Unlike others, she stood calmly and calmly, waiting for the boss to continue.

The boss figured it out.

"It's you, you must have set me up."

Fang Zongtang's face was innocent: "It's the first time I've come here, we don't know each other, there is no injustice or hatred, why should I set you up." ”

As soon as the boss was in a hurry, he pouted.

"It must be the person who came to sell it before, and he thinks the price I gave is too low!"

After thinking about it, it is impossible.

Others sold him fakes, even if the price was low, it was a hundred.

The one who sold him a fake, still earned.

It doesn't make sense!

Boss: "You made the game for me with that guy!" ”

Fang Zongtang said funny: "We worked hard to make a game, just to smash your round pot? Excuse me, the pattern is a little bigger, think about it, who you have offended. ”

Think about it for her!

The boss thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of anyone, and immediately looked at Fang Zongtang angrily.

"I have no grievances with you, who let you come to me to make trouble?"

She handed the top half of Song Qinghua to the silk painting Liu, and she held the thick bottom!

"To tell you the truth, I have no grievances with you!"

The boss doesn't believe it!

She continued: "In the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty, the bowl foot, that is, the bottom of the bowl, the bowl wall was wide and high. With a little force, you can knock the bottom of the bowl down to that height. In the middle of the Southern Song Dynasty, the circle foot wall became thin and short, but one thing did not change, the central circle was very large! ”

"Look at this again, is the circle big?" She flipped the base over and showed them.

Then he said: "In the entire Song Dynasty, I have never seen such a thick bottom." When I was old, I was very disciplined. The bottom of the bowl can't be thick, it will appear that the family is not kind. The bottom of the vase also does not need to have a thick bottom, which will look bulky and not light. ”

"Look at the bottom of this bowl, is it thin?" She laid the bottom of the bowl flat and showed them.

said a lot, and those who know how to understand it understand and understand it.

The bottom of this bottle is smaller than the bottom of the Song bottle bowl I have seen before, and the bottom of the bowl is at least twice as thick as the bottom of other bottles!

Fang Zongtang explained to himself earnestly: "I didn't expect that there would be words in it, and the words are so ironic." I completely discovered the secret of the base, that word, pure windfall! ”

The boss doesn't believe it!

Others don't believe it either!

It feels like it's!

But if you think about it, there is some truth.

One of the ten asked.

"How do you know the bottom of the bottle is thick?"

She shook her hands and pointed to her ears.

"The feeling of the thick soles in the hand is not the same, and the feeling of falling on the table is not the same. If you don't understand, can I show you a demo? ”

On the table, she picked out two bowls that were about the same.

They took a turn around the table.

"Listen carefully, when the bottom of the thick bowl falls, the sound is very deep. The bottom of the bowl is light, and the sound of falling is crisp. The bottom of a thick bowl is better than the bottom of a thin bowl, so stop first! ”

The people present were unconsciously attracted by Fang Zongtang's words. All eyes were on the two turning bowls.

The bowl stopped one after another, and she turned her head to look at the boss.

"Whether it's because of the words, or the bottom of the bowl. The Song Qinghua you sell is fake, you admit it, right? ”

If there is only the bottom of the bowl, the boss will definitely not admit it.

But so many people have seen the imitation words on the bottom of the bowl, and they don't admit that they are playing scoundrels.

How ugly the boss's face is, how ugly it is.

Fang Zongtang: "Boss, does the bet we made just now still count?" ”

(End of chapter)