Is he teasing me

Chapter 380 Identifying fakes

Xiao Xingyu spoke in detail, causing Wang Zhongguo to join his hands and exclaim: "So that's it, it's true that an expert will only see it at a glance, but an outsider will see it later. Nephew Xiao Xian is really a veritable expert!"

"How's my brother Yu? How's that! You're not just bragging! I said his eyes are instruments!" Xiaowa's whole body was filled with vitality.

Wang Wenlong was stunned for more than ten seconds before he reacted, and then said in a calm tone: "Yes, very sophisticated. Since Zhongguo brought you and your wife to my place, I have to give him face no matter what. Okay, I will give him a chance to give way." My nephew, please help me find a good home for this collection."

As he spoke, Wang Wenlong bent over and took out a beautifully bound wooden box from the desk cabinet.

"Wait." Zhang Moyan was disgusted with the way this person spoke from the bottom of his heart, especially when he used this way to talk to the person he secretly thought about every night.

"Wait a minute," Xiao Xingyu gestured to Wang Wenlong and turned to Zhang Moyan, "Mo Yan, what do you want to say?"

Zhang Moyan met his gaze: "I don't want to fight for that plum bottle anymore. Let's go without him giving you this opportunity."

After she finished speaking, she stood up. Xiao Xingyu didn't understand this turn of events, but he was afraid that half a second of hesitation would be interpreted as that he had inappropriate thoughts about Mei Ping, so he immediately stood up and said, "I hear you, let's leave now. Captain Wang, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Wang Wenlong was stunned and grabbed Xiao Xingyu's arm: "Let's go? What's going on? I haven't said anything about my business yet!"

Wang Zhongguo and Xiaowa also agreed: "?"

"Oh, Mo Yan made it clear that she doesn't want to fight for the plum vase from the old lady. Although I don't know the specific reason yet, she certainly has her reasons for thinking this way." Xiao Xingyu used a famous smile to interpret blind obedience.

"This..." Wang Wenlong had an epiphany belatedly, "You just leave when she says to leave. Is your wife the one who makes the decision in your family?"

"Of course!" Xiao Xingyu said without hesitation and even with great honor, "This is a matter of principle."

"How can a grown man listen to a woman? That will embarrass the man."

Xiao Xingyu actually smiled and said: "But as the old saying goes, 'You will get rich if you listen to your wife.' I want to get rich!"

Wang Wenlong showed a suspicious look in his eyes, "You are already a grandson, and your family doesn't have enough money to spend. Who are you lying to?"

"Farewell to Team Wang." Xiao Xingyu nodded slightly.

"Don't, don't," Wang Wenlong stuttered a little when he was anxious, and entangled Xiao Xingyu who was about to leave, "How can you just leave? Zhong, Zhongguo, what do you think this is going on?"

Wang Zhongguo quickly blocked Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu: "You two must stay. Even if it's not for the plum vase, I still need your concern about my cousin selling the collection! Brother Long, give your treasure to me quickly. Nephew, look at it!”

Wang Zhongguo winked at Wang Wenlong, and Wang Wenlong quickly opened the wooden box, took out a porcelain jar with both hands, and carefully and eagerly stuffed it into Xiao Xingyu's arms: "Hand it, nephew, take a good look at its value now." What's going on?"

Xiao Xingyu had no choice but to catch the porcelain and awkwardly asked his wife for her opinion: "Mo Yan, how should we deal with this?"

Zhang Moyan glanced at Wang Zhongguo and said to Wang Wenlong without emotion, "Since you are a relative of Uncle Wang, we must give Uncle Wang some face."

She raised her head and sat back down again.

Only then did Xiao Xingyu understand Zhang Moyan's mental activities to protect himself. Looking at his wife's serious and cold side face, her upturned eyelashes made Xiao Xingyu feel sweet in his heart. He was so happy that he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He could only lower his head and cough, covering it up with the porcelain in his hand: "Oh, it's a floating water jar!"

