My system is not decent

Chapter 462 A Long History (For Subscription)

"What? You also think something is wrong?"

Seeing Chen Wenzhe shaking his head, the young man became a little unhappy.

Chen Wenzhe pretended he didn't see it, and said directly: "It's definitely not right. If it was right, you wouldn't come to me. The shops in front still have basic identification skills. So many people don't accept it, so you just don't want to buy it." Why didn't you think about it?"

"Just tell me, why?" The young man said angrily.

Chen Wenzhe was taken aback. Didn't this person ask about it when he went to other antique shops?
This is really the best, is this guy still playing collection?

"Young man, you are really wrong with this thing. First, it looks very new. The antiques from the Chenghua period have been handed down to the present. If they are not broken, they will burn a lot. How can they look so new?"

At this time, Qian Qinggu, who was idle and bored, finally couldn't help it, because this chicken bowl cup was fake at first glance.

"We all know that the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Crock Cup is a treasure. Who got it and kept it carefully? If not, how could it be so new?"

Looking at the young man who looked like a fighting cock, Qian Qinggu was choked up, what else could he say?
"If the painting is wrong, there is no painting of a rooster in the bowl!"

It took only a while for Qian Qinggu to react.

"There are exceptions to everything. You really think I'm a fake collection? Didn't you know that there is a kind of double-sided painting among antiques?" Xiaonian said proudly.

This time, Chen Wenzhe admired this kid a little bit. He had seen the double-sided painting once today, and the things were by his side. Because he wanted to leave at any time, he didn't put them in the safe.

Qian Qinggu said dissatisfied: "Even if what you said is right, then the glaze color of your little bowl is wrong."

"Hehe, what's wrong? Have you ever seen the real thing? I compared it with the real color picture, and they are all right, especially Chazi. Do you know what Chazi is?"

Qian Qinggu really didn't know, after all, he didn't play Doucai, so it was enough to know the previous ones.

Chen Wenzhe didn't want to waste time, so he said directly: "You have adjusted it, do you know what bad purple is? Chenghua's Doucai Chicken Cup is not bad, it's just that it's been a long time. The color became dull after oxidation, and it doesn't look good now.

The purple color in Chenghua was not bad at that time, but yours was this color when it was fired. It’s not even a high imitation, if you don’t believe me, just take this thing to another store and ask. "

"You can't see gold and jade, but you still have plausible words? How can an antique shop like yours survive? It's really strange!"

The young man packed up his things, turned around and left.

It seemed that he was very angry.

Chen Wenzhe was a bit annoyed, he kept meeting this kind of person in the pawn shop, and now when he returned to his own shop, he still had to face this kind of person, why did this kind of leek look like Liliyuan grass?
"Hey, it's no wonder that domestic scammers can't be wiped out. The main reason is that those seemingly smart people are so easy to cheat!" At this time, Qian Qinggu was also emotional.

However, Chen Wenzhe really felt the same way.

"Have you heard of Qin Shihuang's scam?" Li Jinli asked with a smile.

"That's it: I, Qin Shihuang, pay money?"

"Yes, with just one sentence, qualified customers can be screened out."

Chen Wenzhe was completely speechless this time, he also wanted to call someone and ask them to send money directly, so that he was still struggling!
"What kind of client did you find? Could it be a fake one?"

"Absolutely not. His house is not far from the Antique City, and he will come soon. One of them is a big vat. It looks good, but it's not beautiful, but it's very well preserved, and the signs of aging are obvious. I don't know. Knowing its value, I dare not accept it."

Soon, Chen Wenzhe saw the big vat, or pottery urn.

The one-meter-high pottery urn, with some water ripples engraved on the outside, looks old at a glance, because its signs of aging are too obvious.

It is very light when you lift it with your hand, but looking at the surface, the aging of the ceramic is visible to the naked eye.

How should I put it, it looks rather dry, no, it looks very dry, this kind of dryness is definitely not found in newly fired ceramics.

Moreover, the time is short, and it will definitely not reach the level in front of it.

It's a pity that this thousand-year-old large urn is not glazed. Although it is carved and fired, it cannot be said that there is no collection value for an ordinary pottery, but the value is definitely not high.

"With a history of thousands of years, you can easily see the Song Dynasty, but this is a household utensil for folk kilns, and it is not worth much."

"Hey, I also know it's worthless, but after collecting it for a lifetime, I have to leave something for future generations, right? So, if I can sell it, I will sell it all while I am still alive, so that I can leave more money for future generations Otherwise, when I stare at my legs and die, those unworthy descendants may be treated as trash."

Chen Wenzhe looked at the person who spoke, he didn't look old, but people in big cities looked young, but they should not be young.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Jinli introduced him, he knew he should be called Grandpa.

The man in front of him, who looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies, was already eighty-six years old this year.

Ever since I went to work to make money, I started collecting. It has a history of more than [-] years, and I can be said to be a real old collector.

It's just that the antiques he likes are not beautiful things, but old, meaningful and culturally inherited things.

I have to say that this old man is not low in intelligence, has a good vision, and the things he plays are very old.

Because when Chen Wenzhe said that the old pottery urn was worthless, the old man took out a bone flute from his sleeve.

Chen Wenzhe couldn't say he was familiar with the bone flute, but he had seen many of them, but all he saw were pictures, because the historical and cultural value of this thing was too high.

The bone flute in front of him can be seen to be old at a glance.

And he can also see that this is made from the wing bones of red-crowned cranes, because apart from the wing bones of red-crowned cranes, bones of other animals cannot be made into such a bone flute.

"Where did you get that?"

After receiving the bone flute, Chen Wenzhe immediately began to check the history of the bone flute through the Pearl of Suihou.

Sure enough, this thing was almost the same as those bone flutes he had seen.

This thing can really be said to have a long history.

"I got it from Nanhe. In 1980, I went there to support the construction. I bought it at a big fair in the countryside in [-]. There were a lot of them at that time, but most of them were seriously damaged.

I bought three at that time, but unfortunately the two were broken when I moved, and I don’t know if they were thrown away or sold by some bastard. Now there is only one left, and it seems that I can’t keep it. "

(End of this chapter)