Chapter 034: A Hundred Times Appreciation (2)

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He Qing has already negotiated with Boss Qian, the blue and white jar is sold for 18,000, for a good porcelain with a very old age, the price is not high at all, He Qing is not worried about this, even if he buys a loss, it is not a big loss, in his coming, buying antiques is an investment, since it is an investment, it is naturally risky, but the risk is a problem.

After negotiating the price, He Qing and Boss Qian took the porcelain jar to the bank to make a transaction, and Li Xuguang also followed.

The deal was quickly made, and the big jar was also transferred to He Qing's hand, and then Boss Qian said goodbye and left, while Li Xuguang and He Qing walked back to the antique street in a hurry.

"Hey, Brother He, I'm just afraid that you'll be eye-catching this time!" Li Xuguang shook his head and sighed, "Originally, I wanted to build yƬ don't be impulsive, but it was inconvenient, but at that time, I was in Boss Qian's shop, and others were also next to me, according to the rules of the antique shop, I can't intervene as an outsider." It's a pity, nearly 20,000 yuan of something! Boss Qian is also too dark, it is estimated that this thing is a few thousand yuan at most! ā€

The regret on his face made him feel sorry for He Qingming.

He Qing smiled faintly and said, "Brother Li, it's okay, everything is good, it's useless to regret it." You, what kind of situation should this thing be. Do you think it's a modern craft? ā€

"It's not a new imitation, and it's not going to be an old thing." Li Xuguang replied, "At best, it is an imitation of the Republic of China, and it is not a high imitation." ā€

"Hehe, maybe." He Qing smiled.

Li Xuguang's worries about He Qing were completely superfluous, because he had misjudged even the most basic situation of that porcelain, so his estimate had no reference value.

"But when everyone in this industry has experience paying tuition, this kind of encounter is not something you alone have encountered, I have been blackmailed before. When you first enter this industry, it is best to buy as much as you want, and after learning the art in the future, you can start playing. Brother He, don't be too entangled, let's eat a trench and grow wise. Li Xuguang patted He Qing's shoulder lightly, he seemed to be comforting a person who had suffered a huge loss, but he didn't know that He Qing was in a secret joy at the moment, he was very confident in the porcelain he had just found, no matter what, he shouldn't lose money.

"Oh, that's right, Brother He!" Li Xuguang suddenly diverted the topic and said, "Why are you not interested in that Jin Zhong'er Da Nei Phantom Porcelain just now?" Don't you think that thing is amazing? It might be a good thing to collect it and use it to raise insects. ā€

"It's better to buy a gourd than a gourd." He Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Have you ever seen anyone wandering around with such a big jar?" The device for storing songworms should be clever and easy to carry, so that it can be fun. Besides, the porcelain money boss is a worm jar used by Emperor Xuande, do you really think it's a good thing? But I have to, Boss Qian is a magician with great potential! ā€

The last sentence sounded meaningful, Li Xuguang seemed to have understood, and he nodded stunned.

He Qing originally thought that Li Xuguang was the owner of an antique stall, and the other party's level should not be shallow, who knew that he was also a chick, and things were very superficial, but after all, the other party entered the industry before himself, he knew the rules, and he knew more people than himself, and he still had something worth learning.

Halfway through, when passing by "Jianbao Zhai", He Qing subconsciously glanced inside, only to see a familiar figure standing in the store.

That's Uncle Long!

"Uncle Long is in the store?" He Qing immediately thought, "Since you happened to be passing by, why don't you invite Uncle Long for this thing?" With his help, it could have been settled sooner, right? ā€

So He Qing stopped and beckoned Li Xuguang and said, "Brother Li, go to 'Jianbao Zhai' for a walk." ā€

"What's there to do then?" Li Xuguang said, "The things in it are very expensive. Who in the industry doesn't know, 'Jianbao Zhai' only accepts high-quality products, each piece is genuine, and ordinary people can't afford to play. Last month, they asked for a signboard employee in their antique shop, and I came for an interview, but - hey, I was stumped all of a sudden, and I really couldn't enter the 'Jianbao Zhai' if I wasn't an expert! ā€

It can be seen that he yearns for "Jianbao Zhai", but he has an inexplicable sense of awe, as if he was frightened when he approached it.

"Hehe, I'll go find someone." He Qing smiled and said, "Let's talk to Uncle Long." It doesn't matter, the masters in 'Jianbao Zhai' are very good. ā€

He is telling the truth, the four people in "Jianbao Zhai", from the big shopkeeper, he has seen them all, among them Lin Haitao and Uncle Long, he has also been deeply contacted, they are all very good, there is no shelf.

"What?! You...... Do you know Master Long?! Hearing He Qing's words, Li Xuguang was taken aback and said, "You won't be related to him, right?!" ā€

He Qing shook his head and said, "Where? I've only been in contact with him a few times. Uncle Long is very good. Brother Li, let's go, 'Jianbao Zhai' is just an antique shop, the customer is God, you go in, it's too late for them to welcome, will there be any other bad ideas? ā€œ

Then he couldn't help but walk in with the cardboard box containing the blue and white jar, but Li Xuguang followed behind with a nervous face.

