American Super Rancher

Chapter 567 Yajingxuan

Facing the menu, Qin Xu ordered some of his favorites, and some light ones for Dale and the two girls, then returned the vegetables to the waiter, and said with a smile:
"Make it more authentic for me, and be fooled."

The waiter laughed twice, nodded, and said:
"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely cook authentic Sichuan cuisine for you."

The waiter's words were indeed true. When the dishes were served, the familiar aroma almost made Qin Xu's saliva flow out.

Although he also claims to be a junior chef, he can't cook such authentic Sichuan cuisine.

Or rather, he was too lazy.

After all, it is still very troublesome to cook Sichuan cuisine.

Qin Xu was sweating profusely after eating a meal, and felt that his tongue was not his own anymore.

On the contrary, Dale and Erica didn't eat much, they just moved their chopsticks a few times, and they were not interested in these Sichuan dishes.

"What's the matter? Isn't it delicious?" At this moment, Qin Xu noticed that the two of them didn't eat much.

"It's too spicy, I'm not used to it." Dale frowned, pointing to the pickled fish,
"I don't think it's as delicious as the boss's."

Qin Xu was delighted when he heard this. His cooking skills were not as good as the chefs here. The reason why Dale thought it was delicious was probably related to the aura.

Fortunately, there are also dishes specially prepared for foreigners. Qin Xu ordered a few more, and the two of them finally filled their stomachs.

After paying the bill, Qin Xu walked out of the restaurant with his two daughters, and went straight to the shop that sold antiques last time.

Yajingxuan is still so lively, people come and go, many foreigners are also strolling in the store, chatting with the salesperson from time to time.

Seeing Qin Xu and the others coming in, a saleswoman rushed over to greet her and asked with a smile:
"Sir, do you need something, do you need me to introduce you?"

Qin Xu waved his hand, raised the box in his hand as a gesture,
"Where is shopkeeper Chen, I have something to do with him."

The saleswoman was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Xu carefully, and said with a busy smile:
"It turned out to be Mr. Qin, just wait a moment, I'll go and ask the shopkeeper to come over."

Under the leadership of the saleswoman, Qin Xu went to the reception room on the side and finished. After making tea for Qin Xu, the saleswoman said goodbye and walked to the back hall.

After a while, the old man surnamed Chen that Qin Xu met last time came in, and after seeing Qin Xu, he smiled and said:
"Mr. Qin, we met so soon? Is there any gold bars to sell?"

Qin Xu put down his teacup and stood up, bowed his hands politely, "The shopkeeper Chen was joking, such a good gold bar is not common."

Shopkeeper Chen's original name was Chen Fude, and he was considered an old player. He still had a certain eye for antique appraisal.

He had met the young man in front of him twice, but the two times gave him very different feelings.

The first time was in China. At that time, he also found something wrong in Yantai, and wanted to buy it to have a look, but he didn't expect to be robbed by this young man.

The second time was even more predestined, I came to the United States, I didn't expect to meet him again, and he came to sell antique gold.

Thinking of this, Chen Fude changed his mind and looked at Qin Xu with a smile.

"Then I don't know what kind of treasure Mr. Qin brought when he came here today?"

Qin Xu was not polite either, he put the password box on the coffee table casually, and said with a smile:
"Old man, come and see for yourself, it's definitely a good thing."

"Oh?" Chen Fude walked over with a smile, "Then I have to take a closer look."

As he said that, with a little force in his hand, he opened the password box.

"Huh? This is, this is?"

As soon as the box was opened, Chen Fude's eyes straightened, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"How is it? Shopkeeper Chen, is the item good?"

Qin Xu held the teacup and sipped it gently. He had appraised all the things he brought over. This time he came here just to test the waters, to find out the market first.

For example, the small bowl shown to Chen Fude now, according to Qin Xu's own identification, is a Phoenix glazed mandarin duck bowl from the Ming Dynasty.

It's just that Qin Xu doesn't know much about antiques, and he couldn't find anything on the Internet. As for how much such a pair of small bowls can sell for, he has no idea at all.

"Well, the appearance of the item is very good. It should undoubtedly be the Phoenix glaze of the Ming Dynasty, but it is a pity that it is not from the official kiln."

Looking at the deposit, Chen Fude sighed a little disappointed.

Qin Xu also knows a little about the difference between folk kilns and official kilns, so there is no big surprise, and he said with a smile:
"Then shopkeeper Chen, would you like to make a price?"

Chen Fude put the small bowl back into the box, took out another one and looked at it carefully, pondered for a moment, and stretched out a slap.

"500 million?" Qin Xu felt his heart beating a little faster.

"Ahem, no, no!"

Chen Fude almost didn't come up in one breath, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly:
"Mr. Qin was joking. Although this pair of small bowls is rare, they are not from official kilns. The price will not go up. Old man, I can only give you 50 at most."

"50?" Qin Xu was a little disappointed when he heard that, didn't everyone say that antiques are very valuable?

Chen Fude nodded, closed the box and put it on the coffee table, explained with a smile:
"It's only 50 at most. Although the market for antiques has been getting better and better in recent years, and more and more people are interested in collecting them, they are not official kiln goods, so they are destined not to be recognized."

Qin Xu didn't say anything more, and after indicating to Dale to put away the things, he picked up another box and put it on the coffee table.

Chen Fude was taken aback when he saw this, and said with some doubts and uncertainties: "Mr. Qin, what are you?"

Qin Xu pushed the box over and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper, please help me palm my eyes again."

Chen Fude took a deep look at Qin Xu, didn't say anything, looked expectant, and opened the box in front of him.

"This, this is, Ming Qinghua?"

As soon as the box was opened, Chen Fude's breathing became a little short, and he hurriedly greeted the salesperson next to him, saying:

"Xiao Jin, go and get the tools for me."

After hearing the words, the saleswoman agreed, and walked out of the lounge quickly.

Qin Xu secretly admired from the side, the old man's eyesight is really not so good, he can see Ming Qinghua at a glance.

Inside the box is indeed a Ming blue and white vase. Qin Xu has also seen the appearance, and there is nothing damaged. It should be regarded as a perfect collection.

Qin Xu doesn't know much about blue and white porcelain, but he probably knows that there are many kinds.

Most people have heard of the most, and the most famous one is probably the sky-high priced Yuan Qing Hua.

Even when Qin Xu just saw this vase, his breathing almost stopped. The only thought in his mind at that time was,
Labor is about to be issued!
(End of this chapter)