Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Uncle Su Meng invited him to drink in the evening. After returning from the Xiwengzhuang production base, Yang Yukun went home first, took Xu Jingping and Xiao Zongzi with him, and went to Uncle Su Meng's house for dinner.

As for the girl Xu Jingtian, she went out early in the morning to play with Wang Qingyu and the others, but she hasn't come back yet.

"Uncle, aunt, fifth brother, sister Su Meng."

"Xiaokun, Jingping, you are here, come in and sit down."

"Brother Xiaowu, are you in charge?"

"Yes, let uncle catch the young man. Sit down for a while. Dinner will be ready soon."

"Do you need help?"

"No, there are still two dishes left and we can start the meal in ten minutes at most."

Su Lingsha said: "Xiaokun, Jingping, eat fruit."

"okay."

"Little Zongzi, come here and let your aunt and grandma give you a hug."

"whee……."

Uncle Su Meng said: "Xiao Kun, you came just in time. I bought a jar with a blue and white lid some time ago. Xiao Wu said that there is something wrong with my treasure. Please show it to me."

"Blue and white covered jar?"

Yang Yukun also became interested when he heard that Uncle Su Meng had bought a blue and white jar.

"It was taken back from a farmer in the countryside. I said he had been tricked again. He insisted that I had technical problems."

Han Chunming had just seen the Ming Dynasty blue and white jar that Uncle Su Meng bought back.

Although the craftsmanship in making this thing was very high, he was basically certain that it was fake and it must have been tricked again.

But Uncle Su Meng didn't believe it. He must have found something real this time.

"I took this back from a farmer in the countryside. How could it be fake?"

As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes.

Ever since he was deceived out of a huge sum of two million, Uncle Su Meng has also learned to be smart.

Over the years, he has been delving into the knowledge of antique appraisal, and he considers himself to be a semi-expert in antique appraisal.

This Ming Dynasty blue and white jar was found by him from a farmer's house in the countryside.

This family consists of an old man and an old woman in their sixties. This Ming Dynasty blue and white jar was used to hold rice.

The old man and the old lady, who didn't know each other before, couldn't set him up, right? How could such a coincidence happen?

Therefore, this Ming Dynasty blue and white jar is absolutely authentic.

"Jiajing blue and white red fish and algae pattern covered jar."

Yang Yukun saw the Ming Dynasty blue and white jar that Uncle Su Meng talked about. It was a blue, white, red, fish and algae pattern lid jar from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. It was very beautiful.

"That's right, Xiao Wu, did you see that Xiao Kun still has the vision? You are still not convinced when I say that you have technical problems."

"The counterfeiter's skills are very superb. He is a rare talent."

"Xiao Kun, what did you say, fake?"

"last year."

"No way, Xiaokun, you must not joke with me."

"Uncle, magnifying glass."

"Give."

"Look towards the tail of this fish."

Yang Yukun pointed at the tail of a red carp on the tank and asked Uncle Su Meng to take a closer look with a magnifying glass.

"No way, I've been tricked again?"

Uncle Su Meng's heart skipped a beat. He picked up a magnifying glass and looked at the position of Yang Yukun's finger. Sure enough, he saw a special symbol mark at the fish's tail.

"Let me see."

Han Chunming took the magnifying glass and saw the mark on the fish tail.

"Xiao Kun, you are still awesome."

This mark is very hidden. Han Chunming only thought that this thing was wrong before, but he did not notice the mark on one of the fish tails on the tank.

"How could it be?" Uncle Su Meng couldn't believe that this Ming Dynasty blue-and-white jar, which he received directly from farmers in the countryside, was actually a trap set by someone else.

"Uncle, was it someone who introduced you to the jar you collected, or did you go there yourself?"

“I found it myself and I bought it back.”

"This is probably not a condom specifically aimed at you. You may have slipped it in accidentally."

"Did I jump into the pit myself?"

"It doesn't rule out that people are really watching."

Regardless of whether Uncle Su Meng jumped into the trap on his own or was led into it by others, it cannot change the fact that this Ming Dynasty blue and white jar is a replica.

Han Chunming said: "Uncle, although this jar is an imitation, the imitation skills are very high. It is a rare masterpiece among imitations. It is also very good as an ornament at home."

"Do you know how much I spent on this covered jar? Two hundred thousand."

"so what?"

"Why……."

Yang Yukun said: "The person who imitated this jar is really a good person. Maybe he really has a Jiajing blue and white red fish and algae pattern lid jar in his hands."

Although this lidded jar was copied in the past two years, we cannot deny the superb level of the maker.

If you are not a very experienced appraisal master, it is really not easy to find the flaws in this thing.

Even if it is a replica, it is not a big problem to sell it for 6 or 7 million after being stored for decades, and it still has some collection value.

Of course.

Uncle Su Meng spent 200,000 yuan to buy this thing, so it must have been slaughtered as a fat sheep.

What should I say about Uncle Su Meng?

Good food and fun-loving.

"Uncle, you said you have been deceived so many times, why don't you have a long memory? Auntie, you have to take good care of my uncle from now on."

Su Meng glanced at her uncle helplessly. She had been tricked into defrauding two million people back then, and she didn't have a long memory. She had to defraud him of all the money before she gave up, right?

I still insist on discarding old objects and imitating other people’s collection methods.

Don’t you have an idea of ​​what your level is? You have to mess around.

"What does it smell like?"

Yang Yukun sniffed and smelled a burnt smell.

"It's over, the vegetables are mushy."

Han Chunming hurriedly ran into the kitchen and found that the sauce of the braised pork ribs had completely dried up and was all burnt in the pot.

Yang Yukun smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Wu, the braised pork ribs have become burnt."

“You can still eat it if you choose.”

Han Chunming picked out the top ribs. The burnt ones on the bottom were inedible and had to be thrown away.

A good dish, but it was completely ruined because of the jar with a fake lid that was nearly two years old.

"The taste is okay, it has a unique burnt aroma, but it's a bit bitter."

Yang Yukun picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and threw it into his mouth. It tasted okay and was edible.

Han Chunming brought the dishes to the table: "Uncle, aunt, Mengmeng, Jingping, let's eat first."

Uncle Su Meng took two bottles of Maotai: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Kun, let's drink some."

"Uncle, let me do it."

Han Chunming took the wine, opened it, and poured it for his uncle and Yang Yukun.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping returned home with little rice dumplings after having dinner at Uncle Su Meng's house.

The next morning, Yang Yukun and Ji Dong went to Shidu's second production base for inspection.

Just like the first production base in Xiwengzhuang, Shidu is also fully prepared.

The second production base, like the first production base, is scheduled to officially start brewing at 8 a.m. on July 3rd.

With the first bottles of wine from the first and second production bases freshly released, Zhiwei Liquor Industry is also on the right track. (End of chapter)