"Your bronze sword, it looks very old on the outside, but if you really calculate it carefully, I'm afraid that the time it took to forge it will only be more than ten years when it is full."

"This bronze Xiaoding, it can be seen from the inscription carved on it, there is a strong modern text figure, there is no Qin Dynasty text that kind of Cangjie feeling, carefully touch it with your hand, the text is very slippery, the ancient seal carving technique, but not so superb, is also a fake."

"This rubbing, analyzed from the paper, is a genuine product, but it is only a short time and can be used for collection."

"This blue and white porcelain, is even more fake outrageous, the appearance is bright and bright, the fetal quality is delicate and silky, even if you appreciate everyone, I am afraid that you will be eyed, but the gold floc is ruined on the outside, you might as well observe its interior, everything is self-evident, but this porcelain is too fake."

“……”

Jiang Hao was also bored, and he appreciated all the antiques that Qian Kesheng could get his hands on, and also gave detailed comments.

Of course, the results of appreciation are all true, as for the words of the comments, he has learned from all kinds of appreciation, if he is detached from the ability to appreciate, judging by his eyesight, he does not dare to guarantee 100% success in appreciation.

"Hmm."

Qian Kesheng stood beside Jiang Hao with a respectful look, like an obedient and obedient student, the more he listened, the brighter his eyes lit up, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Since he became the vice president of Kyoto University, he has collected all kinds of antiques through the convenience of his position, and whenever he receives a fine product, he will bring three or five friends in the collecting circle to enjoy it, including some long-established connoisseurs.

But even the most powerful connoisseur is insignificant compared to Jiang Hao, who has an amazing appreciation speed in front of him, and the most important thing is that Jiang Hao's antiques are as leisurely as eating and drinking, almost a little glance, touch, or even smell, can find the shortcomings and deficiencies of antiques.

This quick means of judgment made him understand what it means to be a master!

Qian Kesheng originally thought that the antiques he collected could be passed on as heirlooms in the future, but the results of antique appreciation were all fake, which made him embarrassed for a while, and he really passed it on to his children as heirlooms.

Although nine of the ten collections are fake, Qian Kesheng is not discouraged at all, but is very excited, with Jiang Hao's help in the future, won't he accept a real one?

"Is there anything else to appreciate?"

Jiang Hao put down a piece of jade that was as white as mutton fat, the jade block was fake, it was faked with a dye, and it could be judged by smelling it a little with his nose.

"Nope." Qian Kesheng shook his head in surprise, he had collected antiques for decades, and Jiang Hao appreciated them back and forth, and it took less than three minutes, this speed was really terrifying!

"Principal Qian, you don't pay less for the tuition of this collection, but it's still the same sentence, appreciation is to cultivate sentiment, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not, it's good to be able to make money, if you lose money, also have a peaceful attitude, don't let these collections be contaminated with worldliness."

Jiang Hao said with emotion.

"Makes sense."

Qian Kesheng nodded in agreement, he would be happy doing what he liked, but if he blindly did it for utilitarianism, his nature would change, and he would not be able to appreciate the infinite fun of what he did.

Anyway, he made some money, and he could still pay for this tuition.

"If you're buying the real thing for ivory, I can introduce you to an auction house with all the antiques in it."

Jiang Hao felt that Qian Kesheng was a potential buyer of antiques.

"What auction house?"

Qian Kesheng mentioned collecting, he and Jiang Hao found a common classmate, the age difference between the two is not small, and now when it comes to antiques, there is no age difference.

"Hua Yu Soul Auction House." Jiang Hao introduced with a smile. The auction house has settled in Kyoto, and in order to facilitate memory, the Huayutang Auction House and the Huayusoul Carving School have been directly named.

Jiang Hao has just come to Kyoto, and he hasn't had time to go to Huayusoul Auction House to check, but he has heard Fan Yao introduce the situation, and it seems that the auction house is now very large, and it has firmly occupied the top three positions in the country in the same industry in China.

Jiang Hao now has no specific concept of money, what he cares about is how to improve his physical strength and break through today's repair ability, but he is still happy to pull a potential customer for the auction house.

"I know Hua Yu Soul Auction House, but Hua Yu Soul Auction House implements a new membership system, the higher the level of the member, the more able to participate in the auction of high-value antiques, low-level or no level of participants, according to the auction of satisfactory antiques."

A bitter smile squeezed out of the corner of Qian Kesheng's mouth.

Hua Yu Soul Auction House has become famous, and now people in the Kyoto collecting circle have paid to join the membership, and the prohibitive membership fee is really painful.

Qian Kesheng intends to join, after all, Hua Yu's collection is very rich and of high quality, but in the end, it has not yet been decided.

