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    The reason why Meng Zitao felt weird was that judging from the results given to him by the superpower, most of this pen holder used the technology developed by Jiang Siyuan's high imitation group. However, according to the information Meng Zitao had previously learned from Jiang Siyuan,  , this technology has not spread to Jiang Siyuan, so what is going on now?

    Could it be that Jiang Siyuan deliberately concealed it?

    Meng Zitao thought of Jiang Siyuan's state when he answered the question and felt that it was unlikely that this would happen. He was still very confident in his questioning methods.

    Of course, considering that Jiang Siyuan had some mental problems, it was not impossible to lie. Meng Zitao thought about it and asked someone to interrogate him again.

    Now Meng Zitao has turned his attention to the pen holder in front of him. Although most of this pen holder uses the technology of the high imitation group, some details have been improved, and the manufacturer's level is very high, resulting in  Meng Zitao didn't even notice that there was something wrong with the pen holder.

    Although Meng Zitao's eyesight is not as good as that of his master, it is already higher than that of quite a few experts. Even he can fool him. One can only imagine how harmful this kind of high-imitation porcelain will be when it spreads to the market.  .

    Meng Zitao didn¡¯t want to finally destroy Jiang Siyuan¡¯s high imitation group, and another high imitation group with a higher level would appear.  But now it happened, so no matter what, we have to find out the producer and the people behind the scenes.

    Next, a few more treasure holders were added, and it was time for recording in the afternoon.

    Originally, the program team also arranged a dinner, but Meng Zitao turned it down because he had something to do.

    Meng Zitao said goodbye to Qian Siling, and when he walked out of the shooting hall, he met Li Wei at the door.

    Meng Zitao motioned to him to chat while walking. After walking a few steps, he said with a smile: "Li Wei, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

    Li Wei looked a little worried: "Teacher Meng, could you introduce me to a teacher?"

    Meng Zitao looked at Li Wei: "Are you really planning to develop in this industry?"

    "Yes, I have thought it through." Li Wei solemnly replied.

    Meng Zitao nodded: "Let me ask for you, but whether it works or not depends on your own efforts. I can't help you on this point."

    "Thank you, Teacher Meng!" Li Wei was overjoyed and quickly bowed to Meng Zitao.

    Meng Zitao smiled: "Okay, don't be so polite. This matter is just a trivial matter to me. By the way, does your father know?"

    Li Wei said: "I told him last night and he had no objection."

    Meng Zitao chuckled. Based on his impression of Li Lunqiao, it was obviously impossible for him to have no objections. He should have the mentality that he could achieve the best, and he would not be surprised if he failed.

    "Teacher Meng."

    Meng Zitao was chatting with Li Wei when he suddenly heard someone calling him. He followed the voice and looked over. It turned out to be Mr. Dong, the owner of the blue and white plate in the morning. There was a middle-aged man next to him.

    Meng Zitao¡¯s brows wrinkled slightly and then relaxed. He called this person at noon, but he didn¡¯t give him a good look. What caused him to smile now?

    Meng Zitao smiled secretly, why should he bother with this idea? At most, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.

    "Hello, Mr. Dong." Meng Zitao took the initiative to greet him, and then said, "If anything happens, let's find a place to talk."

    "I have already reserved a seat in the Changsheng Building in front of me. I wonder if Teacher Meng can show me the honor?" Mr. Dong said with a smile on his face.

    Meng Zitao thought for a while and agreed. In addition, he was really curious about the reason for Mr. Dong's change.

    In addition, Mr. Dong and his friends did not forget Li Wei and took him along.

    Walking into the private room, Dong Jizhuang ordered the food first, and then apologized to Meng Zitao: "Mr. Meng, I was presumptuous at noon today. I thought you and that person were in the same group."

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "Then why don't you think that he and I are on the same team now? What if I just want to get in touch with you?"

    Dong Jizhuang said with a smile: "With your wealth, Teacher Meng, you won't be interested in my blue and white porcelain worth three or four hundred thousand."

    Dong Jizhuang¡¯s friend Huo Deqiu took over and said: ¡°In fact, he didn¡¯t recognize you and thought you were just an expert with the same name.¡±

    Dong Jizhuang said awkwardly: "I was on the phone when I introduced you, so I didn't hear it."

    Meng Zitao thought it was a bit funny. After doing it for a long time, he found out that this was what happened.

