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Just as the group was about to leave, someone suddenly rang the doorbell. Yin Jianpeng¡¯s wife went to open the door to see, but it was his two sons who came back.
"Are you guys fighting again?" The old lady frowned when she saw some scratch marks on each of the brothers' faces.
Yin Jianpeng¡¯s eldest son walked into the house angrily: ¡°Mom, we must find out what happened in this house today!¡±
The second son also echoed: "Yes, we must find out, otherwise we will live here and never leave!"
Seeing the kindness of his two sons, Yin Jianpeng was so angry that his throat was filled with smoke. He angrily yelled at them: "I'm not dead yet, and you want my house. You really think I don't exist!"
"You have no right to speak here. Shouldn't the house be given to us instead of to that bastard like you outside?"
Seeing his son pointing at himself and saying this, Yin Jianpeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. However, this matter was indeed his fault. In order to take care of his wife's emotions, he simply kept silent.
Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao had some guesses in his mind. It seemed that Yin Jianpeng was also a romantic figure, otherwise he would not have had an illegitimate child.
"However, these two brothers are not good birds. Their parents are still alive and very healthy. They actually have the idea of ????real estate. It is really unfilial.
Of course, this is Yin Jianpeng¡¯s family matter, and Meng Zitao won¡¯t talk much, just standing aside and watching the show.
What Meng Zitao didn¡¯t expect was that next, Yin Jianpeng¡¯s two sons actually started to quarrel in front of everyone in order to compete for their parents¡¯ real estate. Yin Jianpeng's wife was in the middle trying to persuade the two brothers not to quarrel, but he couldn't do anything to persuade them, and his expression was quite helpless.
Both brothers believed that their parents¡¯ property should be reserved for themselves, and the quarrel became more and more violent, eventually escalating into fistfights and kicks. Moreover, the two brothers were so angry this time that they couldn't even try to persuade them, and they started fighting from inside the house to the stairs.
¡°Young man, can you help us pull them away?¡±
Seeing the two sons fighting, Yin Jianpeng was very anxious. He wanted to go up and pull them away, but he also knew that the two sons were very unkind to him. If he went up to break up the fight, he might be punched and kicked, so he could only help Meng Zitao.
Of course Meng Zitao had no problem, so he stepped forward and together with the old lady, pulled the two brothers apart.
The second son touched his bruised eye, pointed at his brother and cursed: "This matter is not over today, I want to call the police!"
¡°If you call the police, call the police, I¡¯m still afraid of you!¡±
"In this case, go to the police station if you dare!"
¡°Just go!¡±
Seeing the two sons angrily going downstairs, the old lady was so anxious that she said to Yin Jianpeng: "Old man, why don't you persuade them!"
Yin Jianpeng said quietly: "How can I persuade them? Even if I persuade them, will they listen to me?"
"You" the old lady suddenly started crying: "What evil did I do in my previous life to marry you!"
Yin Jianpeng frowned and said, "Okay, don't cry for me! I'm really sorry for that, but it's already happened, so what can you do? Do you want to divorce me?"
Hearing the word "divorce", the old lady immediately shut up and held back her tears quickly. This speed could not be matched by even some movie kings and queens.
Yin Jianpeng let out a long sigh: "The two of them have become what they are now because of my inability to discipline them. I have made mistakes myself, so it's up to me to bear the responsibility. Isn't it just because of money that they are like this now? I'll give it to them!" "
Having said this, Yin Jianpeng turned his head and said to Meng Zitao: "Young man, I'm telling you a joke. Since you are interested in that painting, are you also interested in antiques?"
"Yes, I am in the antique business."
"Well, I have a few gadgets here. I wonder if you can help me estimate the price?"
"no problem."
Yin Jianpeng went back to the room and took out a tin box. After opening it, he saw some small gadgets inside, some made of jade, some made of copper, etc., which all looked more exquisite.
Meng Zitao confirmed through appraisal that these are genuine items. The total value of these artifacts in the iron box is estimated to be around 500,000.
Yin Jianpeng nodded: "Young man, do you accept these things?"
"It's okay." Meng Zitao agreed without much hesitation. Of course, in business, he would definitely not be able to buy it at his estimated price.
