Cui Ze suddenly became angry, if he hadn't been here, I was afraid that Wu Lao Liu would be hit again, and it was not easy for Wu Lao Liu to come out of the past nightmare, this Lao Hei was too vicious and touched his bottom line.

This guy wants to make Wu Lao Liu crazy again, hoping to fool the past, thinking that in this way he can deal with the Tang costume man, but he is too mentally retarded.

Cui Ze snorted angrily, pointed at the black and thin boss and said, "Old thief! You've been dead for hundreds of years, why do you still hold grudges? What you see today is an illusion. Wake up! ”

He grabbed this old black, directly mentally invaded, and forcibly hypnotized, not to mention a villain like Lao Hei, even normal people could hardly resist his forced hypnosis.

Lao Hei suddenly fell into chaos, and the whole person began to tremble, as if his consciousness had fallen into the whirlpool of past and present lives, hundreds of years ago and hundreds of years later, if Cui Ze didn't let him wake up, he would never wake up, and he would be like a vegetative person all his life. When a person is entangled in whether he is in the real world and begins to wonder whether he is a lonely ghost hundreds of years ago, he naturally has no foundation to gain a foothold in the human world.

The man in Tang costume frowned and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

"Sir, give me a few seconds and you'll understand what's going on." Cui Ze said.

Lao Hei suddenly made all the moves, and he didn't need Cui Ze's hypnosis at all, but in a semi-hypnotic state, he asked him to tell him the cause and effect.

It turned out that once Wu Lao Liu fell ill, he happened to be there, and overheard Wu Lao Liu himself tell the secret of the fraud, the fish pattern wearing the bottle was stolen from Wu Lao Liu that time, and he kept it hidden, thinking that there was a chance to sell it, which was regarded as making a fortune for himself, and even the Tang costume man hid it.

The big man in Tang costume was immediately furious. This old black also has a lot of shares in Matsutake Zhai, I thought it was a relative, but I didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf, eating inside and out, and he didn't hesitate to take the risk of smashing the signboard for his own personal gain.

"Bastard thing!" The big man in Tang costume slapped out. Lao Hei's mouth was suddenly full of blood, and both molars flew out.

Lao Hei came to his senses and realized that the matter was revealed, and suddenly he was like a lost dog, crying and begging bitterly.

The man in Tang costume sneered, shook his head and said, "You get out of me immediately, I will convert your shares into cash for you." From now on, it will have nothing to do with you. ”

Either he doesn't deal with it, but naturally he has to deal with it in place to prevent future troubles.

Lao Hei suddenly collapsed to the ground and sat in a daze, not knowing whether he was remorseful or unwilling.

The man in Tang costume said to Cui Ze and Huang Guozhang: "Two, I'm really sorry, it's our fault today, we admit it." ”

He made a move. Motioning to the guy to take a porcelain vase from the shelf over there, "Mr. Cui." This is also the Jun kiln porcelain of the Northern Song Dynasty, the market price is between 1.2 million and 1.5 million, which is a little bit of my heart, I can't help it today, please don't go to your heart, don't be unhappy about this. ”

In fact, he has another meaning. That is to hope that Cui Ze and their matter will end here, and stop making noise.

Although it is for their reputation as a matsutake mushroom, it can also be seen that Liu Changan, a man in Tang costume, is quite responsible and a hero.

"Huang Lao, which antique do you like? I'll give you a 7% discount, what do you think? Liu Changan said to Huang Guozhang again, wanting to make up for Huang Guozhang.

Huang Guozhang was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that not only did he avoid the disaster of buying a fake, but also such a good thing, seven percent off is very good.

It's really happy, Cui Ze also admires Liu Changan's pride, once he knows that the fault is on his side, he doesn't say anything, just compensate, until he is satisfied.

Huang Guozhang turned his head to Wu Lao Liu and said, "Old Six, I like your two imitations very much, can you sell them to me?" You can rest assured that my character is purely for appreciation, and I will pay 200,000 yuan each. ”

Many people are amazed that this Huang Guozhang is willing to spend so much money for two fakes.

Some antique porcelain vases from the Song Dynasty are only this number, which is simply buying the real thing.

To everyone's surprise, Wu Lao Liu actually shook his head and refused. "After this incident, I also realized that the imitations I made may be used by people with ulterior motives and cause a lot of harm, so I plan to take them back and destroy them in the future."

Everyone could see Wu Laoliu's downfall, but they didn't want him to be so conscious in such a situation, and their evaluation of him was a few points higher.

"Yes, with your craft, where can't you eat? As long as you want to get on the right path from now on, I will help you arrange it, I have a friend who is from the Palace Museum, are you interested in going there to do the maintenance and repair of cultural relics? By the way, I helped with the identification. ”

Wu Laoliu's eyes were clear, and he arched his hand and said: "Thank you very much, as long as I am still engaged in this industry and do not take the wrong path, I am already very satisfied." ”

He took two fish-patterned tape bottles, held one left and one right in his hand, looked at them carefully, sighed, and then hit them hard, and the two porcelain bottles suddenly smashed into pieces.

