: Huaxia Manufacturing

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Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Zhang Xingyun stuck his head out, "Hey, what I just said is true, I really identified that Jiulongpan."
Zhao Ruobing shook his head with a grieving expression, "Sir, you shouldn't be involved in this matter." She did not intentionally say this to Zhang Xingyun.
I just couldn't feel better after thinking that I had to compensate so much money.
"Cut, don't believe me, you deserve to lose money." Zhang Xingyun turned his head uncomfortably.
Seeing Zhang Xingyun's appearance, a strange look appeared in Zhao Ruobing's eyes, "Sir, do you really understand this?"
As long as you know a little, it can be considered a serious channel.
"Others dare not say that this Kowloon plate must understand."
Zhang Xingyun sat on his arm and looked at the debris.
"Sir, do you mean that you specialize in this kind of plate?" Zhao Ruobing looked at Zhang Xingyun, not because she thought too much, but Zhang Xingyun's confident appearance had to make people think about it.
"Of course not!" Zhang Xingyun replied without any traces.
"..."
Zhao Ruobing only wanted to slap himself, he just thought too much, or this was just to cause trouble. In such a situation, if there is no official proof, there is no way to talk about it.
Zhang Xingyun looked at Zhao Ruobing's little face, which was sunny and raining, and felt amused, but felt amused, and the girl might cry again.
He walked over to the owner of the Jiulongpan and picked up the piece of the bottom of the dish that he had just looked over. "It's not just that I can see the price of this Jiulongpan. You all look the same."
This sentence is to silence the audience.
Anything that touches antiques, even if they are senior experts in antiques, dare not talk like Zhang Xingyun.
Let's not talk about how deep the antiques are. Only this piece of antiques is enough to make many people go bankrupt.
If it is true, it may become a millionaire overnight, and it can also make the world's richest people lose their homes instantly.
It is precisely because of this drama that even high-level appraisers will not say anything that has no escape route, thinking that every sentence they say may cause a series of major reactions.
A person like Zhang Xingyun who has no room for speech cannot be an antique.
However, he did not care about the questioning eyes of everyone.
The owner of Jiulongpan sneered, "Is it up to you to identify my plate?"
"Why can't it?" Zhang Xingyun looked at him with a smile and squinted in a circle. "Who of you have a magnifying glass in your hand?"
"I have this." The older passenger took out a magnifying glass, presumably he usually carried it with him.
"Then please look at what's on it?" Zhang Xingyun handed the fragments to the old man.
The old man took the debris in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and said, "There seems to be a word on it, it should be an official."
The owner of Jiulongpan was happy when he heard, "I heard it, but it was produced by a serious official kiln, specializing in the use of the royal family. This is a treasure that has been handed down.
Zhang Xingyun smiled and didn't speak. He took over the debris and magnifying glass from the old man. "Come and see."
The two police officers saw the situation in front of them and felt that they should do something, so they took a step forward, "I'm coming."
"Cut, everyone looks the same. The official kiln is the official kiln. When the official kiln is out, who dares to engrave the official word underneath it?"
The policeman looked at it for a while and said, "It is indeed an official character, but it seems to be composed of many small symbols, and this magnifying glass cannot see clearly."
Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and the old man next to him said, "I still have a high power, do you want to try again?"
This time, after watching the police, the expression on his face was extremely rich.
The person next to him looked at him curiously, but the man's expression was really strange. He looked at Zhang Xingyun strangely. When he saw Zhang Xingyun standing aside with a smile on his face, he didn't speak.
"Did you see clearly?" Another man in uniform couldn't help but poked him.
"Look clearly."
"What did you write?"
"... MadeinHuaxia."
Zhang Xingyun smiled, "Look, I said everyone can see it, can I still use an appraiser?"
In this Yuan Dynasty official kiln, there was no English in it, and MadeinHuaxia was written. Even if it is not clear, everyone knows what is going on.
Such a plate is obviously made in modern times.
"Impossible, you must be wrong!" The owner of Jiulongpan yelled.
The policeman frowned and said, "I won't lie, otherwise I can invite you to come and see again."
After he finished speaking, someone really stood up. "Let's take a look."
"The word is engraved by the machine, and the molding time with this thing will not exceed 12 hours." The little man said carefully after looking carefully.
"You, why do you say that! Why should I believe you!"
"I just said the truth. Originally I was appraising jewelry. Although I don't know antiques, I am very familiar with the scoring of this machine." The man said seriously.
It's no wonder that this is an aircraft going to country Z. Since the diamond mines were dug out in country Z, countless jewelry appraisers and diamond collectors have traveled to country Z. It's no surprise.
Zhang Xingyun took out two pieces of ten dollars from his pocket and handed it to the owner of Jiulongpan, "I don't have any change, so keep it for yourself."
The owner of Jiulongpan's face was white and put the magnifying glass in front of him. After watching it for a long time, the whole person collapsed on the back of the chair, "Laozi's money ..."
The farce ends, everyone. After handling the matter, the two police officers also left the cabin.
Compared with the sad expression of the owner of Jiulongpan, Zhao Ruobing is in a good mood now.
I had to pay for 20 years of wages, but the result was just a fake, a false alarm, and fifteen yuan solved the problem.
However, she was still curious how Zhang Xingyun saw the thing that she could see with a magnifying glass.
But she was more grateful to Zhang Xingyun than "curiosity," "Thank you."
Although it seems that people are sloppy, but they help themselves solve the trouble. In the mood of loving the house and Wuwu, how she looks back and looks at Zhang Xingyun.
Zhang Xingyun smiled, "Little stewardess, I have helped you so much, should you show me?"
This domineering look instantly broke Zhao Ruobing's glorious image in his heart.
Why does this person seem to be full of gas for a while, and once again looks like this city gang, and the conversion is so natural that he can't figure out who he really is.
But no matter who Zhang Xingyun is, he is still grateful. When everyone ignores it, only he is willing to come forward. This is where Zhao Ruobing thanked Zhang Xingyun.
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