Qian Yang finally laughed: "I recognize that beautiful monkey!"

"Do you recognize?" Song Yi and Zhou Lao said in unison.

Qian Yang straightened his mind and said, "Does Old Zhou know about stamps?"

Zhou Lao was stunned: "I naturally know that stamps are a kind of prehistoric paper collections, and because of their materials, very few can be preserved to this day." And even if there are occasional lifetimes, most of them have a very limited amount of aura. But what does the stamp have to do with this porcelain bowl?"

"Did Zhou Lao know about the 'monkey ticket'?" Qian Yang asked again.

"Monkey ticket? I haven't heard of this old man. Zhou Lao shook his head.

Qian Yang slowly told Zhou Lao the origin of the monkey ticket in his memory.

The monkey stamp is usually referred to as the 1980 Gengshen Monkey commemorative stamp, the monkey stamp background is red, the pattern is a famous painter surnamed Huang specially painted for this stamp of the golden monkey, using a photocopy and engraving version of the mixed overprint printing.

Because it is the first zodiac stamp, and because of its beautiful image and exquisite printing, it is very popular among philatelic enthusiasts. The price of the stamp has risen at an alarming rate in the philatelic market, and it is an iconic collection of stamps and a bellwether in the philatelic market. In Qianyang's era, the value of a single intact monkey ticket was more than 10,000 yuan.

Zhou Lao listened carefully to Qian Yang's introduction and nodded his head, but when Qian Yang finished speaking, he showed a puzzled look: "I understand the origin of this monkey ticket, but what does this have to do with the porcelain bowl?"

Qian Yang smiled: "The monkey on that bowl is exactly the same as the monkey on the monkey ticket!"

"Huh?" Zhou Lao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"That monkey was specially painted for the issuance of monkey tickets, and it appeared much later than the Qing Dynasty, just imagine how it could have the same pattern as it appeared in the Daoguang period? Therefore, this porcelain bowl must be a fabrication!" Qian Yang breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "It must be that the person who made a fake found the pattern of the monkey ticket from nowhere but did not know its origin, and saw its exquisite beauty, so he took it upon himself to draw this monkey on the bowl." ”

Song Yi and Zhou Lao were silent for a long time. In fact, for them, it has become easier to judge the authenticity of this porcelain bowl, that is, whether to choose to believe what Qian Yang said. What Qian Yang said was categorical and well-founded. But this "reason" and "evidence" they have no way to verify.

Qian Yangzi also understands the truth, the first time he cooperated, Song Yi's trust in him was limited. But entrusted by others, loyal to people, since he saw that the porcelain bowl was inappropriate, he naturally couldn't hide it. As for how Song Yi chooses, it is not up to him to decide. Therefore, after the narration just was completed, Qian Yang stopped speaking and waited for Song Yi to make a choice.

Song Yi thought for a long time, but what he was thinking about was not the porcelain bowl, but Qian Yang.

Identifying beeswax beads was their first acquaintance, right? No, Qian Yang should have bought something in the store before that. There are countless customers coming and going in the store every day, even if the monk's memory is strong, Song Yi only has a faint impression, but he really can't remember it clearly. However, that day, Qian Yang came forward for the pair of scattered cultivators and daughters regardless of returns, and he should be able to see this person's character, and today he invited him to come temporarily, and the possibility of someone doing a game to pit himself is extremely low, and it really doesn't make sense to do a game just to make less spirit stones for himself.

Since this Qian Yang doesn't have anything to make him suspicious, why shouldn't he trust him?

The expression on Song Yi's face softened, and he said with a smile: "Since Qian Daoyou is sure that this porcelain bowl is a forgery, then we won't make an offer!

Qian Yang saw that Song Yi chose to believe in himself, and he was also a little moved in his heart, and people who met each other for the first time can trust each other, which has to be said to be a virtue.

After the negotiation, Song Yi took out a blank jade slip from his arms, used his spiritual sense to engrave the previously discussed price on it, and then left his name and surname, and waved his hand to signal Zhou Lao to remove the soundproof magic cover.

At this time, the hall was still quiet, a few tables of people closed their eyes there, and more than a dozen magic covers still did not fall, it seems that the appraisal of these dozen lots is very laborious for the appraisers.

The three of Qian Yang waited for more than an hour, and this auction was originally held at night, plus the time spent on the previous auction, I am afraid that it will be dawn at this time.

Finally, all the magic covers were lowered, and Lu Tian in front of the stage opened his eyes and smiled: "If everyone has discussed it, give me the offer!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen jades suddenly turned into streamers and fell in front of him one after another.

Lu Tian looked at the jade slips one by one, and his face showed a satisfied look from time to time. It wasn't until all the jade slips were flipped through that the total proceeds of this auction came to his heart.

Lu Tian's smile became brighter and brighter. Without a doubt, he is the biggest winner of this auction.

"Lu Tian has thanked all the Taoist friends here, and with these benefits, he will also have an explanation for returning to his uncle this time. Lu Tian continued with a whole expression: "I think everyone is also anxious, I will reveal the whereabouts of these items now!"

Everyone in the room held their breath and stared at Lu Tian intently. What they expect is not only those profits, but also their own vision and means.

This kind of dark shooting method is actually more like a game, a game based on asymmetric information. Your own judgment of the value of an item, other people's judgment of the value of this item, the true value of this item, the final bid of others, all of these things affect your profit expectations. Compared to the limited spirit stones, in this complex situation, the pleasure of defeating many opponents with one's own vision and wisdom is the most irresistible.

"Lot No. 1, Shopkeeper Chen of Sihefang has the highest bid, which is 620 spirit stones. Lu Tianlang announced.

Shopkeeper Chen immediately smiled like a flower, rushed to the front of the stage in a few steps, and carefully retrieved the huge wrench with both hands.

"Lot No. 2, the Song shopkeeper of Rentian Pavilion has the highest bid, two hundred and forty spirit stones. ”

A thin monk stepped forward to take back the clay pot, his expression was not happy, as if he had little confidence in the clay pot.

"Lot No. 3, especially the shopkeeper 200 spirit stones. ”

......

The next few items were also sold, and the prices were more than two hundred spirit stones, and it seemed that everyone didn't have much expectation for these items, and they all quoted a low price with the mentality of picking up leaks.

However, none of these objects were photographed, and it seems that it can be seen how rare prehistoric antiques are, but if there is the slightest possibility, the monk is not willing to give up easily.

In the blink of an eye, it was the turn of the silver bracelet of the nineth, Qian Yang was inexplicably a little nervous, if the fruits of his labor could be successfully converted into profits, it would be the greatest affirmation for him.