynasty in a blink of an eye, although the two are very similar, but don't you see the seal at the bottom of the bottle, don't you even know the Chinese characters." Seinfeld stroked Song Hualiang's chest, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and his teeth clenched.

"What seal, why haven't I seen it?" Jiang Hao directly and cautiously took the bottle, aimed the bottom at Seinfeld, and pouted: "Is there a problem with the eyes of the Song family?" ”

"How is that possible?" Seinfeld looked at the clean bottom of the bottle in surprise, it was clear that there was a seal of the Qianlong year at the bottom of the bottle, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?

"What's impossible!" Jiang Hao picked up his sleeves, continued to wipe the bottom of the bottle hard, and sighed lazily: "I don't know whose hands are so cheap, and they actually stamped a Qianlong seal at the bottom of the bottle, which is obviously a thing of the Ming Dynasty, and it is really a sin to not change the dynasty for others." ”