Can you borrow jewelry?

"If you rent from those famous jewelry companies, the rent will be very expensive, and some celebrities like to do that, but I don't care about it. I have a friend who might have a treasure in this area. ”

He was talking about Zhang Chang'an, as a senior antique dealer and collector, who definitely had what Cui Ze wanted.

Zhang Changan has been contacting him in the past two days, wanting to go to the antique exhibition with him, but he has not been available, so he just took this opportunity to take a look.

Zhang Chang'an's antique exhibition is different from the ordinary, the grade is much higher, and some collectors provide their own unneeded or tired collections, hoping to exchange for satisfactory collections.

Zhang Changan directly made an appointment with Cui Ze to meet at the location of the antique exhibition, which was in a very private small club, and the owner of the club was a collector, so the club was not profitable, just to make friends with some people who also loved collecting.

Cui Ze drove over, looked around, and looked around, obediently, the whole is the Ten Thousand Nations Auto Show, and they are all from various eras, and many old cars are still driving. This shows that the people who come are not without money, but have a kind of love for the old, which is understandable.

He didn't have the authority to enter the inner door, so he could only wait for Zhang Changan to come and pick him up.

Zhang Changan hurriedly came out and greeted Cui Ze from afar, he had been here for a while, and he was dazzled by what he was looking at inside, and he just came out to breathe.

"The sixth is walking around there alone, let him help me keep an eye on it first." Zhang Changan came over with a smile, and when he saw Nangong Mengmeng, he was stunned, and said to Cui Ze: "Yo, Xiao Cui, my girlfriend is so beautiful." ”

Nangong Mengmeng was suddenly a little shy and lowered her head.

Cui Ze snorted and said with a smile: "Where, this is my friend Nangong Mengmeng." ”

He introduced Zhang Changan to Nangong Mengmeng. However, Zhang Changan looked at him with a smile that everyone understood, which made him feel speechless.

"Let's take a walk, let's go in and have a look, this time the scale is quite large, it's quite lively, see if you can find anything good."

Zhang Changan had no intention of continuing to joke with Cui Ze, but hurriedly pulled Cui Ze into the arena.

This place is quite large, and the entire hall is full of all kinds of antique relics, and it is estimated that there are more than a hundred pieces.

Cui Ze: They walked around. Their ears are almost deaf, and there is spittle flying everywhere, and some people even have their throats straightened, just like selling vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Zhang Dai in the late Ming Dynasty has a very good saying, people have no habits and can't be friends, with their lack of true anger, people can't be friends with flaws, and they can't be friends with no affection. But those who indulge in collecting are mostly temperamental. There's basically no commercial flavor here. People who like to collect come here, and some of them have a lot of barter transactions. Zhang Changan took Cui Ze and Nangong Mengmeng to take a walk and point.

Nangong Mengmeng is also following suit, and it is the first time she has seen this kind of antique exhibition. I think it's very novel, although I haven't studied antiques, but looking at a lot of various antique relics, I just feel eye-opening. There are too many things for the eye to take in.

Cui Ze looked funny, many people looked like they were arguing, and some people looked like they were about to fight.

For example. One thinks that the other party's price is too low, and the other thinks that the other party sells too black, if the psychological price difference between the two sides is huge, it is basically a quarrel, just yelling over there, anyway, no one will easily admit defeat if they are like this.

"It's such a mess here, aren't you afraid that someone will sell fakes here?" Cui Ze looked at the chaos everywhere and frowned.

"I've encountered it before, but it's easy to see through, this place is all experts, not to mention that it will be reviewed when you come in, it's just that you can buy it, as long as you ask a few people to help you see, you can see if there is a problem." Zhang Changan smiled proudly, he is also an expert.

This is indeed the case, a large group of experts are here, who dares to seek death.

"There's a jewelry booth over there, let's go over and take a look, little girl, if you like it, don't save money for Xiao Cui." In fact, Zhang Changan was joking, he had a good impression of Nangong Mengmeng, and he matched her with Cui Ze. He also has the jewelry on hand, and he is willing to lend it to Nangong Mengmeng, but he is also willing to give Cui Ze an army to make this kid sneer.

Cui Ze saw that Wu Lao Liu was wandering over there, and obviously saw them coming over and waved to them.

"Let's go, it's good to open your eyes." Cui Ze beckoned Nangong Mengmeng, who was flushed, to go over together.

Wu Lao Liu came over and said, "The exhibits this time are of good quality, Xiao Cui, if you have spare money, you might as well buy a little." ”

Cui Ze has no money now, and all the money is invested in his career, but in the future, if he has money on hand, he might as well buy a little, and be a patriotic businessman like Zhang Changan.

"Yo, Brother Chang'an, why didn't I see you exhibiting today?" A fat man walked over, and at first glance he was a mixed East-meets-West.