Yin Jianpeng can also understand this, and he has already taken these things for appraisal before, and the valuation is not at allYou know, it¡¯s you who loses anyway.
The group of people followed the servant into the room, and heard someone bidding before they even got close.
"100,000!"
"120000¡¡"
"180,000!"
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Soon, the price stopped when it jumped to 260,000.
¡°Mr.
"Yes, 260,000 is already quite high, and the risk will be greater if it is higher." There were people around to help echo.
Meng Zitao walked into the living room and saw six or seven people in the living room. On the table in front of them were some antiques.
Seeing someone coming in, everyone looked in the direction of Meng Zitao.
"Teacher Meng, why are you here too?" Yuan Lin, who had not seen Meng Zitao for a long time, showed a surprised look when he saw Meng Zitao.
"Brother Yuan, I didn't expect you to be here." Meng Zitao greeted with a smile. Although he and Yuan Lin hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were still in constant contact, so they were not unfamiliar.
"This is Teacher Meng Zitao, I didn't expect to see a real person here." Someone said excitedly.
"Who is this?"
"Zheng Anzhi is the close disciple of Mr. Zheng, the one who is called the contemporary grass saint."
"Ah! It turns out it's him!"
Xia Xing, who was standing in the middle, perked up when he saw Meng Zitao, and hurriedly greeted him: "Teacher Meng, it's really a blessing to be able to come to my place."
Meng Zitao smiled and shook hands with the other party: "I came uninvited, and I want to apologize to you."
"No, Teacher Meng, you're too polite."
Xia Xingxing was about to invite Meng Zitao over. When he saw the small blue and white vat on the table, his heart moved: "Teacher Meng, I wonder if you can comment on this small blue and white vat?"
Meng Zitao is well-known now. Many people know his name and know that his calligraphy and antique appraisal skills are very high. What's more, he is also a close disciple of Zheng Anzhi. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to invite him. identification.
So now that he has encountered such an opportunity, Xia Xing will certainly not let it go, and the people present at this time are all professionals. It will definitely be of great benefit to listen to Meng Zitao's appraisal, so he believes No one will object.
Sure enough, everyone agreed: "Yes, Teacher Meng Zitao, please identify this blue and white porcelain!"
"Yes, can you give us some insights?"
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Meng Zitao quickly bowed his hands to everyone: "Thank you very much for believing in me. To be honest, there is no problem in appraising this thing. But before I came, everyone was already auctioning it. I wonder if I should wait until the transaction is completed. Should I come back for appraisal later? Otherwise, it would be unfair."
Hearing what Meng Zitao said, everyone reacted. This is indeed the truth.
The reason is very simple. If Meng Zitao appraises it at this time, whether it is true or false, or the valuation exceeds or is lower than 260,000, it will cause harm to both parties.
If the valuation exceeds 260,000, then Xia Xia Xing is definitely not willing to sell it, but now that he has made a bid, it would be a bit unruly for him not to sell. And if Xia Xia Xing does not sell, this will of course be inappropriate for the bidder. Fair, on the other hand, if it is fake or the price is lower than 260,000, the bidder will feel uncomfortable. If he doesn't buy it, it will definitely be a loss for Xia Xia Xing.
Therefore, Meng Zitao is not suitable for identification under the current situation.
The people around them were all professionals, so they naturally knew the rules. They immediately reacted to Meng Zitao's reminder.
"Teacher Meng is right, you can just talk about it first and then talk about anything else."
"Yes, it is more appropriate for you to make a decision first and then ask Teacher Meng to comment."
Xia Xing's brows wrinkled. He also knew that this was indeed the case. Before Meng Zitao came here, someone had already offered 260,000 yuan. To be honest, he was not very satisfied with this price, but it was still an acceptable price. .
The small blue and white vat in front of me has been in my possession for a long time. I have appraised it myself and also asked a few good friends to appraise it together. However, everyone¡¯s opinions are not unanimous, which means that the small blue and white vat in front of me is not the same. It may be real, or it may be fake. If it is real, then based on its age, it must be worth more than 300,000 or even higher. However, once it is a fake, it may be worthless or even higher. They can only be sold as handicrafts.
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