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Chapter 16

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    It took a long time for Ji Shenyu to recover. He thought that the hundred-shou pattern vase was worth the same as the celadon vase, but he never expected that it would sell for a high price of 100,000.

    What shocked him the most was that the price was so high, but it was an imitation.

    The level of counterfeit products is complex, the lowest level is the fakes on the market, mass-produced, and laymen can distinguish them at a glance; the second level is higher, just looking at it is not enough, you have to touch it; no matter how high it is, it can be subdivided, it all depends on the counterfeiting skills  degree of sophistication.

    Ji Shenyu couldn't help thinking, did Liang Hecheng know that the bottle was a fake?  Will it be treasured for a long time and always thought it was true?  He let go of the window sill, turned around in panic, completely forgetting that Ding Hanbai was still outside the window, and only cared about his uneasiness.

    Looking up and seeing the celadon vase on the desk, he had new doubts. Ding Hanbai couldn't even recognize the one he made with certainty, so how could he swear that the vase with the hundred-shou pattern was fake?

    Ji Shenyu said what was on his mind, but Ding Hanbai didn't answer, he only beckoned him to follow.

    Jumping out of the corridor in one step, Ding Hanbai threw his backpack on the stone table, and took Ji Shenyu to the front yard empty-handed.  The front yard is the most spacious, Ding Yanshou and Jiang Shuliu's bedrooms are closed, and there is a stray cat lying on the door.

    Ding Hanbai acted like a bandit, and he opened the door aggressively, scaring the wild cat up the tree.  He led Ji Shenyu into the room, went straight to the low cabinet and squatted halfway, only to realize that there was no key to open the small lock.

    Ji Shenyu squatted aside: "Mahogany relief?"

    Just now he was out of his body, but now he was happy to see the cabinet again. Ding Hanbai ignored it, and found a set of keys in the bedside cabinet. There was a small tag on each key, and finally opened the lock according to the diagram.

    He took out a vase from the cabinet: "Look at this."

    Ji Shenyu unwrapped the cotton cover and was taken aback: "The hundred-shou pattern bottle!"

    Familiar inscriptions, cold and greasy tentacles, Ji Shenyu's mind was already clouded, and now another strange thing happened.  Ding Hanbai got up and went to sit by the bed, and said, "I may not be able to tell the authenticity of your Baishou vase, but I'm sure this one is real, so that one is fake."

    Ji Shenyu asked: "How did this come about?"

    Ding Hanbai laughed out loud: "Your dad gave it to my dad along with the album, so it was locked in the cabinet, and he was reluctant to put it out to throw dust."

    The twists and turns are all due to the wonderful fate, Ji Shenyu held the bottle to express hysteria, grinned for a long time, and looked at Ding Han with a white sneer.  At this time, the wild cats in the yard kept screaming, and it seemed that someone had come.

    Before the crime scene could be cleared up, Ding Yanshou opened the door and appeared. After seeing the two of them, he stared for a few seconds and shouted with a long reflex arc: "What are you doing here in broad daylight?!"

    Ding Hanbai picked up Ji Shenyu and said, "I told him that Master Ji gave you a vase with a hundred longevity pattern. He was curious, so I let him have a look."

    Ding Yanshou didn't buy it, and asked instead: "Have you finished carving your snuff bottle?"

    The cat had been in the antique market for several days, and had already forgotten all of his homework. Ding Hanbai was perfunctory: "I helped the team leader move things at work that day, and I hurt my hand. It hurts so much that I can't exert myself"

    "Fart!" Ding Yanshou kicked the door angrily, "You're absent from work again and again, pretend I don't know?!"

    Ding Hanbai couldn't get through, he went around the round table and rushed out, unfortunately, he got kicked.  Seeing this, Ji Shenyu put down the bottle, shouted "Master, calm down", and also ran away quickly.  The two of them were embarrassed and funny, and after returning to the small courtyard, they were panting, Ji Shenyu went into the study and continued to do his homework, Ding Hanbai also went in with a white jade, and wanted to carve a snuff bottle.

    With the chairs next to each other, Ji Shenyu stared at the half-finished math problem in a daze, and lost his train of thought in solving the problem.

    Ding Hanbai came over: "I'm good at math, let me tell you."

    The tone of this self-recommendation was too firm, so Ji Shenyu had no choice but to submit the paper obediently. He originally thought that Ding Hanbai was the type of person who didn't like to study, but after the topic was finished, he changed his mind a little.

    Ding Hanbai said: "It's good for me to do elementary school in mathematics, which is suitable for doing business, and I can also speak English, so it is suitable for doing big business and being in line with international standards."

