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As soon as Qin Sheng's words came out, the faces of several people present changed.

Gu Ming, like Lao Li, was a guest who came to Gu Hongzhai to sell porcelain pillows, but Qin Sheng openly asked her if she had any opinions on Lao Li's porcelain pillows.

Regardless of whether Gu Ming said it or not, she had already offended Lao Li at this time.

Lao Xu didn't know why Qin Sheng suddenly said such things, and looked at Qin Sheng and Gu Ming in surprise, in his impression, Qin Sheng never did this kind of thing that could be called reckless.

"Mr. Qin said with a smile, I'm just looking at it casually, and I'm not an expert, where do you have any opinions, you should still ask a professional about this kind of question." Qin Sheng could ask like this, but Gu Ming couldn't be so reckless and casually offend people.

She is neither the boss of Gu Hongzhai nor the person invited by Qin Sheng to identify it, and it is not her turn to say whether Lao Li's porcelain pillow is real or not.

"If you don't want to accept my porcelain pillow, forget it, why do you want to do this kind of thing, don't you see that I'm a countryman, and you want to bully me casually?" Lao Li stood up and looked at Qin Sheng with an angry face.

"Mr. Li, don't get me wrong, I don't mean not to accept it, but the porcelain pillow in Miss Gu's hand is also a porcelain pillow from the Dingyao kiln of the Song Dynasty, and I think I have some understanding of this, so I asked this, I was too presumptuous." Facing the angry Lao Li, Qin Sheng did not panic, and in order to express his apology, he also took the initiative to get a glass of water for Lao Li.

"Humph!" Lao Li snorted coldly, hugged the porcelain pillow into his arms, and didn't shout anymore that he was in a hurry to leave, and sat sullenly on the side.

Lao Xu on the side saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, so he took the initiative to reconcile, and said a few interesting things about antiques in a row, which eased the atmosphere a little.

During this period, Gu Ming secretly focused her attention on Qin Sheng, who continued to carefully study the porcelain pillow that belonged to her. A woman's intuition told her that this Qin Sheng seemed to know something, otherwise how could he ask such embarrassing questions regardless of Lao Li's face.

Last time in Jingdezhen, Qin Sheng originally showed great sincerity to put in the enamel porcelain bowl, but in the end he unexpectedly gave up.

Thinking of this, Gu Ming inevitably felt a little drumming in her heart, and her right hand unconsciously stroked the jade bracelet she was wearing on her left hand, and she felt more and more that the last time Qin Sheng suddenly gave up the enamel colored porcelain bowl, it was inextricably related to her performance that day.

Could it be that Qin Sheng found something?

Qin Sheng was keenly aware that someone was secretly looking at him, and he also knew who the person who was looking at him was, but he didn't say anything, pretending not to know anything, just carefully looking at the porcelain pillow in front of him.

About ten minutes later, there was the sound of someone coming up the stairs.

Everyone present subconsciously looked over when they heard the voice, and saw a man with gray hair walking up slowly.

At the moment when she saw the man clearly, Gu Ming noticed that Lao Li, who was sitting next to her, moved slightly.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry for you." Qin Sheng immediately stepped forward and shook hands with the visitor familiarly.

Obviously, this Mr. Qiao is the professional who Qin Sheng said he wanted to identify the porcelain pillow in their hands.

That Mr. Qiao nodded with a smile, turned his gaze to Gu Ming and Lao Li, and said, "These are the two guests?" ”

"Yes." Qin Sheng led Mr. Qiao to the table and introduced to Gu Ming and Lao Li: "This is Mr. Qiao, who has a lot of research on porcelain. ”

"Hello Mr. Joe." Gu Ming stood up and shook hands with Mr. Qiao politely.

She noticed that although Mr. Qiao's hair was a little gray, he did not look so old, and his skin was not too loose, at most he looked like he was forty or fifty years old.

Lao Li didn't shake hands with Mr. Qiao, but just sat in his seat and nodded, as if he was still angry about what happened just now.

"I think it's better to come on a first-come, first-served basis, which one is Miss Gu's porcelain pillow?" After Mr. Qiao came, he didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point with a gentle tone.

"This one is mine." Gu Ming pointed to her porcelain pillow.

Miss Gu, please. Mr. Qiao bowed slightly, and pointed to the small space separated by a large wooden screen next to a half-moon-shaped multi-treasure grid not far from the wooden table.

Gu Ming nodded, carefully holding her porcelain pillow and walking behind Mr. Qiao. Qin Sheng naturally followed them, while Lao Li and Lao Xu stayed where they were for the time being.

After Gu Ming walked into the screen, she put the porcelain pillow on a wooden table inside, and to her surprise, the wooden table in front of her was actually rosewood.

Mr. Qiao naturally took Gu Ming's porcelain pillow in his hand and observed it quietly, while Qin Sheng and Gu Ming stood aside and waited, and no one spoke.

Looking at Mr. Qiao, who was skillfully inspecting the porcelain pillow from everywhere, Gu Ming always felt that the other party was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she had seen each other.

To Gu Ming's surprise, Mr. Qiao didn't observe for too long before putting down the porcelain pillow, walked to Qin Sheng's ear and whispered a few words, and then smiled at Gu Ming and walked out of the cubicle.

"Miss Gu, we accepted your porcelain pillow, you make a price." Qin Sheng was not verbose, he asked Gu Ming to sit down first, and then sat down next to him.

Gu Ming was overjoyed in her heart, and said as indifferently as possible on her face: "This Song Dynasty Dingyao porcelain pillow is a rare piece of fine art, although there are slight flaws in some places, but its value cannot be denied." Since Mr. Qin is in this business, he also has some understanding of the market, so it is better for Mr. Qin to make a price first. ”

Qin Sheng thought for a while, lowered his voice to Gu Ming, and said, "Miss Gu and I are also destined, and I also know that Miss Gu is not the kind of person who doesn't understand anything, so it's okay, the price is one million." ”

Million?

Gu Ming only felt that her heart was beating wildly, she knew that this porcelain pillow from the Ding kiln of the Song Dynasty was definitely not cheap, but hearing Qin Sheng's offer, it was inevitable that she would be a little excited.

One million is enough for her to pay for her grandfather's medical expenses, plus buy a new insurance for her mother.

"Mr. Qin, your price ......" Gu Ming suppressed the excitement in her heart, she knew that the one million proposed by Qin Sheng was just a temptation, and the real value of the porcelain pillow was definitely more than that.

"Miss Gu is not satisfied?" Qin Sheng put his hands on the spire and looked at Gu Ming fixedly with his eyes as deep as night.

Gu Ming took a deep breath and stretched out two fingers at Qin Sheng: "One price, two million." ”

(Recommend a friend's essay, if you like it, you can take a look: 1943729 "Golden Branches" Author: Bao Aquarius: The director's assistant came to a different Song Dynasty, survived in the cracks, and grew flowers step by step.) ）

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