    At this time, the waiter began to serve the dishes, and Dong Jizhuang poured some for Meng Zitao.p; Separating from Dong Guzhuang and Li Zhuang at the door of the hotel, Huo Deqiu took Meng Zitao to the antique dealer's house.

    Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at their destination. Huo Deqiu rang the doorbell. After a while, a young man in his late thirties, mid-thirties or five years old, with half-bald hair opened the door.

    "Mr. Huo, here we come!" The young man said hello first, and then he saw Meng Zitao next to him.

    Because Meng Zitao had changed his appearance for safety reasons, the young man could not recognize him, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "Mr. Huo, who is this?"

    Huo Deqiu said with a smile: "Sanguan, this is the son of a good friend of mine in the capital, Lu Lin. Even though he is young, his collection is no less than mine."

    When the young man heard this, he immediately realized that this should be a high-quality customer. He quickly extended his hand and said enthusiastically: "Master Lu, nice to meet you!"

    Meng Zitao smiled and shook hands with him.

    After that, Sanguan led the two people into the living room, invited them to sit down, and made them tea.

    "Mr. Lu, we are new friends. I wonder if Mr. Huo has told you my rules?" Sanguan said with a smile.

    Meng Zitao smiled and nodded: "I heard Uncle Huo say it, I hope you won't be disappointed later."

    The rules of the three levels are also simple. When you come to him for the first time, he will bring out three collections in sequence. He will not ask for a price. If Meng Zitao can buy these three collections at his psychological price, then he will take out one.  It's a valuable piece of equipment, and the price will be correspondingly discounted.

    Sanguan¡¯s original surname is Guan, so he got his current nickname.

    "I believe Mr. Lu will not be disappointed."

    Sanguan laughed, then stood up to get his first collection.

    After a while, Sanguan came back with something. When he opened it, he found it was a gilt copper stove with double animal ears.

    After Meng Zitao looked it over, he gave an asking price of 300,000 yuan.

    Sanguan was silent for a moment. Generally speaking, as long as the price for the first collection is not too outrageous, he will agree, but accordingly, he will not take out the subsequent collections.

    Seeing Meng Zitao¡¯s presence, Sanguan smiled and said, ¡°Young Master Lu has good eyesight.¡±

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "In other words, I passed the first level?"

    Sanguan laughed and went to get the second piece of the collection. This time it was a porcelain, a lotus-colored white lotus pattern lying foot bowl.

    Like before, after Meng Zitao observed it, he made an offer: "450,000."

    Sanguan did not try to be mysterious this time, with a look of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be very good at porcelain."

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "Actually, my main focus is on porcelain. As for this gilt copper double animal ear stove, it's because my grandfather has a similar incense burner. In the end, it's just good luck."

    Sanguan smiled and said: "In our industry, luck is also a kind of strength. Without luck, treasures will often be missed."

    Meng Zitao nodded in agreement.

    At this time, Sanguan was about to get up to get the third collection. Huo Deqiu said: "Sanguan, give me some face, the third item is not another category!"

    Sanguan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I will definitely give you your face."

    A moment later, Sanguan came out with a third collection, this time it was a strange-looking purple clay pot.

    This pot uses a curled lotus leaf as the body and a lotus pod as the lid. What is even more peculiar is that there is a toad with a wide mouth standing on the top of the lid.  In addition, there are three characters of regular script "for spring production" on the bottom of the pot.

    The moment he saw this pot, Meng Zitao's heart skipped a beat, and then his heartbeat began to accelerate. Fortunately, he hid it well and didn't let Sanguan see it.

    Like the previous two times, after a while, Meng Zitao made an offer: "Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

    Sanguan smiled and asked: "Master Lu, I wonder what is the basis for your offer this time?"

    "First of all, this is an imitation spring pot."

    ¡°Why do you say it¡¯s a counterfeit?¡±

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "Obviously, the spring pot is famous for its tree gall pot. I have never heard of it. He has made such a pot. What's more, if it is a genuine one, I can't afford it, and neither can you.  Sell ??it.¡±

    Gongchun is also known as Gongchun and Gongchun. He is a well-known figure in the field of purple clay pots. The tree gall pot is his representative purple clay pot. This kind of pot is also called Gongchun pot, but it is handed down from generation to generation.  There are very few of them. If Sanguan thought it was genuine, how could it possibly be taken out?

    Sanguan smiled and said: "You keep talking." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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