Chapter 152: The Real Official Kiln

"There are five minutes left, the last treasure friend of the day, please go to the microphone."

The sense of ceremony, Zhang Yang handled it very well, and as soon as the voice fell, the video screen of Baoyou came out.

The other stood in front of an old-fashioned red display case full of porcelain.

Zhang Yang glanced at it and realized that his thoughts were inaccurate.

This cabinet, to be precise, should be a cabinet.

The few things in the cabinet and in front of them are all cutlery and tea sets.

There are teacups with lids that are common in hotels, exactly the same as the ten yuan a piece on the stalls;

The plum blossoms on the top of the cup look pretty good, and you can give fifteen pieces.

There are also amphorae soup bowls with lids, painted with lotus flowers and plum blossoms, worth at least twenty.

Zhang Yang had seen a lot of this kind of treasure friend who came to him to identify tableware, so he was not surprised.

No matter how outrageous it is, it won't be more outrageous than holding a plate "for microwave ovens" to make people look glazed.

"Baoyou, did you buy it yourself, or is it a collection of the elders in the family?"

[It should be his parents' collection]

【Daily necessities counter】

[This kind of plate is more than my grandmother's home]

"Teacher, this is the porcelain that my employer asked me to help identify."

"Employers? Baoyou is upside down porcelain? ”

"No, I'm a real estate agent."

The other party said that the house he is in now is a single-family villa by the Changjiang River in Jingdi Town.

The original owner of the villa has just transferred the house, and the contents of this cabinet are also within the scope of the transfer.

The buyer of the house asked the intermediary to find Master Zhang to identify it, and if there is no value in the tableware, just throw it away.

"Who is your employer? Do I know each other? Zhang Yang inquired curiously.

"He said that when you finish appraising things, he will give you a gift."

"Then what are you doing in a daze, let's start quickly." Zhang Yang urged.

Although these porcelains have obvious characteristics of modern handicrafts, they seem to be the collection of locals in Jingdi Town, what if it is modern or five, six or seven fine porcelain?

Zhang Yang is not sloppy, and looks at them one by one.

After looking at four or five pieces, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

There is nothing special about the age, the earliest is only 1975.

The style is also very general, and the seal writing [Scenic Town System] does not see the speciality.

But the craftsmanship of the porcelain itself is extraordinary—all of them are delicate underglaze colors, whether they are plum blossoms or lotus flowers, the level of painting is quite high.

The underglaze color is inherently difficult to burn, and the level of the painting, even if it was just fired last week, it is at least several thousand.

Such a beautiful porcelain should have a name!

Zhang Yang thought in his heart, and asked casually:

"Didn't they tell you what they were charged for?"

As a result, the real estate agent really gave an answer, saying that these may be "Mao porcelain".

What porcelain?!

Hearing the surname in front of the porcelain, Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

The so-called "Mao porcelain" is the sixties and seventies of the last century, Liling and Jingdi Town specially made thin porcelain for the great man.

In the ancient feudal dynasty, it was definitely an imperial kiln.

If we analyze it along this line, the only piece of porcelain in this entire cabinet, only a 1975 teacup, may be genuine.

After that, the 78-year-old piece was not in the right year.

This is also very reasonable, after all, as early as 1997, a set of well-preserved porcelain was auctioned for as high as one million.

Things are expensive, there are many imitations, even if the original treasure owner lives in Jingdi Town, the things collected are basically imitations.

"Take out that teacup and I'll take a look."

Zhang Yang didn't let Baoyou hold the rotation with his hands, he was afraid that the other party would not be able to grasp it.

"Slow down, brother. This teacup may be worth far more than a million, and if it breaks, you will be wiped out for a few years. ”

[Anything is worth millions]

[As soon as Master Zhang said this, I remembered something]

[Is it the first peak of modern porcelain - 7501 porcelain?] 】

"OK, I'm done."

"This teacup should be 7501 porcelain, with a conservative estimate of two million."

After carefully looking at the glaze and process, Zhang Yang gave a conclusion.

For modern ceramics, 7501 porcelain can almost be equivalent to sweet white for Yongle, blue and white for Xuande, Doucai for Chenghua, and enamel for Kangxi.

Signboard? No, the pinnacle!

"Brother, how much did your employer pay for this cabinet?"

"No...... I don't know! ”

The real estate agent suddenly spoke a little stumbling.

After he carefully locked the cabinet door and breathed a long sigh of relief, he told Zhang Yang:

"This villa cost a total of 1.8 million, plus some miscellaneous expenses, it is estimated that it is almost 2 million."

"Awesome! It's equivalent to picking up a villa for nothing. Zhang Yang commented.

At this time, the barrage is still brushing words such as "good luck", "white ticket villa", "congratulations to Baoyou" and so on.

Picking up a villa, everyone can still accept it.

The general mood is: Congratulations, stranger.

But when the gift of [Leek Ditch Carrying the Handle] began to swipe the screen, the wind direction of the barrage immediately changed.

[Leek Emperor is crazy? What kind of gift do you brush when people make money]

[, won't]

[Fake, definitely fake]

[I can't accept it]

[Good afternoon, except for the leek emperor]

[Please leek emperor, don't brush it, I really can't stand you making money]

At this time, the real estate agent poured oil on this fire again:

"In fact, the set of mahogany furniture on the second floor alone can be sold for 300,000 yuan."

"I can't figure out why this family is going to sell the house all of a sudden......"

[It must have been Gu by the Leek Emperor]

[What if it's just a bad brain?] 】

……

At this time, Li Laoqi, who was far away in the Jingdi Town Detention Center, suddenly sneezed.

His son asked through the glass with concern, "Daddy, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, in fact, you don't have to come back, I'm a trivial matter, and I will be sentenced to five to eight years at most."

"No, it won't." Li Laoqi's son shook his head again and again: "I have already cheated you out of money, and I have to pay almost it, I guess I will pay some more fines, and the final sentence should be very light." ”

"Huh?" Li Laoqi was stunned.

He didn't expect it to be this way.

"All returned? Who do you borrow money from? ”

"There's nowhere to borrow it, my mom sold the old house."

"How much is that house worth?" Li Laoqi shook his head: "100,000 yuan is the most." ”

"So my mother sold the kiln at home."

"How much did it sell?" Li Laoqi's face became solemn.

"I forgot, it's not enough anyway, so I sold the house you bought for me, and that's how much it came together."

"You sold the villa?"

Li Laoqi's hand holding the phone suddenly shook.

He pinched his thighs and asked with grief, "What about the things in the villa?" ”

"It's all for others, I haven't used those furniture, it's all new, packaged and sold together."

"You didn't bring any of them out?"

"Not a single one?"

"That cupboard, there's so much porcelain in it...... You didn't bring out any of the white and pink porcelain? ”

Li Laoqi stood up excitedly.

But he was immediately held down by the policeman behind him and sat down again.

Seeing the son on the other side of the glass shaking his head, his eyes suddenly went black and he lost consciousness.

(End of chapter)