Zhang Changan turned around and looked, raised his eyebrows, and said in a light tone: "Today, like you, I just came here to pick up the leaks." ”

The mixed-race fat man looked up to the sky and laughed, the two mustaches on his lips were very eye-catching, "Brother Chang'an, I'm joking." He turned his head and glanced at Nangong Mengmeng, and said shyly: "Brother Chang'an, when did you get such a freshness?" Why don't you let me do it? I have a nice collection over there. As he spoke, he also glanced up and down at Nangong Mengmeng with lewd eyes.

Cui Ze frowned, stepped forward and said coldly: "Close your beak and talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will knock out your full mouthful of teeth?" ”

Seeing Cui Ze's fierce and murderous face, the mixed-race fat man was really frightened, he didn't dare to say more, snorted twice, and swayed away.

Zhang Changan said on the side: "This kid, don't look at his Chinese language, he is actually a Japanese mongrel, his mother used to be a geisha, I don't know which country he lives with, and he doesn't even know who Lao Tzu is." He was abducted from a small pit, and later had dealings with the community in Japan, and began to dump cultural relics and antiques. This kid is now a powerful minion of a British auction house, specializing in helping the auction house to speculate on the price of cultural relics and make a profit. Before, this kid desperately spent money to buy reporters and Internet trolls, preaching that buying back lost cultural relics from abroad is patriotism, but as a result, a large number of patriotic businessmen were pitted to buy back the cultural relics lost abroad during the Qing Dynasty at outrageous prices. This kid is so bad, there's no good thing where he is. ”

Cui Ze sneered, it turned out to be such a good thing, it seems that the return just now was too light, if this kid dares to offend again, he will definitely not have a good life.

However, he also began to wonder if this Japanese mongrel called Yoshihiko Hattori had come to make trouble again this time and wanted to make something happen.

was wandering around, and suddenly there was a noise, saying that someone was selling fake cultural relics.

This is not a trivial matter, many people have rushed over, three circles inside and three circles outside, and the enclosure is dense and unventilated.

Cui Ze glanced at it, and Hattori Yoshihiko held his hands in front of his chest, calm, looking inside from the periphery, his expression was actually a little bored, which made Cui Ze feel a little strange, this is not the reaction that a normal person should have.

He secretly wrote it down, followed Zhang Changan to squeeze in, the one who was falsely accused of selling fakes actually had a good relationship with Zhang Changan, Zhang Changan naturally wanted to come forward and ask what was going on, after all, several people were saying that it was a fake, which made him feel a little difficult.

"Zhang Lu, what dare you? A good rich man's life, but he wants to come out and sell fakes? Take a look? Zhang Changan was also a little unsure whether his friend Zhang Lu was selling fakes, after all, it wasn't one or two people who were talking.

There is only one Hongwu blue and white plum flat bottle sold on the seat of Zhang Lu, which is slightly mutilated, and it stands to reason that it is easier to identify this kind of mutilation.

Zhang Changan took the Hongwu blue and white plum flat bottle in his hand and looked at it carefully, turned it over and over, and handed it to Wu Lao Liu to look at, and there were also several familiar collectors around him who came over to identify it.

"Doesn't that sound like a fake? Nine out of nine are genuine. ”

The middle-aged man who questioned Zhang Lu's Hongwu blue-and-white plum flat bottle was a fake shouted, and he glared and shouted, "What do you know? You have a good relationship with him, preconceived prejudices, this is called being deceived by your own heart, from a psychological point of view, even if the bottle is fake, you will imagine it to be true. ”

Zhang Changan glanced at Cui Ze with a strange expression, in front of a psychology master like Cui Ze, he actually had a heart-opening speech, which was really eye-opening.

Without waiting for Zhang Changan to speak, the middle-aged man took out a Hongwu blue and white peony vase from his bag, which was obviously very close to this plum flat vase.

"You see, I have a basis for saying this, I have a genuine product here, I have been playing with it for a few years, this time I am a little reluctant to take it out and sell it, I am really angry, I am speechless when I see a fake. You see, what's the difference? ”

The middle-aged man directly handed the peony bottle to Zhang Changan, and Zhang Changan didn't speak, but watched carefully.

"Well, this is a folk kiln, the carcass is slightly impurities, and it is light gray-white. The glaze layer is thick and smooth, and it is bluish-white. If you really want to talk about the subtle difference, that is, the color of Zhang Lu's bottle is a little dark, but the color of Hongwu blue and white is more dark gray, not as thick and green as Yuan blue and white, which may be because the war environment at that time interrupted the source of imported green materials, and the use of domestic green materials with low iron content and high manganese content is caused. If you really want to talk about the difference, it's that your bottle is a little lighter. ”

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted, "What do you mean, mine is fake?" ”

Zhang Changan shook his hand and said, "Don't dare, I just said that." In fact, he really suspected that the middle-aged man was a fake, but in the current situation, he really wanted to say a fake, but he was afraid that it would make things more chaotic and complicated.

Many people came up to watch and compare the two bottles, and many people were hesitant and did not dare to make a decision easily, wanting to see other people's opinions. (To be continued.) )