"That's right......."

Jiang Hao noticed Qian Kesheng's embarrassed expression, but he didn't expect Hua Yu Soul Auction House to be so famous in Kyoto now, it seems that Qin Lehui really followed his original suggestion, and prepared funds to build an auction house by himself, and it was really a talent who opened an auction house, Jiang Hao was very pleased.

"When I have money after a while, I will go to apply for membership, the membership of Huayu Soul Auction House is limited, and I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to join it in the future."

Qian Kesheng muttered softly. He didn't know much from his friend in the air about the auction items in the auction hall of the senior members of Hua Yu Soul Auction House, each of which was an itching peerless treasure, although he knew that his worth was even if he entered the senior member auction hall, that is, he couldn't afford to buy it at all, and he might give a rare look at the collection, which was undoubtedly a great happiness for a collector.

"I know the owner of Hua Yu Soul Auction House, and when I have the opportunity, I will introduce you to you, and it is not impossible to directly waive your membership fee, or simply give you a senior member."

Jiang Hao smiled and said with a big grin

"Really?" Qian Kesheng's eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry man, who met a beautiful coquettish woman in a no-man's corner, and he couldn't wait to pounce.

He indirectly learned that the membership system is only about membership dues regardless of status, and he was dizzy when he thought of the high annual membership dues.

"Really."

Jiang Hao was amused by Qian Kesheng's childlike nature, is it possible that I want to stretch out my little finger and play with you to play with a child who is not allowed to change for a hundred years by hanging on a retractor?

The original Hua Yu Tang and the current Hua Yu Soul Auction House are all his Jiang Hao's property, if he can't arrange a member, he doesn't have to be the boss.

"If my friends know that I want to join Hua Yu Soul and become a senior member, I will definitely envy them."

Qian Kesheng hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Hao with a smile, his face was slightly rosy with excitement, it was obvious that he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Huh."

Jiang Hao smiled faintly, he didn't take it to heart at all, sending out a member would not lose anything to the auction house, but when he didn't need to come to school in the future in order to improve his strength, it would be too convenient to find someone to ask for leave.

"Tonight, I'll treat you to dinner."

Qian Kesheng didn't know how to express his gratitude in his heart, he didn't have the slightest doubt about what Jiang Hao said, how could a general joke with him?

"Just skip the meal, I still have a lot of things to deal with."

Jiang Hao politely refused.

"It is to invite to a newly opened hotel to eat, it is said that people come from Zhongzhou City, the best dish is the exquisite flower carving, it is said that the flower carving is carved by a word trick carving knife method, you can enjoy a grand visual feast while eating."

Qian Kesheng explained with a smile, and pouted his mouth, he admired the vegetable carvings very much.

Flower carving?

Jiang Hao was happy and understood where Qian Kesheng invited him to go, it should be the branch opened by Zheng Siyuan and the five people in Kyoto.

He has long been tired of eating Huadiao vegetables, and he is the creator of Huayu Soul Huadiao vegetables, and he can also become an ancestor, and he is not interested in vegetable carvings at all.

If you have the time to eat, you can definitely carve a table of vegetables by yourself!

But there is no need to tell Qian Kesheng about this, the province scared him.

"If I have a chance, I'll definitely try it."

Jiang Hao smiled and declined Qian Kesheng's kindness.

"Understood."

Qian Kesheng nodded suddenly, but he didn't continue to persuade him, let alone ask Jiang Hao where he was going next.

The tasks of the investigators are all confidential, and if there is too much questioning, there will be a suspicion of probing secrets, and he still understands this rule, so he will not talk about it

Qian Kesheng took out a cigarette from his pocket with a smile and handed it to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao is also not polite, in front of his subordinates whose military rank is not as good as his own, he really has no need to be restrained, as casual as in his office.

Click!

Qian Kesheng hurriedly took out a bronze-colored windproof lighter, and with a light press, a blue flame was pulled out.

Squeak.!

The door of the office was pushed open, and a young man in a white T-shirt with a fair face walked into the office, and was about to speak, when he was shocked by the scene that was going on in front of him.

"Xiaoqiang come in."

Qian Kesheng still lit the lighter, without the slightest intention of dodging, carefully stretched out in front of Jiang Hao's cigarette, and greeted the young man who came without looking back.

"Oh."

Chen Qiang, who was about to quit, nodded with an unnatural face, entered the office with strange eyes, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao.

Whew!

Jiang Hao didn't have the time to look at people, he took a few puffs hard, the dried tobacco that was ignited on the head of the cigarette burned violently, and then it was extinguished, Jiang Hao spit out a puff of smoke with enjoyment, and said politely: "Good smoke, Principal Qian, you also please." ”