Zhang Cuilan glanced at Qin Yu with her eyes, then turned her gaze to Qin Hongguo, and said in a strange voice.

"Brother Qin, your son Xiaoyu's filial piety can't be disappointed, why don't you let him take it out for us to see? And let me look up and see that this is not a good thing of a fake? ”

As if he couldn't hear the mockery in Zhang Cuilan's tone, Qin Yu nodded and said.

"Aunt Zhang is right. I do want to take it out, you wait for me, I'll go down and get it now. Definitely better than your fakes. ”

Hearing Qin Yu's words, Zhao Dashan's son-in-law Xu Zhiyong's nose was almost crooked! You're still posturing, you kid! Still down and get it? You don't know if you're planning to escape!

Just by virtue of you, can you really come up with a purple clay pot that is better than my high-imitation purple clay pot? Dream on!

Then Xu Zhiyong actually saw that this kid really stopped Qin Hongguo and Wang Zenglan, who wanted to leave, so that the latter two monks who were also the second zhang were confused.

Xu Zhiyong couldn't help but swish coldly.

"Mom, let's not worry. I'd like to see what good this kid can come up with. ”

Knock, just about two minutes later, Qin Yu returned to the box, clutching a large dark brown gift box in his hand. The weight of this gift box seemed to be a little heavy, and there was already a trace of sweat left on Qin Yu's forehead.

"Dad. This is the New Year's gift that my son prepared for you! You be careful, it's a little heavy. ”

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Qin Yu said with a smile, and put the gift box in his hand into Qin Hongguo's hand.

Before Qin Hongguo could react, there was an extra gift box in his hand that was more than one meter high and more than half a meter thick. Qin Hongguo was upside down, good guy, the weight is enough for sixty or seventy catties! If Qin Yu hadn't greeted him in advance, he would have to make a fool of himself!

"This wood!" Qin Hongguo and Zhao Dashan groaned at the same time. Although the two of them are not authentic antique experts, they can still recognize at a glance that this box is made of fine rosewood, and even under the careful smell, there is a faint fragrance!

"Hahaha, that's what you call a good thing?" Xu Zhiyong pointed to the gift box in Qin Hongguo's hand and laughed.

It's no wonder he laughed, the packaging of this Longquan bottle prepared by Qin Yu was made of that dark brown rosewood. Although precious, from the outside, it looks too different from the exquisite packaging of the purple clay pot prepared by Xu Zhiyong.

He didn't know anything about antiques, but he heard that his father-in-law seemed to like this kind of tune, so he would spend a lot of money to buy it.

Qin Hongguo ignored Xu Zhiyong's ridicule and slowly opened the gift box by himself. In the gift box is a cyan porcelain vase with patterns!

The mud is a fan, extremely delicate, and the oil color is clear.

Zhang Cuilan just glanced at it, and then laughed disdainfully.

"I thought it was a good thing, just this broken porcelain bottle can laugh at our family Zhiyong's ......"

"Shut up !!"

It's just that Zhang Cuilan's words were interrupted by an angry roar before she finished speaking. Zhang Cuilan's face suddenly swelled into a pig's liver color with anger, because it was Zhao Dashan who spoke, this husband who was usually only submissive when he was glared at by himself!

Zhang Cuilan glared at Zhao Dashan viciously, but unlike before, all of Zhao Dashan's expressions didn't pay attention to him at all! And all his attention was on the porcelain vase in Qin Hongguo's hand.

"This, this, this." Zhao Dashan ran directly to Qin Hongguo's side in a panic, and even knocked down a chair on the way without knowing it.

There was a trace of confusion in Qin Hongguo's eyes, as Qin Yu said, what he was most obsessed with was the porcelain bottle. I don't know how many porcelain bottle imitations there are at home!

He even has a copy of the porcelain vase in his hand! Almost instantly, he knew the name of the vase! And below the porcelain vase, engraved with four fonts that present a square, official kiln Longquan! It also confirmed his guess!

The strokes and structure are quite delicate and rigorous. It is the authentic regular script produced by the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty!

"This, this, this is the Dragon Spring Bottle! I won't admit it! Qin Hongguo couldn't help but say in a lost voice.

"That's right! This is the Longquan bottle, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! I actually saw the Dragon Spring Bottle! Zhao Dashan took out a magnifying glass from his trouser pocket, looked at it carefully, and said with excitement on his face.

"What!" Hearing the words of the two, both Zhang Cuilan and Xu Zhiyong changed their faces greatly!

No matter how stupid they are, they can also see from the attitudes of the two of them that this Longquan bottle is a good thing.

"Old, old Zhao. This bottle, it's worth it, how much is it worth? Zhang Cuilan couldn't care about Zhao Dashan not giving herself face just now, and said tremblingly.

Zhao Dashan lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and sighed heavily.

"If it's a real Longquan bottle, it's worth at least 300W! If it's an imitation, it's hard to say the price. ”

"Then this bottle, is he real or fake......" Zhang Cuilan looked at her husband with burning eyes.

"I don't know much about that, after all, I'm not really an expert. Whether it's true or false still needs to be identified. Zhao Dashan took out the magnifying glass he carried with him and looked at it carefully for a long time before answering Zhang Cuilan's words. After thinking about it, he said again.

"But I think this shouldn't be true, the real Longquan Bottle has been gone for more than a hundred years!"

Hearing Zhao Dashan say that it was unlikely to be true, Zhang Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's real!" Qin Yu interjected casually at this time.

Zhang Cuilan jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail and shouted.

"You say it's true, he's true? Didn't I hear our old Zhao say, the real bottle has disappeared for more than 100 years? Can you get the real thing as a child? ”

Xu Zhiyong also interjected.

"I have seen a lot of this kind of bottle in Zhejiang Province, and the goods cost thousands of yuan. Compared with the production of a few hundred yuan, of course, it is much more exquisite. It's enough to confuse the real with the fake! Some people really know how to pretend to be garlic! ”

In fact, it's no wonder that Zhang Cuilan and Xu Zhiyong don't believe it. If you are eating in a small restaurant on the street, and someone comes up with a bottle and tells you that this is a Longquan bottle produced by the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty, worth more than 300W, or is it a genuine product, believe it or not?

You must be fooled by that person!

Qin Yu was stunned, he really had no way to prove this. Shaking his head, he wasn't going to defend himself. Anyway, in the future, when his reputation spreads completely, even if this thing is real and fake, everyone will only treat it as real and the only Dragon Spring Bottle!

Qin Hongguo on the side stopped doing it, and his son talked about it to this point! Of course, he had to support his son, and for some reason he had a feeling that this bottle was real.

"A broken purple clay pot, I really can't look at it. And when I look at this bottle, he is the real Longquan bottle! ”

"Hongguo, didn't you hear Lao Zhao just say that the real bottle should be more than 300W?" Wang Zenglan hurriedly pulled Qin Hongguo's sleeve, and at the same time persuaded Qin Yudao on the side.

"Xiaoyu, you also come to persuade your father."

It's just that Qin Hongguo's words didn't seem to have any effect, and Zhang Cuilan and Xu Zhiyong didn't even have the interest to answer him. The two of them just looked at him with contempt in their eyes, and the distrust on their faces was difficult to express!

Qin Hongguo's face felt a little hot.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.