Everyone sighed, only felt a pity, although these two bottles are not cultural relics, but they are also excellent works of art.

He arched his hand towards Liu Changan, "Boss, borrow your place, the utensils are broken, please forgive me." ”

Liu Changan straightened his stomach and smiled: "It's okay, I also have something I want to ask you for help." Recently, I was in contact with a team of foreign collectors who wanted to buy back some of the Chinese cultural relics that were lost from overseas. ”

"Okay, the repurchase of my country's cultural relics is also a good deed that is good for the country and the nation, sixth, what do you think?" Huang Guozhang was afraid that Wu Lao Liu would still mind because of what happened just now, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

Wu Lao Liu shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to help, but you really found the wrong person." There is a person who has identified cultural relics here, so why bother looking for me. ”

He snorted at Cui Zenu, and Liu Changan was stunned for a moment.

Wu Lao Liu recounted the intersection with Cui Ze before, and said with a wry smile: "I haven't met anyone who can see through my fraud at a glance over the years, Xiao Cui is the first one, I really admire it." ”

Cui Ze didn't expect Wu Lao Liu to pull on him, so he hurriedly shook his hand and said: "I really don't know much about cultural relics and antiques, but I'm good at grasping people's hearts, as long as it's a fake, then the owner of the fake must be weak-hearted, as long as the heart is weak, there will be flaws." ”

Liu Chang'an's eyes were happy, "Okay, this is another way, this method works, probably no one else can think of it, and the authenticity of cultural relics can be identified from a psychological point of view." Xiao Cui, I take the liberty of asking if you can help me with this. ”

Cui Ze pondered for a moment and said generously: "It's okay, if I'm free then, I'll go with the sixth child." ”

He turned his head sideways and pulled Wu Lao Liu, "Old Six, how about coming to me to cultivate for a while during this time?" ”

Wu Lao Liu knew very well that Cui Ze wanted to continue to do psychological treatment for him and completely solve his stubborn psychological disease, he was moved and nodded again and again.

Cui Ze smiled, today is quite rewarding, he can make friends with strange people like Wu Laoliu, and he can also make friends with characters like Huang Guozhang and Liu Changan.

Liu Changan glared at Lao Hei, "Don't let me go yet!" If it weren't for the fact that I made these good friends today, I would have skinned you. ”

The old black was submissive, and the poor rat ran away.

Wu Lao Liu squinted his eyes, and suddenly took out a package from the big bag, wrapped it in a heavy black cloth, and untied many layers in a row, before a box appeared, and there was a white porcelain bowl lying in the box, he took out the white porcelain bowl and handed it to Cui Ze, "This porcelain bowl is quite famous, I have never dared to take it out, it was passed to me by my master before he died." This time is also the fate of you and me, I will give it to you, you are good to keep it. ”

Cui Ze doesn't know how to do antiques, but look at this white porcelain bowl, showing an eight-petal style, the fetal quality is delicate, the flower lines in the bowl are beautiful and vivid, the glaze is soft, the color is tooth white and pleasant, there is a sense of historical vicissitudes, and naturally I know that this is a treasure, and the value is extremely high.

Huang Guozhang and Liu Changan both came over and exclaimed in unison.

"This, this is the Northern Song Dynasty Dingyao Flower Eight-Sided Bowl?" Huang Guozhang swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened.

Liu Changan also had a solemn face, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the white porcelain bowl in Cui Ze's hand.

Wu Lao Liu said lightly: "Yes, the Northern Song Dynasty Dingyao Flower Eight-sided Bowl, the only collection that my master brought when he lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, was his lifeblood in those years, and now it is useless to me, and now let it be reborn may be the best comfort for my master." ”

Seeing that Cui Ze was a little unclear, Liu Changan hurriedly said with some excitement: "Xiao Cui, you probably don't know the value of this white porcelain bowl, if it is real, then it is worth at least 100 million." Last month, Sotheby's Hong Kong had an identical bowl that was auctioned for a high price of 116 million yuan. I think this bowl is in pretty good condition, but I'm afraid it's worth more than that bowl. ”

"Yes, there are not many of the Northern Song Dynasty Dingyao eight-sided bowls that have survived now, and it is almost unheard of among the people, there are now four in Taipei, one in London, one in the Palace Museum, and only four or five are known to be in the hands of private collectors. This bowl is engraved with peony blooming, the knife is neat and freehand, the inner wall is eight petals, all of which are carved and folded with lotus patterns, the shape is slightly different, the whole body is covered with glaze and a single mangkou, the color is tooth white, and the Forbidden City is very similar, and the quality is better. If that's true, it's another great event for the world of collecting. Although Huang Guozhang was no longer shocked, his voice was still a little trembling, the one in the Palace Museum was washed, and the quality was far inferior to the one in front of him, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

The onlookers were very dignified, they all played with antique relics on weekdays, although they had also seen treasures worth hundreds of millions, but the ins and outs of this matter were too legendary. (To be continued.) )