Wu Ruotang talked to the old man for a while, and when he saw that he was not for sale, he had to turn around and retreat. As soon as www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion raised his eyes, he happened to see Shen Zi'an also walking back to the door with a wine glass, but he didn't buy an inkstone.

Yang Jing was speechless when she saw it!

"How? What's so special about wine glasses? ”

Shen Zi'an shook his head: "I don't know, it's not expensive anyway, it's just a fool's errand!" ”

"You're really willing to spend money, well, the big fat is looking at the lacquerware over there, and we'll retreat when he comes back!" Yang Jing pouted, the big fat is the elder brother of the two brothers!

The deal was also completed by the four experts. It seems that Mr. An bought a fan and is playing with it in his hand.

Blinking, Wu Ruotang looked at Mr. Qian sitting next to the young man, walked over slowly, and chatted with him: "Hello, it's Mr. Qian, right?" ”

Mr. Qian snorted, "What?" Do you want to see things too? ”

Wu Ruotang shook his head and said, "No, I'm just curious, did you really get it from a friend?" ”

Although Mr. Qian didn't show too much emotion on his face, he still couldn't hide the frustration in his eyes, he gently patted the inkstone box that was identified as a fabrication, "Yes, a very good friend, he said that this thing is 100% valuable, I think he will definitely not lie to me, well, didn't the expert also say, the pulp is very good, maybe it is the Ming and Qing Dynasty inkstones that they have never seen." ”

Wu Ruotang asked, "Then what are you going to do?" Looking for someone to identify again? ”

Mr. Qian shook his head and said: "I don't spend that unjust money, if I really can't do it, I will prepare to send it to the auction next January, there must be someone who knows it!" ”

Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”

Wu Ruotang knows that many collectors also have the same mentality as Mr. Qian, they all feel that their things must be true, and experts do not believe it after appraising.

Wu Ruotang said casually: "By the way, does your friend have any similar objects?" ”

"Yes, how not!" Mr. Qian didn't think about it and said, "He still has a few pieces at home, I'll buy one back!" ”

Knock, the door opened, and a staff member came in outside, and after a few words with several treasure bearers, everyone picked up their things and prepared to leave. Seeing that the staff had the intention of clearing the scene, Yang Jing called everyone over and went out with the four experts.

There were treasure holders, experts, Wu Ruotang and others in the corridor, and they suddenly became crowded.

Mr. Qian and I walked side by side, "Do you estimate that this inkstone will be accepted at the auction?" ”

Mr. Qian was very confident: "Why not? Aren't many antiques without certificates on the same page? Not to mention I'm an old thing. ”

Teacher Liu behind Wu Ruotang heard this, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Qian, let me tell you this, the pulp polished over the years can also be faked, so you can't just look at this place, you have to analyze it in an all-round way, well, a few of us have also said that although your thing is very good, it is not right anywhere else!" ”

Teacher An said: "Yes, this kind of wooden material is very uncommon, and this kind of wood will definitely not be used as an inkstone box in the Ming and Qing dynasties, so if you want to try your luck at the auction, it is estimated that it is very hanging!" I'm afraid the small auction won't be accepted, right? ”

Mr. Qian was simply a tendon: "But just in case! ”

Teacher Liu's smile was a little bitter: "Say something offensive, we have seen a lot of Tibetan friends like you, and I feel that my antique is real, no one's words are believed, no one's words are listened, hehe, no wonder, after all, it is your own thing, you will have feelings after getting along for a long time, I also understand your mentality, but Mr. Qian, think about it from another angle, I have been in this industry for many years with Lao An and the other two teachers, to put it mildly, you can't help but admit it, we know more than you, right?" ”

Mr. Qian sighed and nodded helplessly: "Of course." ”

Teacher Liu said: "That's right, a few of us have no grudges with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, how can we get you for no reason?" You this. The inkstone box must be a fabrication, whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, there has never been this style at all. You can't go wrong with that. ”

Teacher An smiled: "Yes, we have a few old bones, and we still have this knowledge." ”

Zhu Lei, who was walking with Shen Zi'an in front, also joined in the fun and said: "If I'm not mistaken, you said on stage that you received 80,000 yuan from a friend?" If you can't wipe your face and go back, you can try your luck in the antique shop, Panjiayuan, Yanjing Antique City, maybe someone looks at something more novel, can spend money to collect it? ”

Mr. Qian's expression was a little moved: "Is this possible?" ”

Walking out of the front, Shen Zi'an walked down the corridor and turned around: "This is a method, but people who can open an antique shop also have a little ink in their stomachs, if they can, they will definitely not spend too much money to collect, one thousand?" Eight hundred? I guess that's the price at most. ”

Mr. Liu hummed approvingly: "If you want to sell at a high price, it is obviously unlikely, this kind of fabricated product is not even as good as imitation quality products, people who know a little bit can see the truth and falsehood, it is not easy to sell Speaking of this, he shook his head and smiled: "I met a person with Lao An last time, he took an official kiln to identify the two of us, I looked at it, the thing was wrong, and told him that it was a fabrication, but when the other party heard it, he didn't even bother to take it back, and he left it directly with me, hehe, you talk about it!" ”

Indeed, compared with ordinary imitations, fabricated products are easier to be recognized, and relatively speaking, their value is lower.

Since they interjected, Wu Ruotang has been silent, and followed Mr. Qian slowly, looking left and right.

Mr. Qian's face was a little unwilling and said, "I can't even sell this inkstone for 30,000 yuan?" ”

Out of the semi-underground recording hall, Mr. An lit a cigarette and took two puffs, shook his head and said, "I really can't sell it, unless you open an antique shop by yourself, put things in the store, and try your luck every day!" ”

Mr. Qian sighed deeply, and patted the inkstone box in his arms with his palm: "That's fine, if you don't even have 30,000, I'll take it to the auction to try, before coming, I have asked my friends to help say hello, see if it can't be on, right?" "It seems that this Mr. Qian is also a dead brain.

Seeing that so many people persuaded him and didn't listen, Zhu Lei said a little impatiently: "Several experts said very tactfully, you still can't hear the meaning of this?" ”

Mr. Qian froze and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhu Lei pouted and said: "That means that your inkstone box is worthless at all, let alone 30,000, no one will buy 300."

Mr. Qian was displeased: "You are a person." How to speak! ”

Shen Zi'an pulled Zhu Lei next to him, but Zhu Lei still said: "Words, we have made it very clear, but you don't believe it, don't say that the auction will not be accepted in such a place, you take this broken thing to any antique shop in Yanjing for a few turns, do you see if someone will give you three hundred yuan?" (To be continued.) )