Chapter 035: The Man Who Puts Antiques in His Pocket Casually

"Hahahaha!"

The arrogant Hummer salesman burst out laughing disdainfully, "Poor crazy, aren't you?" Make a broken bottle and say that it is porcelain and I want to lose money? Do you still want to say that this thing was handed down from the Tang Dynasty? ”

"No!"

Haoxue looked serious, and said word by word: "This is handed down from the Song Dynasty!" ”

Depend on!

The salesman named Wang Ling waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up and get out, get a broken bottle and break it, Lao Tzu still has to clean the ground!" ”

"Don't move!"

Haoxue broke off his drink, and stopped the people from cleaning the porcelain tiles very strongly, and at the same time said decisively to Zhao Xin, who was a little stunned next to him: "Call the police!" ”.

Zhao Xin blinked, thinking to himself, really? You don't believe that carrying a bottle with you is an antique, right?

But now that the two of them are in a group, their teammates have to support them with tears, Zhao Xin saw that Haoxue was resolute, so he had to take out his mobile phone and dial 110.

Haoxue stood in front of the pile of porcelain tiles like a fighting, not allowing anyone to approach, provoking the entire Hummer sales area to surround and watch this rare scene.

"Hey, Xiao Wang hasn't sold a car for a month, and his temperament is a little impatient, let's not take care of this matter today!"

"It's true that he doesn't take advantage of it, but this kid makes a broken porcelain bottle and engages in blackmail, that's a crime, what good does it do to the police if they really come over?"

"Could it be that this kid found a bunch of real antique fragments and came to blackmail them?"

"That can't be, I could see clearly just now, the bottle was still intact when it jumped out of the pocket, even if it was temporarily pasted, it would inevitably leave traces, and I couldn't fool the police uncle."

In the midst of all the opinions, the 110 command center quickly sent a police force, and he was an old policeman who was not too old.

It is not a criminal case to listen to what the police say, so this kind of experienced veteran police is more suitable to deal with, and the dispatch of personnel in the command center is very reasonable.

"What's going on?"

The policeman parted the crowd with a dignified face, "Who called the police?" ”

Haoxue looked bitter, stepped forward and complained: "I came to see the car, but the sales staff in this store not only pushed and shoved me, but also broke the porcelain handed down by my ancestors!" ”

"Nonsense!"

The police were all present, Wang Ling was also a little weak-hearted, after all, the matter was caused by him, and hurriedly explained: "Blame me for my bad attitude and move first, but what antiques this tattered porcelain is, it is obviously taking the opportunity to blackmail, comrade police, you have to be aware of everything!" ”

When the old policeman heard this, he first had a preliminary judgment in his heart, it was likely to be a case of extortion from porcelain!

Shopping for a car shop with antique porcelain in your pocket? Where did you get such a big heart......

As soon as he thought of this, his face was not very good-looking, and he said in a deep voice: "You said that this porcelain was handed down from your ancestors, do you know what age it is?" ”

"Song Dynasty, Southern Song Dynasty!"

Haoxue replied without hesitation, what Xiaolongnu personally handed over, the Southern Song Dynasty is correct.

"Young man!"

The old policeman thought he had understood everything, and warned in a serious voice: "Young people must follow the right path and must not move any crooked thoughts." If you can't afford a luxury car, you must not suffer from pink eye and think of crooked things! You probably don't know it, not far from this car sales hub, there is a cultural relics appraisal agency, officially recognized, do you think I called their appraiser here, is it appropriate? ”

In his opinion, the young man is confused, and it is okay to scare a few times, there is no need to really get on the platform and detain again, which is not good for the future of others.

But he never thought that Haoxue stalked his neck and said decisively: "It's suitable!" Nearby? That's so convenient! ”

"You!"

The old policeman shook his head, since this kid is obsessed, he can't really be educated in the detention center.

I took out the phone and dialed out, and after a while, two old men with gray hair and glasses walked into the car dealership and asked, "Where are the antiques that need to be identified?" ”

The old policeman stepped forward, pointed to the pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and said, "Bother the two, look at these porcelain pieces, can you judge whether they are antique fragments or modern imitations." ”

For the experts of the appraisal agency, this is the ability to eat, so naturally there is no objection, put on gloves and pick up a magnifying glass and other equipment, carefully take a few fragments, and start research on the spot.

"Huh?"

Soon, the two experts let out a surprised voice at the same time, glanced at each other, and buried their heads again, but their expressions were much more serious.

Wang Ling sneered, the police thought that this kid was a liar, and dared to call an expert to identify it, he was really crazy.

It took a full half hour for the two experts to stand up, and it seemed that they had come to a conclusion.

"It's hard work for the two of you, how is it, have you come to a conclusion?"

The old policeman glanced at Haoxue, and when he saw his frank and unworried expression, he was puzzled, was his acting skills superb or fearless?

"These fragments, kind of weird......"

The two experts whispered a few words to each other before they spoke: "Through several common techniques for identifying porcelain, we can basically conclude that these porcelain pieces come from the early Southern Song Dynasty seven or eight hundred years ago. But the strange thing is that on these porcelain tiles, there are no traces of the passage of time, as if they are ...... It came here soon after the firing was completed in the Song Dynasty, which was unprecedented! ”

It's true?!

Wang Ling's feet softened, and regardless of the fact that the police were still beside him, he stepped forward and asked in a panic: "Could it be a modern imitation?" ”

"It is unlikely that these porcelain tiles are completely in line with all the characteristics of Ru kiln porcelain in the Song Dynasty, whether it is the material used, the firing technique, or even all the details. If it's fake...... The skill of that means is something I have never seen in my life. The problem is that it is impossible to make such a crude bottle with such a means of excellence, because the cost of counterfeiting such a bottle is at least more than one million. And such an ordinary civil porcelain vase in the Song Dynasty, the auction price in good condition is only 1.8 million. ”

One million 8,000,000! Nothing more?

Wang Ling sat on the ground with his ass, my monthly basic salary is 2,000, and the commission is only four or five thousand.

One million and 8,000,000 things were shattered by themselves...... This is the rhythm of selling a house......

Don't bring this, you put an antique worth millions in your pocket and go to the car dealership, and wear a T-shirt and shorts, this is going to kill people and not pay for your life!

Half an hour later, Haoxue directly drove the hummer that he didn't let him touch just now, and Zhao Xin sat next to him as if he was in a dream.

After all, the incident happened in the Hummer sales store, and the boss had to know the reason and fired the salesman who caused the trouble on the spot, but the responsibility still fell on the merchant, which is the law.

Helplessly, a million-dollar Humvee lost a broken bottle of Haoxue.

The boss insisted that even if the pile of rotten porcelain pieces was from the Song Dynasty, even if it was from the Nima Shang Dynasty, it was a broken bottle! It's not even worth a car ride of your own!

"It's a pity that my brother's Haval H7."

Haoxue muttered, turned his head to look at Zhao Xin, and threw the key away, "I don't need two cars, I'll give you this, thank you for accompanying me today." ”

Yes?!

Zhao Xin was already confused by this man with antiques in his pocket, and a new car worth nearly 200,000 yuan was returned to him, so surprised that he opened his mouth slightly but couldn't make a sound.

Thanks for the company? Sounds like I've betrayed something......

But I'm really a serious car shopping guide!

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