“...... Ha? What did you say? ”

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard.

Qi Feng picked up the pottery horse and looked at it carefully, and said seriously: "I said, it is better to hand over this pottery horse to the state." ”

"I said Mr. Qi, you shouldn't be here to be funny, right?"

Before the stall owner could react, Yang Susu in the back had already taken the lead in laughing.

"Handed over to the state?"

"Little brother, you really don't have ordinary humor."

The stall owner's eyelids jumped, he didn't think it was funny, he only felt embarrassed.

Yang Susu couldn't straighten up with a smile, patted Qi Feng on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Qi, I really didn't see it, it turns out that you are so interesting, and you actually let people hand over the treasures in their hands to the state in the antique market?" You don't want to say you're an expert, do you? ”

What is the difference between asking a stall owner to hand in cultural relics at an antique market and letting a muscular man go to the front line to join the army and serve the country in the gym?

Some antiques are very precious, yes, but they are not the same nature as cultural relics, and here they are just an expensive commodity.

The surrounding customers were attracted by this scene, and they also laughed out loud when they learned the cause and effect, and thought that Qi Feng was deliberately playing treasure here.

The stall owner clicked his toes on the ground awkwardly and explained: "Little brother, when you say that, you must think that this Tang Sancai is very precious, right?" If you really want it, I can give it to you cheaper. ”

"No, I'm just kindly suggesting that you hand over this pottery right away."

Qi Feng looked around in astonishment, not understanding why his words could have such a big reaction.

"Mr. Qi, it's enough to joke, it's not funny if you do it again."

"It's just an antique that people bought with their own money, why should they be handed over to the state? Furthermore, even if this Tang Sancai is real, in terms of quality, it is the level of folk ornaments, what is the point of handing it over to the country? ”

Yang Susu held back his laughter and stepped forward to interrupt Qi Feng.

She is with Qi Feng, and if she continues like this, she will lose face.

"No, you misunderstood, I'll explain."

"This pottery horse is not a Tang Sancai, but a piece of pottery from the Han Dynasty."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Susu, the stall owner, and the crowd watching the excitement were all stunned.

Now in Qi Feng's hands, this Tang Sancai, whether it is genuine is still unknown, Qi Feng actually said that he is a more precious Han Dynasty pottery horse?

Qi Feng held the pottery horse and explained carefully: "You look at this color, and if you look closely, you can find that it is not Tang Sancai in the Tang Dynasty, but from the Sancai workshop of the Song and Liao periods, which is also the reason why this 'Tang Sancai' pottery horse looks weird." ”

If you can erase the outer layer of painting, you can recognize that the painting inside the pottery horse is the style of the Han Dynasty, and the firing technique is also a relatively ancient model casting method, and there is no refinement of the secondary firing method in later generations."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be someone in the Sancai workshop of the Song and Liao periods who cherished the pottery horse and specially recolored it, and it is an imitation of the Tang Dynasty Sancai style."

After Qi Feng finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.

Yang Susu was the first to come back to his senses, and stepped forward to grab the Tao Ma to observe carefully.

"Indeed, indeed, although the color and feel are very historical, they are by no means from the Tang Dynasty, but antiques from other dynasties."

The pottery horse of the Han Dynasty, the painting of Song Liao Sancai, and the imitation of Tang Sancai style, no wonder how strange it looks.

Qi Feng paused, looked at the stall owner and said with a smile: "In terms of value, this pottery horse is actually worth hundreds of thousands, millions in the sky, but this is a pottery horse in the Han Dynasty, what does it mean, you should understand, right?" ”

In the law, most of the objects after the Tang Dynasty are antiques, and it is normal to buy and sell, but the cultural relics before the Tang Dynasty are all controlled by the Cultural Relics Protection Law due to their scarcity.

The stall owner just didn't know, if he knew that this was a pottery horse in the Han Dynasty, he would dare to sell it in such a grandiose manner, it would be lawless.

"And I can recognize it at a glance, it's still a burial object that was dug up not long ago."

"Before the incident happened, I think it would be more appropriate to take the initiative to hand it in, and then I will insist that I got this pottery horse by accident."

If the stall owner really sold this pottery horse, the responsibility was not ordinarily serious, so Qi Feng persuaded him to take the initiative to hand it over to the state.

The stall owner's face turned pale, he was indeed a treasure found in the hands of a tomb robber, although he thought it looked strange at the time, but the price was low and he didn't think much about it.

"Damn, do you really want to turn it in?"

"No way, who asked him to put the Han Dynasty relics on the bright side to sell?"

"Alas, this is a huge loss of hundreds of thousands, but it's a pity."

The onlookers were talking, all waiting to see the stall owner's show.

Yang Susu next to him looked at Qi Feng in a daze, feeling a little unable to see through this man.

Qi Feng recognized that this was a more valuable Han Dynasty pottery horse, and he didn't want to pick it up at a low price and take it, so he actually persuaded the stall owner here to take the initiative to hand it in?

Even if he is not interested in collecting or reselling Tao Ma, there is no need for Qi Feng to mix in this troubled water, just pretend not to see it, why waste his tongue to persuade others to hand it in?

No one expected that Qi Feng's seemingly joking sentence at first would now become a reality.

In fact, it is normal for antique relics to appear in the antique market from the wrong way, but it is impossible to sell them on the bright side.

"Fart! This pottery horse is in complete condition, how do you see that there is a layer of Han Dynasty painting inside, and think that this is a pottery horse of the Han Dynasty? ”

The stall owner was in a hurry, he didn't want to go to prison, and he didn't want to lose hundreds of thousands of dollars in vain.

The onlookers were also puzzled, the paintings of the Han Dynasty covered the interior, could it be that Qi Feng could conclude that this was a pottery horse of the Han Dynasty just by the style?

You must know that Tao Ma is really painted with a layer of three colors, even if it is a master with a vicious eye, at most he can recognize it as an imitation of the three colors of the Song and Liao periods.

Unless you cut it open, or if you have a perspective eye, how can you conclude that this is a Han Dynasty pottery?

"This ......"

Qi Feng was dumbfounded for a while, he couldn't say that it was the analysis report given by the Treasure Appreciation God Pupil, right?

As for knowing that it was a tomb that had just been dug up, it was because Qi Feng had often dealt with cultural relics and tombs in his previous life, and he could smell that Taoma still had a little smell of tomb soil.

This is tacit in the antiques industry, but it is also a crime that is enough to arrest in law enforcement.

Seeing that the discussion had subsided, the stall owner stepped forward and hugged Qi Feng's neck, and said in a low voice: "This little brother, let's not make a noise about this matter, it's a big deal that I will transfer this pottery horse to you at a low price." ”

In fact, he had already guessed that this pottery horse should not be a simple Tang Sancai, and what he said just now was just to hide people's eyes.

As for Qi Feng deliberately making things bigger, Bacheng just wanted to take the opportunity to lower the price.

"Well, you're mistaken, I don't have much interest in this pottery horse."

"It's just that I want to better preserve the cultural relics in the world, and at the same time, I don't want you to commit crimes without your knowledge."

Qi Feng smiled helplessly, if he wanted to pick up the leak at a low price, why should he tell the stall owner that this was a Tao Ma in the Han Dynasty?

And when he paid for this pottery horse, he was also pulled into the water.