"Radical?" The leader of the beggar gang poured a sip of wine and said to Cui Ze viciously: "Am I excited? Joke! Just now I saw that you have an eye, so let you pick up a bargain, you are in the blessing and do not know the blessing, do not know how to cherish. The fate that belongs to you has been missed, and it is useless to say anything now, so you don't have to provoke me. ”

Cui Ze's heart moved, and he deliberately said: "It depends on what kind of goods it is, the good thing is naturally to pick up the cheap, it is my convincing, but if there are some goods, hehe." ”

He deliberately didn't say anything, looking contemptuous.

The leader of the beggar gang raised his head and stretched his face, "What did you say?" Stinky boy! What do you suspect? ”

Cui Ze spread his hands and said very innocently: "No? What did I say? I don't suspect anything, huh? What is your heart empty? ”

The leader of the beggar gang took a sip, pouted and said, "If you can't afford it, don't come to fill the guy, look at your shabby appearance!" I'm blind! ”

Cui Ze sneered and said: "My money is not stolen, and I can't toss it blindly, your bottle, you dare to pat your conscience and say it's okay?" ”

His face changed suddenly, and his tone was sharp and cold.

The leader of the beggar gang was obviously a little surprised, Cui Ze suddenly became furious, and he said with a calm face: "Boy! Let's make it clear, what's wrong, splash dirty water, it's not so easy to let you go. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you made this fish pattern strap bottle yourself." Cui Ze had guessed this before, but it was just a thought, and he was not sure, at this moment he just wanted to blackmail this beggar gang leader.

The beggar gang leader's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a suppressed voice, "Boy! What nonsense are you talking about? If you talk about it again, believe it or not, I'll fight with you for my life! ”

At this moment, Cui Ze has basically determined that this fish pattern wearing a bottle is 100% a fake made by this guy himself. It is estimated that it is from his own hands, it is really a fine product, and it can be fake, so I cherish myself and do not want to sell it.

"It's not real. It really can't be fake. I've already said I won't buy it before, but it's you who insist on coming up and finding it uncomfortable. Cui Ze coldly threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

The leader of the beggar gang caught up, Cui Ze looked back at the other party, heyed, and said in a low voice: "I heard that some famous artists will make a unique mark on the fakes they make?" ”

He listened to Wang Zi'an, and he didn't find any marks just now. It's just that he's blackmailing the other party. Since it is a fake, the probability of having a unique mark is still very high.

Unexpectedly, the beggar gang leader's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Cui Ze fiercely, wanting to see something from Cui Ze's eyes.

Obviously, this is also an old man, but although Cui Ze is young, he is a master of psychology. Who can see what he really thinks?

"Goodbye, master!" Cui Ze has already got the answer he wants. Smiled slightly, turned and left.

He didn't continue to provoke, in fact, in all fairness, the fakes made by this beggar gang leader can be confused with the real. It can be called a must, look at this part, how can this fish pattern wear a bottle is worth tens of thousands of yuan. It's just a pity that he bought it as a gift, not a collection for himself.

He continued to wander around the market. With the experience just now, he is even more like a fish in water, swimming around, and in a short period of time, he is like an antique collecting expert.

After turning around twice, he suddenly saw someone following behind him, it was the leader of the beggar gang, this guy was carrying a big bag, obviously removed the stall and followed him over.

"You're stalking me?" Cui Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at each other coldly.

The leader of the beggar gang coughed and said solemnly: "Say, how did you see it?" I Wu Lao Liu thinks that the boutique is made, there are few people in this world who can see that it is a fake, don't tell me that you are a blind cat and a dead mouse. ”

It turned out that this guy's name was Wu Lao Liu, Cui Ze raised his eyebrows, "Sixth brother, do you really want to know?" I don't want to tell you about it now, though. ”

He laughed, turned around and left, this Wu Lao Liu is very interesting, you might as well have fun.

Wu Lao Liu didn't say a word, and immediately followed.

Cui Ze walked around, Wu Lao Liu followed with a calm face, Cui Ze asked Wu Lao Liu about antique knowledge from time to time, Wu Lao Liu knew everything.

Cui Ze was a little surprised, this Wu Lao Liu is simply omniscient, not only professional, but also very familiar with history, many allusions come as soon as he opens his mouth, if you don't know, I'm afraid you will think that you are a history professor in a university.

People can't look good, the master is in the folk, no wonder, this guy can make such a magical imitation, and it is difficult to see that it is fake with the naked eye.

Cui Ze deliberately squeezed to the place where there were many porcelain bottles, picking up a few porcelain bottles of various ages for Wu Lao Liu to help him appreciate, and Wu Lao Liu naturally would not refuse. But he didn't mean to listen to it, but with his heart.

Soon, he found an unusual place, every time Wu Lao Liu took a porcelain vase, he would press his fingers three inches below the mouth of the bottle and turn it clockwise, which was a habit.

Cui Ze suddenly realized, it turned out that Wu Laoliu's mark was three inches away from the mouth of the bottle, as for what kind of mark, it was unknown.

