As leaders in their respective fields, these tycoons have actually passed the years of hard work and have begun to gradually take a back seat, and the companies and enterprises are handed over to the younger generations to take care of.

Their main daily activities are to visit the mountains and rivers, collect antiques, drink tea and chat, and play ball.

And, of course, meat balls.

When you arrive at the mansion of a collector, it is natural to appreciate his collection together.

For these people, the praise of their collections, especially those of connoisseurs, will make them feel more embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhou Ping had already taken action and learned the skill of appreciating antiques with Mr. Zhou, otherwise, he would have been exposed today.

In the collection room, Zhou Ping's comments on various antiques and cultural relics are the first and the same, and the relevant allusions are also at hand.

You must know that the first few cycles were restarted, and on the basis of Mr. Zhou's narration and personal practice, he also bought a lot of antique appraisal books and memorized the contents.

The rest of the people nodded their heads one after another, very convinced.

"Tsk, Brother Zhou, I have been collecting for more time than you are older, why don't you have such a deep understanding and knowledge of antiques?"

With our brother Zhou, I always feel that I have lived to a dog all these years. ”

"Brother Zhou is really knowledgeable and discerning!"

......

Hearing everyone's long sighs, Zhou Ping smiled and said: "Everyone, the so-called art industry has a specialty! I have a little experience in antiques, but in business, compared to a few big brothers, I can't catch up!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ping picked up the stove on the shelf, played with it in his hand first, and then approached his ear, patted the stove lightly, and listened to the sound.

"Xuande furnace?" Zhou Ping said seemingly casually.

Feng Zhiwei obviously didn't realize the tone of Zhou Ping's words just now, and said with a smug smile: "Haha! Brother Zhou really has good eyesight! Authentic Ming Xuande Furnace! It's definitely not the kind of imitation of the Qing palace official!"

No wonder Feng Zhiwei has such an attitude, you must know that the Ming Xuande furnace is the incense burner that Zhu Zhanji personally participated in the design and supervision of Ming Xuanzong.

There are very few surviving objects, each piece is also a thousand selections, Seiko manufacturing, full of royal style, all of them are high-quality, collectors' dream treasures.

Zhou Ping suddenly put away his smile and said, "Brother Feng, I don't know if I should say something or not?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhiwei's face changed slightly, and he had a faint sense of foreboding.

He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhou, if you have anything to say, my old Feng has also played collecting for so many years, and he is not a person who has no endurance!"

"Haha......" Zhou Ping suddenly laughed.

Everyone looked at Zhou Ping suspiciously, full of puzzlement.

"Brother Zhou, don't sell it, hurry up! It's really anxious!" Feng Zhiwei anxiously urged.

Others also helped, asking Zhou Ping to quickly tell them what was going on with this Xuande furnace.

Zhou Ping raised the Xuande furnace in his hand and flicked the furnace body lightly with his fingers, and suddenly made a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Brother Feng, look at you, little brother, I haven't finished saying this, why are you in a hurry, let me tell you the truth, this is a rare treasure!"

Hearing this, Feng Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his expectant expression, obviously hoping that Zhou Ping would be able to say something.

The others also widened their eyes, either carefully looking at this Xuande furnace, which had actually been seen several times, or focusing their eyes on Zhou Ping, waiting for the next answer.

"All of you are experts, and the origin and preciousness of this Xuande furnace are naturally not allowed to be repeated by the younger brother. But because of this, there were many imitations later. Even the Qing Dynasty court offices were involved, and the folk collections were numerous, many of which were enough to confuse the real with the fake. Brother Feng, this one is actually a defective product!"

followed, Zhou Ping's words were amazing.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhiwei, who originally said that he didn't care, turned his face ugly again.

This stove took him a lot of effort to get, and he was originally very proud, but now listening to Zhou Ping's words, his heart suddenly cooled in half.

If this is a defective product, doesn't that mean that his hard work is in vain?

Luo Zhixin and the others also frowned.

Feng Zhiwei's collection room is not the first time they have come to it, everyone has carefully studied this Xuande furnace, and they all think that this is the authentic Ming Xuande furnace, and they have not found any problems.

And the level of Zhou Ping's antique appreciation, everyone present was also deeply impressed, and there was no doubt.

Could it be that everyone has lost their eyes, and there is really something wrong with this seemingly exquisite Ming Xuande furnace in front of them?

Zhou Ping turned the stove over and pointed to the inscription at the bottom: "See, these words, the Ming Xuande year!"

"This big character seems to be a little blurry when the craftsman's hand shook a little when it was imprinted at that time, so I said it was a defective product. ”

Sighing, Feng Zhiwei said with a stupid face: "Yes, I didn't expect this stove to be a defective product, I was still complacent at the beginning, thinking that it was an authentic Xuan furnace product." Forget it, I'll sell it another day, out of sight and out of mind!"

Zhou Ping immediately replied with a smile: "Brother Feng, if you want to sell this thing, then let it be given to me, the price is easy to say." ”

"Brother Zhou, what are you ......," Feng Zhiwei said with a little doubt.

"Brother Feng, sometimes it is also a kind of beauty to be incomplete! Think about it another way, Kaiyuan Tongbao's concubine money, isn't that a defective product? That's still a batch, and you are one, unique, you can steal the fun!"

Zhou Ping's last sentence suddenly made Feng Zhiwei suddenly brightened.

"That's right, haha, why did I get into a dead end, it's rare and expensive to engage in collecting! Lao Tzu, this is a genuine product, a unique treasure!"

"Brother Feng, that's because this thing is yours. As the so-called authorities are obsessed, they can't think about it so comprehensively at once. In the words of Buddhism, donor, you are in good shape!" Zhou Ping pointed at the other party and teased.

These words also caused everyone to laugh.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me who is in the picture, and I am still not calm enough!" Having said that, Feng Zhiwei's old face was already deformed with a smile, huddled together like a chrysanthemum.

"I said Brother Zhou, your level of appreciation is really high, but I have to criticize you, brother!"

Belch...... Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Luo Zhixin, who was full of seriousness.

The rest were stunned.

Seeing this situation, the expression on Luo Zhixin's face did not stop, and he pretended to be complaining: "You, you have to change the problem of talking and panting! You didn't see Lao Feng's face just now, I thought that the supper of the meeting would be in the soup!"

Feng Zhiwei rolled his eyes.

This Luo Zhixin cares about a late-night snack!

is obviously in the name of ridiculing Zhou Ping, but in fact, he is squeezing him!

"Okay, okay, Lao Luo, your goods have passed through my territory, can't I deduct it?" Feng Zhiwei said angrily.

Luo Zhixin wanted this sentence, and his face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The group left the collection room and walked up to it.

"Lao Feng, didn't you say just now that you were going to sell that defective stove? Just sell it to me, and it won't put down your price, I will not lose a lot of money you have spent!"

Luo Zhixin obviously has a very good relationship with Feng Zhiwei, and he can't help but come to his side to talk about the old terrier.

"Go aside!"

Feng Zhiwei scolded with a smile: "In the future, this stove will be my family's heirloom, no one should think of fighting it!"