Shengshibaojian

In a tomb without an inscription.

The complexions of the people present were extremely heavy, and they pointed their guns at Shen Qiu sternly. The tomb room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if the fire was about to catch fire.

There were many soybean-sized sweat droplets on Huang Minggui's swollen face, and he was still shaking while holding the gun in his hand. He was trying to cover up something, but he didn't know where to start.

Zheng Tongsheng and Shi Yonghao are two battle-tested old foxes. They can basically guess a lot after seeing this scene, but they don't understand what's wrong with these treasures in the treasure chest?

Although the two are bigwigs in business, they also have a certain level of attainment in appraising treasures. The treasures have been carefully screened by them. Why did Shen Qiu say that there is something wrong with them?Hot baby just dug out of the ancient tomb!How did it become fake?

"Huang Minggui! You must have ghosts in your heart!" Tang Wanru pointed at Huang Minggui's trembling body and accused loudly: "Shen Qiu must have stabbed you in the deadly spot! Otherwise, why would you be so emotional?"

Among these people, only Shen Qiu's mood is the calmest. Even when facing Huang Minggui's muzzle and the ferocious faces of those tomb robber brothers, he maintains a calm expression and reacts. Just right.

Shen Qiu concluded that Huang Minggui didn't dare to shoot, and if he dared to shoot, he couldn't explain to the two big bosses. If he offended Zheng Tongsheng and Shi Yonghao, two big bosses in the industry, Huang Minggui wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"Boss Huang put down the gun! Let Shen Qiu speak clearly! I don't want to say it a third time!" Zheng Tongsheng said with a gloomy face and an unquestionable tone.

"Okay..." Huang Minggui put down his pistol extremely unwillingly: "Shen Qiu, tell me! What's wrong with these treasures in my treasure chest... Tell me!"

Shen Qiu half squatted away, and casually picked up a pair of bronze candlesticks: "Let me talk about these pair of bronze candlesticks first! The outline of these candlesticks is a product of the late Ming Dynasty, and the workmanship is average. There is a small amount of rust, and the earthy smell is relatively strong, the candlestick should come from this ancient tomb! There is no doubt about it!"

He continued to pick up another sandalwood stove in the treasure chest: "As for this sandalwood stove, we have to talk about it!"

"Shen Qiu! What do you mean! Are you saying that there is something wrong with this sandalwood stove? Is it fake? Show me the evidence!" Huang Minggui was excited to take out the gun in his pocket again.

"Boss Huang, don't get excited! Listen to me slowly!" Shen Qiu took out the sandalwood stove by itself. The whole sandalwood stove was brown and black, and the surface of the stove was hollowed out, engraving the shapes of birds and animals. The overall workmanship is first-class, the sandalwood glaze color is pure, the whole body is matte, and the sandalwood smell can be smelled inside the lid.

Zheng Tongsheng also put on presbyopic glasses, carefully identified it and said: "Shen Qiu, Master Shen! This stove looks fine to me! It's signed by Wanli of the Ming Dynasty, and the thick and thick glazed ceramics are not bad. And the earthy smell on it is right! Excuse me for my poor eyesight, but I really don’t see anything wrong?”

As soon as Zheng Tongsheng spoke, the confidence of the other men who touched gold rose: "Look! Boss Zheng has spoken, what else can you say, Shen Qiu? We brothers worked hard to make these, but you said it It’s a fake! I don’t think you’re here to make money! It’s more like you’re here to frame our Boss Huang!”

Shen Qiu ignored the man's complaints, and held the sandalwood stove in his hand and came to Huang Minggui: "Boss Huang! What your subordinates say doesn't matter! In front of the big guy, you tell me with conscience! This Minggui Is there any problem with Wanli's sandalwood stove? You tell the truth to my eyes!"

"No problem! There is absolutely nothing wrong with my things! Shen Qiu! The one who has the problem is you! You have evil intentions! You have evil intentions! What kind of idea are you planning!" Say there is something wrong with my things! Just show the evidence! Shut up if you don’t have evidence!”

"Boss Huang! It seems that you won't shed tears when you see the coffin! Then I'll show you the evidence!" Shen Qiu directly said that the sandalwood stove was raised high, and suddenly threw it on the ground with a clatter. The black stove shattered on the blue stone slab of the tomb, and immediately fell into pieces all over the ground.