He grabbed the edge of the porcelain jar and looked around the glaze, then stretched out his hand in the direction of Xiaowa. With a tacit understanding, Xiaowa took out a bunch of car keys from his trouser pocket and handed them to Xiao Xingyu. Xiao Xingyu brought them over, magically conjured a miniature magnifying glass in the keychain, and looked at it again.

"My good nephew has a sharp eye. He can spot it at a glance. It's a floating cloud and flowing water jar! It's exactly the floating cloud and flowing water jar! It's from the same kiln as the floating cloud and flowing water pattern plate that only has two pieces left in the world. It's an absolute rarity!" Wang Wenlong was killed by Zhang Mo! The smoke passed by an army, and now he lowered his eyebrows and said, "My good nephew is well-informed and worthy of being an expert. If someone who doesn't understand looks at this pattern today, he might think it is a defective product. Look at this smooth flow." Patterns, how do you think the ancients made them?”

Wang Wenlong's introduction caused Xiaowa to crane her neck and come closer: "She's quite beautiful!"

Xiao Xingyu turned the porcelain jar over to look at it, and asked casually: "I heard that you spent a lot of money on the photos you took back in the UK, 150 million?"

Wang Wenlong's first reaction was to glance at Wang Zhongguo accusingly, which meant that he was a bit too talkative. He had to admit: "Indeed, it is equivalent to RMB 154 million. I brought him this porcelain across the ocean, and it was a big deal for me to buy it." It’s been half a year. Look, it’s worth 300 million now, right?”

"300 million?" Xiao Xingyu was shocked.

Wang Wenlong was full of expectations: "Why, is it more than that?"

Xiao Xingyu smiled and put the porcelain jar on the table: "No, no, no, I want to say 300 million. Even the Jade Emperor wouldn't dare to ask for it like that!"

Wang Wenlong was a little confused: "...what does "nephew" mean?"

Xiao Xingyu rubbed his hands, as if he had wiped something unclean out of thin air: "You just said that I am well-informed. I dare not give in to you, junior. I really saw someone in other places a few years ago. A similar style of floating water jar.”

"Have you seen the same type of floating water jar?" Wang Wenlong looked unbelieving, "Impossible! Where have you seen it?"

Xiao Xingyu said calmly: "Linyi Public Security Bureau."

"What?!" Wang Wenlong raised his ears, "What are you talking about, the Public Security Bureau?"

Zhang Moyan also asked: "Linyi Public Security Bureau?"

Xiao Xingyu nodded to her and said eloquently: "Yes, Linyi Public Security Bureau. That year they cracked a case of smuggling cultural relics and asked me to do an appraisal. The last half were fakes, and one of them was different from this one. I dare say they are exactly the same jars. Linyi police later followed this clue and destroyed a large counterfeiting den of cultural relics, which was commended by the Provincial Public Security Department.”

In an instant, the blood in Wang Wenlong's body seemed to have been drained away. The blue uniform made his face turn pale and his chin was trembling slightly.

Wang Zhongguo was also shocked: "Is such a thing really possible? My dear nephew, do you mean..."

Xiaowa was not so tactful: "Brother Yu, I think this porcelain jar is fake."

"No, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Wang Wenlong perked up and hurriedly found a stack of information from the wooden box as if he remembered something, "This, this is the appraisal of the auction company, this is the record of this porcelain Can's books, these are formal literary and historical materials, look at this catalog..."

Wang Wenlong flipped through the book and wanted to show it to Xiao Xingyu. Xiao Xingyu gently raised his hand and pressed it for him: "Does the recorded thing mean it is the real thing? From Song Huizong's "Bo Gu Tu" to Emperor Qianlong's "Shiqu Baoji", there are inevitably fakes in the records, not to mention some books compiled and recorded by foreign devils specifically to deceive Chinese rich people? "