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Chapter 684 Treasure Appraisal Activity (2)

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    Since the treasure appraisal experts conduct appraisals inside the venue, there is always a limit to the number of people who can enter at the same time, so even if the treasure appraisal begins later, the situation outside the venue will not change much.

    Some treasure holders can¡¯t stand idle outside, so they start communicating with people around them. Whether they know it or not, the collection in their hands is the best tool for them to communicate. Although the items may be real or fake, it does not prevent them from enjoying the collection.  Come have fun.

    Some people are so excited when they talk about it that they say their collection is the best in the world.  Faced with this situation, some people laughed and said nothing, while others were unconvinced and inevitably argued, and some even turned red in the face.

    "Mr. Feng, the things in the hands of several people over there can be resold. I have done so before. They are all good. If you are interested, you can go and take a look!"

    After walking for a while, Lao Shan pointed to a corner not far ahead, where several people were communicating.

    Lao Shan was one of the first people to come to the stadium today. After arriving, he paid attention to the treasure holders who came. If he felt it was suitable, he would go over to chat and use his own eyesight to identify the authenticity of the things so that he could better understand them.  of service to the employer.

    " Moreover, Laoshan also knew Feng Zhengsheng very well and knew that if he made the master unhappy, he would not get good results. Of course, if he was well served, he would benefit a lot, so he did not dare to neglect him.

    Lao Shan looked at those people and asked, "What do those people have in their hands?"

    "The ornamental utensils and stationery supplies are all porcelain. Why don't you go take a look?" Lao Shan replied.

    "oh."

    Feng Zhengsheng is actually not very interested in antiques. He came here to take care of Meng Zitao's hobbies, so he turned around and asked Meng Zitao for his opinion before agreeing.

    When Laoshan saw Feng Zhengsheng's actions, his heart moved. It seemed that this young man had a very high status in Feng Zhengsheng's heart, and he would have to treat him carefully later.

    Laoshan led everyone to those people and asked one of them: "Brother, can I see your cup?"

    The man had an impression of Laoshan, and it was probably not the first time he had participated in this kind of treasure appraisal activity. Looking at Meng Zitao and the others, he knew what was going on, and of course he was very happy: "It's you, look.  It's no problem, but you have to be careful, this is Xuande blue and white, very precious."

    Meng Zitao felt a little want to laugh when he saw the cup in the man's hand. The cup was a porcelain combination of a rabbit head and a long cup. There were dragon patterns painted on the cup body, and there were some blue and white flowers on the rabbit head, and it looked like there were  A bit naive.

    This kind of thing, to put it mildly, is called the rich imagination of the ancients, but in fact it is simply a piece of hysterical porcelain.

    " However, after getting the thing, Meng Zitao felt a little emotional. Although this thing was a hysterical product, the workmanship was quite exquisite and the production was not sloppy. Especially the green material was able to look fake and real, which showed that the author had a certain skill.

    But no matter what, a fake is a fake and can only be bought back as a decoration.

    When Meng Zitao was looking at the cup, the man spoke eloquently: "To be honest, my cup is inherited from my ancestors. I think it was my grandfather's grandfather who bought it from a young eunuch in the palace.  , besides it, there are other things, but they have been sold by my grandfather. A few days ago, a boss wanted to buy my cup and offered a price of 800,000. I was thinking about attending the treasure appraisal conference today.  It was given to experts for appraisal, so it was not sold.¡±

    Hearing what this man said, Laoshan already had a certain judgment on the authenticity of this cup based on his experience, so he said: "I think eight hundred thousand is already a lot. It would be a pity not to sell it."

    The man chuckled and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe my cup has been rated as a folk national treasure in Xijing by experts?"

    Meng Zitao was almost happy and returned the cup to the owner: "Then I wish you good luck first."

    The man didn¡¯t seem to understand the meaning of Meng Zitao¡¯s words and said with a smile: ¡°Then I would like to thank you for your kind words in advance.¡±

    It was a bad start, and Lao Shan couldn't help but secretly thought that it was bad luck. Fortunately, except for this person, several others had plans to sell the items in their hands, so he asked other people for appreciation of the collection.

    ??Looking at them one after another, they were all genuine, but they were either works from ordinary folk kilns or had been repaired, and none of them satisfied Meng Zitao.