    Ji Shenyu was overwhelmed by this logic, and asked: "What is Chinese language suitable for?"

    "Good Chinese?" Ding Han paused, "Good Chinese can be eloquent, but good Chinese is not enough, you need to be good at sports. Because being eloquent is easy to cause verbal disputes, and if it is serious, you will be beaten.  If you are good at sports, you can run fast and get away with it.¡±

    Ji Shenyu laughed aloud, and laughed so hard on the paper that he didn't know that Ding Hanbai was teasing him, but he was serious.  Gradually, there was only his laughter in the study room, and he stopped and quieted down abruptly.

    Ding Hanbai held the white jade warmly, and finally calmly picked up the carving knife.

    The sound of turning pages was crisp, and Ji Shenyu never encountered a problem that he could not solve, but ???A series of lies: "The Ge Kiln of the Song Dynasty is so beautiful."

    Zhang Yin finally finished signing: "It was imitated during the Qianlong period, just ordinary glaze."

    "That's because I missed it." Ding Hanbai raised the opponent to a higher level, and it is estimated that the fortune of this week will be smooth.  After I left, I was busy for a while, and Yu Xiaohou packed up two boxes of waste products. Zhang Sinian was still at the door of the building, and when he saw him come out, he took them on his own initiative.

    "Add more when you write the letter, isn't it cheaper for you to reimburse me?"

    Ding Hanbai felt insulted: "I don't bat an eye for ten thousand yuan, why don't I sell scraps for a price difference?"

    Zhang Sinian was just joking, and said happily, "By the way, didn't you say you work in a museum?"

    Ding Hanbai also laughed: "Maybe you sell fakes, and I am not allowed to lie about my personal information?" He simply said, "At that time, you said that the bottle came from Fujian, and it was a bit bluffing."

    Since Zhang Sinian contracted the waste products of the museum, he must have visited a lot, so he saw the batch of water debris.  Zhang Sinian nodded with interest: "If you're bluffing, have you ever lied to me?"

    Ding Hanbai felt insulted again, who in this business can judge by words, the most fucking unreliable thing is a mouth.  He chatted casually: "The celadon bottle is made of splicing method. The reason why it is messy is because the material is real, and of course the technology is not bad."

    Zhang Sinian was blinded by the rain, blushing: "Is there any other way?"

    "There are also adhesions, burials, or partial forgery, or falsification of the whole device." Ding Hanbai said.  He has memorized the things in "Like Mountains Like the Sea" repeatedly, and he has memorized them by heart.

    Zhang Sinian asked: "Then you see it's fake and buy it?"

    Ding Hanbai was just doing research at that time, not to mention he didn't think 30,000 was worth anything.  Now that we've talked here, his evil heart swells, and he looks at the other party with a smile. Zhang Sinian makes him feel uncomfortable, and he suddenly understands when he opens and closes his eyes blindly.

    "You grandson!" The old man yelled, "The Baishou pattern bottle is a fake!"

    Ding Hanbai coaxed: "The counterfeit is also a high-end product. I dare say that if you take it out and check it out, no one will be able to spot it, and it will be a high price if you resell it."

    Zhang Sinian was furious, and he was angry because he missed his eyes, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with other things.  After a long while, but failed to calm down, he said eccentrically, "The ones from the Bureau of Cultural Relics are really powerful, unlike those who are messing around with antiques, they can get to the point."

    Ding Hanbai said: "It's fine to praise me personally, don't bring the unit organization." He pointed at the building with his backhand, "Our director made a fake brother-glazed small incense burner. It's so stupid and beautiful. I feel ashamed for him."

    "How do you know it's fake?"

    "The body of that small incense burner is covered with pieces of gold wire and iron wire. It is quite difficult to imitate. Fortunately, I have a good memory. I always choose a few places for this kind of incense burner, and the distance between the wires is slightly different.  .¡±

    Selling scraps and slacking off for a long time, the rain stopped, Zhang Sinian was about to leave, smiling, humming Beijing opera, not at all as if he was angry just now, but as if he was celebrating a happy event.  He walked down the steps, turned his head and shouted at Ding Hanbai: "Do you want to see the real brother's small incense burner?"

    Ding Hanbai didn't respond in a daze, but was intimidated by the old clapper's eyes.

    "Chongshui No. 57, don't be empty-handed, drink two taels of liquor." Zhang Sinian closed his eyes, put on his straw hat, and said as he walked, "You can teach me."

    At this time, Ji Shenyu had already arrived at No. 25 Miao'an, and a thunderstorm passed by, vaguely about what was going to happen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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