When He Qing and Li Xuguang walked in, Uncle Long was standing in the store, and he saw his head tilted slightly, as if he was contemplating something.

"Yo, Brother He?!"

Seeing someone walk in, Uncle Long immediately came back to his senses and recognized He Qing at a glance.

"Uncle Long, Haitao isn't there, is he?" He Qing asked casually.

Uncle Long nodded and replied, "Well, there is something at home for him, so he went back." Do you have something to look for him? You can call him. Do you have his phone number? ā€

He Qing said: "Yes, yes!" He didn't forget it there, and it wasn't a big deal, a thing, I wanted to ask him to palm. ā€

"Oh, what is it? Take it out, I'll take it. Uncle Long was surprised, he quickly paid attention to the box He Qing was holding, and he was sure that there was something big inside.

"Thank you, Uncle Long! With your palms, that's great! He Qing said happily.

"You're welcome." Uncle Long said enthusiastically, "Please sit down, two of you." ā€

After a while, He Qing and Uncle Long sat down opposite each other, and the porcelain jar was also brought out for Uncle Long's appreciation.

"Uncle Long, this is what I just picked up from a boss, I don't know how things are." He Qingdao.

When He Qing took out the jar and asked Uncle Long to do the appraisal, Li Xuguang on the side looked surprised and uneasy.

He was anxious for He Qing, he only said that the other party was going to go out of the ocean, and he generally bought bad things, so he should keep things at home, and he could only swallow them in his stomach if he had bitterness and tears, who could afford to lose this face, but He Qing not only found someone to identify, but also looked for a master.

Isn't this a pleasure to find yourself?

"Brother He, how much do you charge for this thing?" Uncle Long turned the jar in his heart, glanced at it casually, and at the end, he asked.

He Qing replied truthfully: "Eighteen thousand." Uncle Long, what's going on? ā€

"There's no specific age for this thing, it's not good." Uncle Long said, "It is estimated that it is from the Chenghua period, but it comes out of the folk kiln, imitating the system of the official kiln." Although the thing is not right, it is not produced by the official kiln, but it is not bad, it is an old thing, it has the value of collecting, listen to you 10,000 and 80,000, then it is not a loss, it is not a problem to sell it for 30,000 or 40,000. ā€

"Huh?!"

As soon as Uncle Long's words came out, Li Xuguang's face suddenly changed greatly, he didn't think that Uncle Long would be like that, the thing turned out to be a generation, it was an imitation of official kiln porcelain in the Ming Dynasty.

18,000 can now be sold for 30,000 or 40,000, which has doubled!

"Oh, I see." He Qing nodded suddenly in realization, but secretly he disagreed, because Uncle Long was half right, but he guessed half wrong, the thing was indeed produced by the folk kiln, but it was not the Chenghua period, it was the orthodox period, but what difference is this, the difference is not big,

Listening to Uncle Long's valuation, He Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he couldn't make a lot of money, he could make money, which could be regarded as a kind of exercise.

While they were talking, a person suddenly walked into the store, it was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of glasses, like a scholar.

"Mr. Huang, are you here?!"

When he saw the customer who walked in, Uncle Long hurriedly got up and said hello, showing respect.

Looks like the man wasn't a simple character!

He Qing also immediately noticed that the "Jianbao Zhai" had a guest, and he was about to leave with his things, and now Uncle Porcelain Long helped him identify it, and he also went to one thing.

"That's a blue and white pot?!" As soon as the middle-aged man walked over and noticed the big jar He Qing placed on the table, his face seemed to change, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes." Uncle Long accosted with a smile, "According to preliminary estimates, it is a fine product of a folk kiln during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, but unfortunately it is difficult for people to eat it accurately without a payment." The thing was received by that Brother He. Brother He, this is Mr. Huang, a big man in the collecting world! ā€

"Hello, Mr. Huang." He Qing politely said hello.

"Hello." Mr. Huang said politely, "Brother He, can I take a look at your thing?" ā€

"Absolutely!" He Qing nodded without hesitation and agreed, "Mr. Huang, please feel free." ā€

"Thank you." Mr. Huang took out a magnifying glass and walked over to examine it in detail.

When he was inspecting, He Qing paid attention to the change in his expression, what his reaction was, and saw that the other party's face changed more and more obviously, as if the big jar had deeply touched him.

"Mr. Huang, this thing is Chenghua, right?"

Seeing Mr. Huang raise his head and put away the magnifying glass, Uncle Long couldn't help but ask.

"Master Long," Mr. Huang pursed his lips, "almost." Brother He, how much did you get this thing? ā€

"Eighteen thousand." He Qing didn't think about it.

"Otherwise, I'll give you 50,000, and you give me the things!" Mr. Huang's tone was a little excited.

For a while, He Qing and the others were all surprised.

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