    Seeing that Meng Zitao didn¡¯t like anything, Lao Shan became a little anxious and immediately led everyone to a middle-aged man not far away.

    This man knew Lao Shan. When he saw Lao Shan bringing someone over, he said, "Lao Shan, we are also old friends."Just go shopping alone.  "Meng Zitao feels that he is a little more free alone.

    "Okay, call me if you need anything."

    Seeing this, Lao Shan was a little embarrassed and uneasy, but he had no decision-making power, so he could only say goodbye. Fortunately, Feng Zhengsheng didn't ask for the red envelope back, and his work was not in vain. However, he was still very angry, so he turned around to find the man who had just arrived.  The man settled the score.

    I don¡¯t know if Laoshan really had a conflict with me, but Meng Zitao went shopping alone for a while, and immediately found something, and it was also high-quality porcelain "made by Jurentang".

    Meng Zitao gave the money to the other party, smiled secretly and shook his head, took the things and walked for a while, suddenly feeling a little anxious, but the stadium was crowded, so he could only go outside to find a convenient place.

    After solving the "big deal in life", Meng Zitao returned to the stadium with the porcelain in his arms. As soon as he entered the stadium, he was stopped by a young man who behaved a little sneakily.

    Meng Zitao thought that this man wanted to buy the porcelain vase in his hand, but he didn't expect it. He took out a piece of paper from his arms: "Friend, do you want an appraisal certificate?"

    "What kind of appraisal certificate?" Meng Zitao replied, feeling amused.

    Seeing Meng Zitao¡¯s reply, the other party immediately became interested: ¡°The appraisal certificate from the Sanqin Cultural Relics Appraisal Center is authentic!¡±

    Meng Zitao thought it was very interesting to encounter this kind of thing, so he simply teased this person: "Do you want money? But the porcelain bottle in my hand seems not worth the appraisal fee?"

    "My appraisal fee is not expensive, and your pastel porcelain looks like an official kiln from the Qing Dynasty. If you spend a little money, then I can ask an expert to help me write something nicer, right?" The man had a pair of small shoes.  Looking at Meng Zitao's tangled expression, he struck a chord while the iron was hot: "You have to take responsibility for writing the appraisal, and the experts I hired for you are well-known experts in the country, so they are worth it!"

    Meng Zitao sneered in his heart, he had to bear the responsibility, but it was useless to find the other party's responsibility, but on the surface he still seemed a little hesitant: "It's better not to do it, listen to what you said, I think the price is not cheap, there is an appraisal fee, and also  I can¡¯t afford any administrative fees.¡±

    People who do this kind of thing are always very patient. If you spend a few more minutes, you can earn hundreds. How can such a good thing come from? So seeing Meng Zitao's expression a little tangled, he immediately struck while the iron was hot: "I just did the same thing.  I said, the appraisal fee is really not expensive. It only costs three to five hundred for me to hire an expert for you, which is much lower than the value of your porcelain. Moreover, after the appraisal is completed, I can also help you contact the auction company to make sure it is accurate.  Sell ??high.¡±

    Meng Zitao teased: "Brother, I didn't expect that you still provide one-stop service. I should be able to make a lot of money with this sum, right?"

    "Brother, you are kidding. How much can I earn apart from a few errands? Experts are not so easy to hire. If I didn't have some connections, for a few hundred dollars, who would help you with the appraisal! And I can still do it.  I'll help you bid. If you don't want to bid, I can also help you introduce the big boss to ensure you can close the deal." The man kept encouraging Meng Zitao.

    Meng Zitao looked interested, but in the end he shook his head and said: "The appraisal here is free, I'd better take a look here first before talking."

    "Brother, look at how many people are here. You don't even know how old it is when it's your turn. And when there are more people, how carefully do you think they can look at it? Maybe the real thing can be regarded as a fake, but I don't know where it is.  It's the same. Although you need to pay a few hundred yuan for the appraisal fee, the service attitude is much better. Just listen to my advice and don't regret it in the end." The man persuaded hard and put on a picture all for Meng Zitao.  Nice gesture.

    Meng Zitao seemed hesitant: "Is it really as good as you say? Hey, let's forget it. The quality of your appraisal certificate is a bit low."

    Hearing this, the man immediately took out another appraisal certificate: "This is the certificate issued by the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee. This level is high enough"

    "You beast are still lying here!" Before the man could finish speaking, there was an angry scolding from the side

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