After walking around, Wu Lao Liu stopped Cui Ze and said coldly: "Boy, it's time to tell me, how did you find out?" Unless I use an instrument to test it scientifically, the naked eye will not be able to detect what I am doing, and if you talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless. I've been robbing tombs all these years, I've never seen anything, and I've killed everyone. ”

When he said this, a fierce momentum came out of his body, almost making Cui Ze smell blood in a trance, it seems that this guy has really killed people.

Cui Ze stared at Wu Laoliu's eyes, his momentum did not fall, and he said word by word: "Three inches at the mouth of the bottle." ”

Wu Lao Liu suddenly changed color, and his face was incredulous.

Cui Ze shook his head, turned around and left, but Wu Lao Liu was still following.

"Sixth brother, you don't want to kill me, do you?" Cui Ze glanced at Wu Lao Liu.

Wu Lao Liu snorted, but did not answer, but still followed.

"Follow if you want, whatever you want." Cui Ze snorted and continued to patrol nonchalantly. With his current force value, ordinary people really can't help him, not to mention, Wu Lao Liu's strength, he can basically feel seven, seven, eight or eight.

Cui Ze walked and stopped at the door of a shop called Matsutake Zhai, which was quite lively, and there were several groups of people talking about business inside, so he walked in to take a look.

This matsutake mushroom restaurant is quite large, and it is probably one of the larger shops in this Pan homeland.

There was a group of people around there, and one of them, an old man with gray hair and black-rimmed glasses, caught Cui Ze's attention, and it seemed to be a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

These people were all gathered around the old man, looking at a white porcelain vase in the old man's hand.

Cui Ze leaned over to take a look, and was stunned for a moment, it was actually a fish pattern wearing a bottle, but it was a little bigger than Wu Lao Liu's before, and it looked more complicated.

"You see, the decoration technique of this bottle is most characteristic of carved flowers and prints, with a small mouth and a short neck, plump shoulders and bulging abdomen, tightened lower abdomen, and trumpet-shaped ring feet, and the whole shape is designed as the image of a fish. Not only is the tire quality delicate, the glaze is shiny, and the modeling design and decorative art are even more amazing. What is rare is that this bottle is well maintained, and it is surprising to have such a condition. The white-haired old man introduced the bottle in his hand to the person next to him.

Cui Ze turned his head to look at Wu Lao Liu, who also seemed to be attracted to this bottle, and frowned. Cui Ze noticed that his gaze was looking at the three inches of the bottle, and he immediately looked concerned, could it be that this Wu Lao Liu saw something?

"It's a pity, this price is too biting, and I really want to vomit blood." The white-haired old man shook his head in admiration, and couldn't put down this fish-patterned bottle.

Everyone sighed for a long time, gossiping, Cui Ze understood when he heard it, this fish pattern wearing a bottle actually cost 4.3 million, obediently, it really scared him.

This matsutake mushroom restaurant really dares to shout the price, but a porcelain vase from the Northern Song Dynasty costs so much money, and the white-haired old man shook his head again and again.

Cui Ze suddenly remembered that this white-haired old man had indeed seen it, it was in the Seventy-six Club, at the auction of Zheng Lao's illness, this old man also shouted the price on the spot, and it seemed that he was sitting very close to Zheng Lao, and it was estimated that he knew Zheng Lao.

"Hello, I'm Cui Ze, we met, that time at the auction." Cui Ze stepped forward to talk, he faintly felt that something was wrong with this bottle, so he stepped forward to take a look.

"Ah, yes, you're that little Dr. Cui, I remember you." The white-haired old man showed joy, "Oh, Dr. Cui, this bottle is going to scare my heart attack, don't leave yet." ”

The old man was naturally joking, he had a good mentality, a wide heart and a fat body, and introduced himself. It turned out that this old man's name was Huang Guozhang, the old leader of the Central Theater.

Although he is good friends with Zheng Lao, his family is not supported by a family industry like Zheng Lao, and there are more children in the literary and artistic circles in later generations, and his family background is far less rich than Zheng Lao, so although he likes this bottle, he is a little reluctant to spend such a high price.

Cui Ze turned his head and said to the black and thin boss, "Boss, can it be cheaper." ”

The black thin boss frowned and said, "It really can't be cheap, you go to the market and ask, some of the similar bottles are much more expensive than this." Otherwise, wipe out 300,000, 4 million, and you won't be able to give up a cent of this price. ”

Huang Guozhang hesitated, nodded and said, "I'll think about it again." ”

Clearly, he was a little moved.

"Huang Lao, can I take a look at the bottle."

Huang Guozhang said with a smile: "Dr. Cui also knows how to do it? Okay, you see, this bottle is indeed exquisite, I saw it on Zheng Lao's side, I liked it at the time, and this time I finally met a good one. ”

Cui Ze nodded, took the porcelain vase from Huang Guozhang's hand, and played with it carefully. (To be continued.) )