While Sun Guohua said, he handed the antique in his hand to Jiang Guangming.
Jiang Guangming nodded and took it. Sun Guohua and Ma Dali are all well-known antique buyers in the circle. They are very generous when buying antiques. If it were not like this, he and Zhou Dongshan would definitely not be like this. Coming over in a hurry, in fact, to put it bluntly, I just want to get closer to each other. In the future, I can introduce some antiques. After the sale is made, the commission alone can make me feel good. Sun Guohua allows himself to appraise, of course It's impossible to refuse. For myself, it's just a matter of effort, all for the sake of making business in the future.
"what?!"
"Boss Sun, it seems that you have a good vision these days!"
"This is a very good thing!"
"Zheng'er Eight Classics Qing Qianlong Yangcai Carmine Red Eight Treasure Pattern Jar."
"Boss Sun, it seems that your level of antique collection has improved significantly during this period. It is indeed very difficult to find such a thing in a place like the ghost market. It is definitely not easy to do without an extraordinary perspective. No more."
Jiang Guangming’s remarks are quite sincere. In places like devils, dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are more fake antiques than real ones. Even true experts dare not say that they can find good things in such places. Sun Guohua is just an amateur player. It is unexpected to be able to buy such a jar in a place like a ghost market.
"If Teacher Jiang said so, this jar is real?!"
Sun Guohua asked immediately.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Boss Sun, you have to have a little more confidence in yourself. This jar is indeed real. I can guarantee that it is 100% real. There is no problem!"
Jiang Guangming laughed loudly, the jar is indeed real, there is no problem at all.
"Oh?!"
"I don't know how much this jar is worth?!"
Sun Guohua thought of the prices of the antiques mentioned by Song Yun just now. Jiang Guangming’s appraisal has proved that what Song Yun said is correct. Indeed, the antiques are true. The next most important thing is to find out. How much is it worth? If even the price is exactly the same as Song Yun said, then this can prove that Song Yun’s missing the original fact is amazing. The important thing is that Jiang Guangming doesn’t know the cause of the matter. At this time, I thought it was this time. The cans are bought by themselves, and the appraisal conclusion is absolutely fair and open.
Ma Dali, Zhao Yuan, and Li Li and Fang Ying now understand what Sun Guohua wants to see. They closed their mouths and said nothing, but their eyes were big, their ears were all erected, and their attention was all Focus on Jiang Guangming.
"500000!"
Jiang Guangming stretched out a palm and shook it gently.
"what!"
"It's really so valuable!"
Sun Guohua couldn't help calling out.
When Zhou Dongshan saw this next to him, he suddenly thought of something. He immediately asked Sun Guohua how much he had spent to buy it. I heard that it cost less than 3,000 yuan, and his eyes suddenly turned green.
"what?!"
"You bought this Qing Qianlong Yangcai carmine red eight-treasure pattern jar for less than 3,000 yuan?!"
Zhou Dongshan couldn’t believe his ears. Jiang Guangming was right. The market price was indeed about 500,000 yuan. It was a big leak for 3,000 yuan. It was like there was no cost, and it was a profit. At 500,000, I couldn't help but envy and envy.
Jiang Guangming didn't think of this either. His eyes also showed envy and jealousy, but he controlled it very well and didn't show it on his face.
"congratulations!"
"Boss Sun!"
"It seems that you have already become a master in the appraisal of antique collections. Unexpectedly, you just haven't seen you in just a few months, and your level has risen to such a terrifying level!
Jiang Guangming immediately slapped a little flattery. People like Sun Guohua really have to flatter and flatter them. There are not many people who can buy tens of millions of antiques without hesitation. There is one and every one. Are the best customers.