Chapter 90: Vase for Sale?

"Dad, this vase is not mine."

Wang Zhongwei rarely looked so excited, Wang Zhonghan was a little embarrassed at this time, and moved his eyes to Lin Xiao.

"It's my friend Lin Xiao's."

"Lin Xiao?" Wang Zhongwei had seen Lin Xiao before and remembered the name, "How did this vase come from?" ”

Lin Xiao knew that Wang Zhonghan and Cai Qi's parents had business dealings, and he wasn't sure if he could tell the truth.

"My friend asked me to take it out for identification."

"Cai Qi's family picked it up."

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates. After Lin Xiao and Wang Zhonghan spoke at the same time, a trace of astonishment flashed on Wang Zhongwei's face, "Cai Qi? ”

Wang Zhongwei snorted from his nose and said disdainfully: "That stinky boy who is greedy for money will let you pick up this kind of treasure and go home."

Regardless of his father's reaction, Wang Zhonghan persistently asked: "Dad, this vase is really a baby, right?"

Wang Zhongwei pursed his lips, refusing to make a conclusion, "For the sake of prudence, I have to find several people to identify at the same time." ”

Wang Zhongwei has always been pretentious, Wang Zhonghan is the first time to see such a cautious father, "Damn, what are you selling!" Surely you know the answer and can't reveal it in advance? ”

Dad has always been Wang Zhonghan's nightmare, but because of Lin Xiao's matter, Wang Zhonghan became angry with him.

When Wang Zhongwei heard this, he slapped him over, and Wang Zhonghan screamed in pain.

After getting started, Wang Zhongwei still felt puzzled, and kicked Wang Zhonghan's thigh, "How did you talk to your father!?" ”

The blow came suddenly and violently, and Wang Zhonghan was unsteady under his strength, and he staggered back ten steps.

"Dad, someone, can you save me some face?" At this point, Wang Zhonghan finally lowered his face and begged his father for mercy.

"You want a face, you want a face to disrespect your elders?" Wang Zhongwei was so angry that his whole body trembled.

For the sake of prudence, Wang Zhongwei made an appointment for an hour before being appraised by the appraisal team.

The group is quite famous in the night city antique world, and most of the members are senior players or top collectors, they have a good family background, they have seen the world since childhood, touched the treasures, and their eyes are quenched as if they are poisoned.

Of course, the flip side of the vicious eye is the high cost.

Wang Zhongwei is willing to pay a high appraisal fee for a vase to invite a group to prove that this vase does have a lot of value.

Then a phone call came in, and Wang Zhongwei said into the phone, "Okay." ”

The four of them went out together, Wang Zhongwei walked to the front, Lin Xiao deliberately fell behind, and said sorry when he was side by side with Wang Zhonghan.

"It's okay." The afterglow of the kick just now for Wang Zhongwei is still there, so the smile that Wang Zhonghan pulled out was a little deformed.

Wang Zhonghan tried to comfort Lin Xiao in an indifferent tone.

"He didn't really fight either."

Lin Xiao frowned, "Isn't it really fighting?" I see you walking in pain. ”

"He really hit the key parts, and I won't even be able to walk when the time comes."

Lin Xiao only learned today that why the son of the landlord's family did things was fundamental, because right and wrong were decided by Wang Zhongwei's values.

Half an hour later, a Lexus stopped in front of the antique shop, which was the antique shop of the Wang Zhonghan family.

"The tire is very deep, the glaze is warm, although the color is not as good as the Yuan celadon, and the edges and trays are worn."

"Imported cobalt material firing, the underglaze color is beautiful, the bottom tray regular script is neat and powerful, vigorous and vigorous, the word spacing is quite large, it is the blue and white of the official kiln produced during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty!"

After a series of meticulous appraisals by the appraisal team, as well as some discussions on their own opinions, they finally came to a conclusion.

The person at the head stepped forward quickly and bowed down to say hello to Wang Zhongwei, "Congratulations to Mr. Wang, happy to mention the treasure." ”

"Sure enough." Wang Zhongwei turned his head to look at Lin Xiao.

"Same as I saw." Wang Zhongwei straightened his face.

Behind him, the identification team all had green light flashing in their eyes, and they didn't intend to let Wang Zhongwei go.

"This kind of priceless and marketable high-quality products, where did Mr. Wang find it? Are there any plans to sell? ”

They have been engaged in antique collection for more than 20 years, all of them are human spirits, and they are not short of money, but they can't see such treasures, and they are only allowed to be addicted.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm also entrusted by someone," Wang Zhongwei threw the same question to Lin Xiao, "Lin Xiao, are you going to sell?" ”

Lin Xiao: "How much can it sell?"

At this time, the eyes of the group members fell on Lin Xiao one after another, "The vase is yours?" ”

Lin Xiao's noncommittality acquiesced in their eyes.

Sure enough, people can't look good, Lin Xiao's head-to-toe outfit none of them can be eye-catching.

With such a dress and such an age, the sea of shame is a high school student at the bottom of the society.

It doesn't look like a rich family, such a person, there will be such magnificent treasures at home?

Bad remarks have appeared one after another.

"I'm afraid it wasn't stolen, right?"

Lin Xiao's face was calm.

When everyone speculated whether Lin Xiao was pretending to be calm, they only heard him say to him: "No, it was passed down from the ancestors."

"If the ancestors are rich, will the descendants be downcast?" A certain arrogant group was very disdainful of Lin Xiao's behavior.

"Get dressed, and sell a sign from my grandmother's stall."

Wang Zhongwei has always been a short-term protector, and he can't see his own people being bullied.

But he couldn't help Lin Xiao clarify.

As far as he knew, this vase belonged to Cai Qi's family.

As for stealing, robbing, and giving away, or stealing, he doesn't know, and he can't control it.

Seeing Wang Zhongweiqing's red face for a while, Wang Zhonghan, who was still strong-blooded, couldn't help it, "Uncle Zhang, you are old, you have heard a lot of flattery, how can people who are forty or fifty years old still judge people by their appearance." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhongwei cast an appreciative look at his son.

For the first time in his life, he felt that his son was still a little useful

There are some things and some things that Lao Tzu did wrong, but it was understandable for his son to do it.

If you're young, you can push your age no matter what.

Wang Zhonghan was born strong and didn't need to do anything, and the whole person stood up, with a cold and rough face, and scared the members of the group with his momentum.

Then, as he spoke, he began to stammer: "You, what are you doing?" ”

"I want to beat you." After speaking, Wang Zhonghan rolled up the short-sleeved sleeves of his T-shirt to his shoulders.

As soon as the well-defined and well-developed biceps muscles were shown, the man immediately stopped talking.

It was still the head of the group who played a round game.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he stood up from the aisle and smiled at Wang Zhonghan and Lin Xiao.

"I'm sorry, Ah Zhe is straightforward, but this little brother is so low-key that even I am surprised."

The identification team is all people with heads and faces, and those who can be the team leader, in addition to their illustrious family background, they must also be able to meet the source left and right.

This art of speaking is high, and one sentence not only saves the face of the members, but also gives Lin Xiao steps.

The head of the group then said: "After all, this vase is priceless and marketable, and it used to be used as a tribute, and if you want to sell it, it starts with one million."

They are antiques, and after all, they are merchants.

If the price is 1 million, the actual market must be higher than this price.