Chapter 71: The Smell of Crackling Gunpowder in the Air
A person with a foreign surname still wants to compete with her uncle for property, so he has to pass her Pei Yunqing first.
Hearing Pei Yun lightly say that this chair was fake, Dong Xichuan and his wife suddenly changed their faces.
Just now, the little girl was secretly picking thorns, but now she is blatantly questioning the antique chair he bought with a lot of money.
Isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground?
How could Dong Xichuan tolerate her!
"Yun Qing, you can't talk nonsense!" Dong Xichuan suppressed his anger, and his tone was fierce.
Liu Yin was originally angry with her Pei Yun, and she also spoke meanly, "A yellow-haired girl, dare to open and close here?" β
Watching the excitement is not afraid of big things.
"Don't scare the kids!" Tang Zishuang got up from the chair, "Yun Qing, tell me, where is this chair fake?" β
Pei Yun chuckled and looked well-behaved, "Since my aunt asked me to say it, then I'm welcome!" β
Hum!
Tang Zishuang wanted to use her as a gunman, so she borrowed the other party's east wind by the way.
Sure enough, as soon as they heard her words, Dong Xichuan and his wife's eyes were all looking at Tang Zishuang - how could a little girl have such courage, this matter was instigated by Tang Zishuang.
Feeling the crackling smell of gunpowder in the air, Pei Yunqing was still naΓ―ve.
"Does Uncle Dong know the origin of the small-leaved red sandalwood?"
Dong Xichuan smiled disdainfully, "It is mainly produced in Southeast Asia, and it is also produced in the first generation along the islands in southern China, but there are not many of them. Rosewood has an annual ring in 5 years, and it takes hundreds of years to become a timber, and its hardness is the first of all woods, so it has the reputation of "imperial wood"! β
"Not bad!" Pei Yun nodded lightly, "Then Uncle Dong said the truth of 'ten sandalwood and nine emptiness'?" β
"Of course I know that this kind of wood grows in the wild, there are very few good materials, and many of the wood looks thick and hollow when opened, so there is a saying of 'ten sandalwood and nine emptiness', so it is even more cherished."
Before coming, Dong Xichuan had done his homework in order to show off in front of the old man, and he naturally responded fluently at this time.
"Since Uncle Dong has heard this, he should know that this kind of wood is rarely large, and the diameter of the raw material is at most 20 centimeters." Pei Yun stretched out his fingers lightly and held on to the carved backrest decorated on the back of the chair, "But your chair, the width of the Shouzi carved is 30 centimeters, counting the protrusions and losses, the raw materials are at least 40 centimeters or more." If this is really rosewood, just a piece of carving on the backrest is worth five million, how can the seller sell the whole chair to you for several million? β
Pei Yunqing's mother Luo Yan learned history and archaeology, she has been exposed to her mother since she was a child, and she knows these things well.
"This ......"
Seeing that she said the truth, there was a well-founded basis, and Dong Xichuan was also a little weak-hearted.
He's just a businessman, how can he understand this, all this knowledge just now is learned and sold.
At that time, he listened to the middleman talk about the sky, he only wanted to make the old man Tang happy, but he didn't expect to be hit by someone (eye-catching: antique jargon, referring to buying fakes).
It's just that this kind of thing is broken by a little girl, how can Dong Xichuan be willing?
"Since Yun Qing said it was fake, why don't I chop it up and burn it as firewood!" Dong Xichuan raised his hand, "Come on, take an axe!" β
Liu Yin grabbed her husband's arm, and a pair of apricot eyes stared at Pei Yunqing.
"If it's true or not, if not...... Pei Yunqing, can you afford to lose? β