Chapter 24: Master Jianbao

"Little brother, the brightware is not an upright sale, you must be careful when you speak." Boss Huo came over with a smile.
"Oh, what, boss, do you have it here?" Zhang Fan also suddenly realized that it was all because he was so anxious.
Boss Huo Huo was even more enthusiastic, and the boy almost wrote ‘I ’m a rookie, just open a pit for me’ on his face.
"Of course, Avon Pavilion is not the largest in Panjiayuan, but it is also one of the best places. There are more good things to go." Fat bald also spoke properly, soliciting business for Boss Huo.
"Little brother, how do you look at this? This is an authentic eggshell porcelain from the tomb of the Qing Dynasty. Although it is not comparable to the" eggshell porcelain "made by Jingdezhen in Song Dynasty history, it is also very good and has no flaws. Damage, the craftsmanship is stronger than the Song Dynasty. "
Huo boss Huo arrived, and antiques are more than an ancient craft than the craftsmanship. The age is far enough and the value is high. He blew up a craftsmanship that is completely flamboyant, and his eggshell porcelain is also Counterfeit.
"Let's see it again." Boss Huo saw Zhang Fan unmoved and took out a bright flashlight from the drawer and shone it on the bottom of the porcelain bottle.
I saw the porcelain vase blooming under the light, just like the bright moonlight, and the four butterflies on the surface suddenly came to life, under the light of the light, looming and covered with fog.
"The ancients used it: thin like a cicada wing, light as a cloud. To describe the characteristics of this type of porcelain. Because its walls are comparable to cicada wings, this type of porcelain is also extremely brittle, and cracks can occur if you don't pay attention." Huo The boss asked Zhang Fan to watch, while dragging the text, arrogantly talking about academic terms.
Zhang Fan looked at it with interest, 啧啧 was surprised, and even praised: "It is really beautiful, just like it really is."
"That's when ... ah?" Boss Huo suddenly woke up, Shen said: "Little brother, what do you mean, it seems like it really? Do you think this is fake?"
"This is of course false." Zhang Fan took it for granted, confident.
In fact, he can't tell the authenticity of this porcelain at all, but he can detect the yin, but the dead tones in the tomb will surely come out of the tomb. There is no deadness in this thing, and it is definitely not an artifact.
"The customer is God, the little brother said that it is fake is fake." Boss Huo neither admitted nor denied, put down the porcelain bottle, and picked up a bright blue and white porcelain plate, and continued: "What about this one? ... ... "
"This is not a sharp instrument." Zhang Fan recognized it at a glance and directly interrupted Huo Huo.
"Little brother, you have such bright eyes, look at it for yourself and tell me which one you are looking for."
Boss Huo Huo changed his strategy and let it go directly, let Zhang Fan pick from under the drawer. Chengdu is a fake, many of which are high imitations. It is difficult to recognize without expert vision and professional machines.
"Okay, I'll do it myself."
Zhang Fancat lowered his body, glanced, and took out one.
"This red coral bracelet is not bad."
"This boy is lucky, but he was caught by him." Boss Huo's expression was condensed, which is indeed a clear tool. However, he did not believe that Zhang Fan could be identified. He knew that he had taken it out directly and did not even have the identification process.
"Well, this is also good." Zhang Fan opened another drawer and took out a carmine disk.
"It's another one. It's so accurate, and the character is too good, isn't it an expert?" Boss Huo and Fatty looked at each other. One of them could be a coincidence, but the two were coincidental luck.
"and this."
The two of them were thinking, Zhang Fan took out another ancient coin, which was another authentic product.
"Not only a connoisseur, but also a real curio."
Boss Huo Huo has been shocked by 2 people, even 3 of them, it is definitely not luck.
These three antiques can also be identified, but they have a long conversation, and with some tools, it is impossible to recognize them like Zhang Fan.
"This one too." This is the work of this god, Zhang Fan picked out a dagger.
"Here, can this be done by people? The speed of this identification is too fast. Mr. Qin, the master of antiques, has no such ability."
The fat head widened his eyes and was startled.
"It's just five for the time being." Zhang Fan picked up another ancient coin and stood up.
"Master, it turns out that you are an antique appraisal master, really blind my dog's eyes, your eyesight is so powerful? Before I took fakes, I was just a clown jumping beam." Boss Huo was ashamed and complacent.
"This little gentleman, I don't know where your teacher is. At a young age, I have such an appraisal vision, and I can discern serious falseness at first sight. The golden eyes and the golden eyes are very hot."
哪里 "Where and where, I learned it by watching TV." Zhang Fan smiled.
Watching TV can learn Jianbao, then is this world still alive?
"Since Mr. Xiao is not convenient to say, then we will not ask." Boss Huo has already regarded Zhang Fan as a disciple of a certain Jianbao gangster, so be respectful and respectful.
"Boss, how much do you look at?" Zhang Fan pointed at the hungry thing in the pick.
Since Zhang Fan is a master of Jianbao, boss Huo dare to play cats, honestly quote the normal price, even if it is not cheap, all are antiques, a total of 2 million.
"Mr. Xiao is a master of Jianbao, an expert in antiques, I will give you 100,000 less." Huo Huo was very refreshing.
Zhang Fan said that he was very expensive. He had a total of 3 million, 1 million were left to buy a car, and now he changed hands and lost 2 million.
"Okay, I'll send you money."
"There is a computer here. If Mr. Xiao has an online bank, he can transfer money online."
"Nima, come back to liberation overnight." Zhang Fan held back the pain, UU read the book www.uukanshu. Com quickly turned over 2 million. "It will not take long for my treasures to buy such an instrument. It seems that I still have to find a way to make money."
As soon as Zhang Fan's thoughts rose, he was interrupted by his fat ears.
"Sir, you are a connoisseur in the antique world, help me see if this thing is real."
The fat man with big ears picked up a small blue-purple earthen jar from the table, which was very inconspicuous. "This is a tin jar, an ancestor of my family. It is said that it was the Qianlong master of the Qing Dynasty.
"I said it was false, Qianlong Ye's stuff, I can really say, look at the fineness, this workmanship is not a craft of the Qing Dynasty at all." Boss Huo frowned, and he had previously discussed the tin can with the fat head.
This thing is not an artifact. Where can Zhang Fan recognize it, but he still has to buy an artifact from here. The identity of the master is still useful, so he can only flicker casually. "Fake, boss Huo is right."
"Look, let me just say, you still don't believe it." Boss Huo raised his chin with a proud look.
"It's true, mother egg, I was fooled by my ancestors."
The fat man's ears were annoyed for a while. After thanking Zhang Fan, he left.
"Hello, you don't need this thing."
Zhang Fan lifted up the tin can in Yang's hand.
"What more do fakes need, dozens of dollars?" The fat man cried with a big ear, and went away without looking back.
"I'll throw it for you." Zhang Fan didn't care, and asked Boss Huo to wrap all the five antiques, avoid bumping them, and then bring things home.