Chapter 4: Fakes... Arrival

Three days later, Chen Feng had a nest of his own in Bianliang City.

I have to say that the house price in Bianliang is really not cheap, but it is a small courtyard that needs a full 500 yuan, which is not a small amount, according to the purchasing power of the early Song Dynasty, 500 yuan is almost 100,000 yuan.

But fortunately, Chen Feng doesn't care about the money at all, as the copper coins of the Song Dynasty are brought back to modern times, when they are sold as antiques, they may be worth a lot of money, but they are too troublesome, and there are too many of them, which are eye-catching, and it is better to spend them if they can be spent.

"This thing is Jun porcelain? I don't look at it anything special" Chen Feng was in his small courtyard, holding a beautiful small red bowl in his hand, knocking here and touching there.

If the experts and scholars who study ancient porcelain in the real world see Chen Feng's behavior, it is estimated that Chen Feng will be hung up and beaten severely, this is the official kiln Jun porcelain of the Northern Song Dynasty, although it is now the early period of the Northern Song Dynasty, it is the mature period of Jun porcelain, but the official kiln porcelain, but it is not ordinary people can get it.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper of the pawnshop has a good energy, and he got Chen Feng a full set of official kiln Jun porcelain, what tea sets, tableware, and the four treasures of the study, there are everything, but the price is not cheap, it is almost more expensive than this yard.

But there are more expensive than this, that is, the calligraphy and paintings sent by the pawnshop shopkeeper to Chen Feng, there are not many of them, just three, two words, and one painting, but these three calligraphy and paintings, not only emptied Chen Feng's remaining money, but also took away a mirror and a set of stainless steel tableware for the shopkeeper, but if the thing is real, then this money, Chen Feng really doesn't take it seriously.

The characters are the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Zongyuan's "Fish Weng" and Du Fu's "Thin Horse Xing", and the painting is the Tang Dynasty court painter Zhang Xuan's lady picture. The authentic works of these three people, in the real world, are basically extinct, even in the Song Dynasty, it is a treasure that is hard to find, but it is now the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and the price is not too expensive, so in the late Northern Song Dynasty, the price is estimated to have to double.

As for the question of authenticity and falsehood, Chen Feng is not worried at all, because even if it is fake, it is an imitation before the Song Dynasty, and it is just as profitable.

So, Chen Feng took these loot with great anticipation, passed through the gate of time and space, and returned to the real world, hoping that these things could bring him enough surprises.

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In the appraisal office of Hangcheng XX Auction House, Chen Feng looked at the Jun porcelain brought out from the Northern Song Dynasty in his hand, and smiled wryly.

The dream is very beautiful, the reality is very cruel, Chen Feng has completely lost his previous optimistic mood at the moment, surprise surprise, but unfortunately only surprise, no joy.

Why? Not because of anything else, because it has just been identified, the Jun porcelain in the hand has been identified as a modern high imitation, and the inspectors are even more direct to say that this porcelain, out of the kiln for no more than two years, but the level of making zuò is still very good, it is a fine product, worth thousands of fast.

Gao imitates your sister, your sister is a boutique, this is the Jun porcelain of the Song Dynasty, Chen Feng wanted to scold, but he couldn't scold, because he wanted to blame, and he could only blame himself for not meeting this.

That's right, the thing is from the Song Dynasty, but the identification is also correct, because the pawnshop shopkeeper has already told him, this is the official kiln that just came out of the 3rd year of Taiping Xingguo (the year of Song Taizong), and the time and space he went to was exactly the end of the 4th year of Taiping Xingguo. He didn't take it seriously at the time, and now that he thinks about it, isn't it less than two years from the time it came out of the oven to when he brought it back? It would be strange that the new porcelain can be recognized by the testing equipment.

In other words, the method of bringing antiques back from the ancient movie world to sell them for money is half broken.

Why is it half broken? Because at the same time that the porcelain was cut off as a fake, the three calligraphy and paintings were considered to be authentic.

Because unlike porcelain, calligraphy and painting will not be detected with carbon-14, because that will cause great damage to calligraphy and painting, and these three calligraphy and paintings themselves are items in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, from the period of Taizong of the Song Dynasty, there are more than 200 years, the paper is also determined to be old paper, and the style of the calligrapher itself is also very compatible.

If it weren't for the fact that these three works were so rare and shocking, I am afraid that they would have been judged to be genuine on the spot.

However, Chen Feng did not expect much from the three calligraphy and paintings, after all, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and sure enough, the windfall is not so easy to make.

After such a stubble, Chen Feng is not interested in being blind in the world of "Loyal Yang Family General", it is completely meaningless, as for changing the fate of Yang Family General? Chen Feng didn't have that interest, nor did he have that ability.

What's more, his visa has been issued, and he is going to Hong Kong.

"Huh, this first-class cabin is different, before I get on the plane, this gap shows that the money is worth it." Chen Feng sat in the VIP waiting room of the airport, tasting the drinks and snacks delivered by the beautiful flight attendant, and thought silently in his heart.

In the past half a month, in addition to going to the Northern Song Dynasty, he also successively exchanged 50,000 euros in the bank, which was converted into 300,000 yuan, although it was not much, but it was enough to spend before going to Hong Kong, so he made up his mind to enjoy it, and naturally he would not care about the money for the first-class ticket.

After more than two hours of flying, the plane finally landed at Hong Kong International Airport, and there was no need to know the way, because the travel agency arranged for him to be a five-star Grand Hyatt Hotel, and also arranged a vehicle transfer service, so he just glanced outside the airport passage and saw the hotel driver holding a sign to pick him up.

At night, Chen Feng stood in front of the window of his hotel room, looking at Victoria Harbour not far away, feeling this completely different land from Hangzhou, and couldn't help but feel a little confused, where his future would point.

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Chen Feng got up very early the next day, although the bed in the hotel was very soft and comfortable, but he didn't sleep well because he recognized the bed.

After breakfast, he quickly opened his laptop and entered the world of the loyal Yeung family, where he took out two boxes of money that had been placed here before coming to Hong Kong, and then contacted the hotel's car and came to the headquarters of Standard Chartered Bank in Central.

Standing in the magnificent Standard Chartered Bank Building, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"In the future, we will be rich, we will be uncles" Looking at the towering building in front of him, Chen Feng took a deep breath, cheered himself up, and then still stepped into the door of the bank.