The scene immediately exploded!

"Fuck! Shen Qiu, what are you doing! You smashed the sandalwood incense burner? Porcelain from the official kiln! Tens of millions! You must be sick!"

The most excited one was Shi Yonghao, he pointed to the debris on the ground and stomped his feet anxiously on the spot.

"Crazy! Crazy! Shen Qiu, you dare to smash it?" Huang Minggui was trembling with anger, and once again took out his pistol and pointed it at Shen Qiu: "I'll kill you!"

"Shen Qiu, have you eaten the guts of a leopard! You haven't paid the money for the pit, yet you dare to smash the porcelain from the official kiln?"

No one knew what Shen Qiu did, but he squatted down and picked up a scattered fragment of sandalwood incense burner: "Boss Huang! Don't you want evidence? These fragments on the ground are the best evidence!"

"What? Evidence? What do you mean?" Huang Minggui's hands trembled, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Boss Huang, do you want me to explain clearly? Your porcelains are all pieced together from fragments, and I can see it after a second of hands! All the porcelain and ornaments are pieced together from fragments, although your repairing techniques First class, but that can't hide the fact that they are mutilated pieces, every single piece inside is proof! Every piece has traces of glue that you've patched up, even though you've wiped the glue off the surface, put them in Bake it over an open flame and you can see the sticking right away!"

"In addition, people with a keen sense of smell can also smell the chemical glue inside. Do you have anything to say?"

"This..." Huang Minggui was at a loss for words for a while, Shen Qiu's words were like pouring cold water from the top of his head to his heels.

Shi Yonghao picked up a fragment and burned it with a lighter. Sure enough, he saw traces of glue sticking on the tile: "Damn it! It's really repaired!"

"There is also this white glaze pen holder, which is also a post-repair work. The repair difficulty of the pen holder is different from that of the sandalwood stove. Its repair technology is extremely difficult, and it is almost impossible to leave no traces! Although it cannot be seen on the surface There are traces, but the inside is indeed scarred! It is riddled with holes!"

Shen Qiu then picked up the white-glazed pen holder and smashed it hard again.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of grinding and patching traces on the white glaze fragments appeared, which can be seen clearly with the naked eye!

"Finally, let's talk about the golden hazel inner armor you are talking about!" Shen Qiu picked up the inner armor with one hand: "Strictly speaking, this is also a fake, it is made of gold thread and jade pieces interspersed Generally speaking, although there are no loopholes, but if you look carefully at the jade quality of these jade pieces, all the details are wrong!"

"To put it bluntly, this inner armor is made by interspersing many ancient jades. It contains jades from the Ming Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, and Han Dynasty. These are all understandable." Shen Qiu pointed to it. An unremarkable piece of ancient jade: "This piece of jade! It's from the Qing Dynasty! May I ask Boss Huang! How did the owner of this tomb let the ancient jade of his descendants appear in his tomb?"

Zheng Tongsheng frowned, took the piece of ancient jade and looked it over carefully, and immediately recognized it: "This is an ancient jade from the Kangxi era. There is an inscription on the left side of the ancient jade, and the inscription has been polished off, but its roughly The outline is still there, it is the way of inscription in the Kangxi era! Boss Huang, you are really cheating us!"

Shen Qiu raised his head to face Huang Minggui, and revealed his intention: "Obviously, this is the last dinner of Boss Huang's career of touching gold! These porcelain fragments are indeed from the end of the Ming Dynasty, and they are indeed from this tomb. It's a pity that due to some special reasons, all the porcelain ornaments have become pieces!"

"As we all know, the market for official kiln porcelain has always been hot. As long as it is labeled as official kiln, the estimated price starts at tens of millions. But what if they are broken into pieces? The price will drop immediately. At the bottom of the valley, the finished product price of a white glaze pen holder like this is at least 3000 million! The price of the fragments is only 3 yuan at most! There is a gap of thousands of times! So someone made a wrong idea! Please come back to polish and repair these porcelain ornaments ! If I'm not mistaken! The master you invited is Mr. Ghost!"

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