Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 153 The Real Official Kiln

"There are still 5 minutes, the last friend of today, please go to the microphone."

Regarding the sense of ritual, Zhang Yang handled it very well. As soon as he finished speaking, Baoyou's video came out.

The other party stood in front of a red old-fashioned showcase, which was full of porcelain.

Zhang Yang took a look and realized that his thoughts were not accurate.

This cabinet, to be precise, should be a cabinet.

The few things in the cabinet and in front of him are tableware and tea sets.

Inside are the kind of teacups with lids that are common in hotels, exactly the same as the ten yuan ones on the street stalls;
The plum blossom on the cup body looks pretty good, and I can give it 15 yuan.

There is also a double-eared soup bowl with a lid in the cabinet, with lotus and plum blossoms painted on it, which is worth at least twenty.

Zhang Yang had seen quite a few of this kind of Baoyou who came to him to appraise the tableware before, so he was not surprised.

Even if it is outrageous, it is not more outrageous than holding a "microwave only" plate to show the glaze.

"Baoyou, did you buy this yourself, or is it in the collection of your elders?"

【It should be his parents' collection】

[Daily department store counter]

[This kind of plate is often used by my grandma]

"Teacher, this is the porcelain that my employer asked me to help identify."

"Employer? Baoyou is a potter of porcelain?"

"No, I'm a real estate agent."

The other party introduced that the house he is currently in is a single-family villa by the Changjiang River in Jingdi Town.

The original owner of the villa has just transferred the house, and the contents of this cabinet are also within the scope of the transfer.

The buyer of the house asked the intermediary to find Master Zhang to appraise it. If the tableware is worthless, just throw it away.

"Who is your employer? Do I know him?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"He said that after you appraise the item, he will give you a gift."

"Then why are you standing still, let's start quickly." Zhang Yang urged.

Although these porcelains all have the characteristics of obvious modern handicrafts, they seem to be collected by the locals of Jingdi Town. What if they are modern or five-six-seven high-quality porcelain?
Zhang Yang was not sloppy, and looked at each item.

After reading four or five pieces, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There is nothing special about the age, the earliest is only 1975.

The style is also very general, and there is nothing special about the [Jingdi Town System] written in seal script.

But the craftsmanship of the porcelain itself is extraordinary - all are exquisite underglaze colors, whether it is plum blossom or lotus, the painting level is quite high.

The underglaze color is inherently difficult to burn, and coupled with the level of the painting, even if it was fired just last week, it would cost at least several thousand.

Such exquisite porcelain should have a name!
Zhang Yang thought to himself, and asked casually:
"They didn't tell you, what are these fees?"

As a result, the real estate agent really gave an answer, saying that these may be "Mao porcelain".

What porcelain? !
Hearing clearly the surname crowned in front of the porcelain, Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

The so-called "Mao Porcelain" refers to the thin-bodied porcelain specially made for great men in Liling and Jingdi Town in the 70s and [-]s.

In ancient feudal dynasties, it was definitely an imperial kiln.

If analyzed in this way, only the teacup from 1975 among the porcelain in the whole cabinet may be genuine.

Afterwards, the year of the 78 year is wrong.

This is also very reasonable, after all, as early as 1997, the auction price of a set of well-preserved Mao porcelain was as high as one million.

Things are expensive, but there are many imitations. Even if the original treasure owner lives in Jingdi Town, the things collected are basically imitations.

"You take out that teacup and let me have a look."

Zhang Yang didn't let Baoyou turn it with his hands, he was afraid that the other party would not be able to grasp it.

"Slow down, brother. The value of this teacup may be far more than a million. If it is broken, you will be in vain all these years."

【Whatever is worth millions】

[Master Zhang said so, I remembered something]

[Is it the first peak of modern porcelain - 7501 porcelain? 】

"OK, I'm done."

"This teacup should be 7501 porcelain, with a conservative estimate of 200 million."

Zhang Yang came to a conclusion after carefully looking at the glaze color and craftsmanship.

7501 porcelain is almost equivalent to modern ceramics as sweet white is to Yongle, blue and white is to Xuande, fighting color is to Chenghua, and enamel is to Kangxi.

Shop sign?No, summit!
"Brother, how much did your employer pay for this cabinet?"

"No...I don't know!"

The real estate agent suddenly stuttered a bit.

After he carefully locked the cabinet door and let out a long sigh of relief, he told Zhang Yang:

"This villa cost a total of 180 million, plus some miscellaneous expenses, it is estimated to be about 200 million."

"Awesome! It's equivalent to picking up a villa for nothing." Zhang Yang commented.

At this time, the barrage was still filled with words such as "good luck", "white ticket villa", "congratulations, Baoyou".

If a villa is missed, everyone can accept it.

The general mood is: Congratulations, stranger.

But when the gifts of [Jiucaigou Carrying the Handle] began to spread across the screen, the wind direction of the barrage immediately changed.

[Is Emperor Chive crazy?What kind of gifts do you buy to make money?]

【Fuck, no way】

【Fake, it must be fake】

【I can not accept】

[Good afternoon, except for Chive Emperor]

[I beg you, please stop using it, I really can't stand you making money]

At this time, the real estate agent poured oil on the fire again with a word:
"Actually, the set of mahogany furniture on the second floor alone can sell for 30 yuan."

"I can't figure out why this family suddenly wants to sell the house..."

【It must have been bewitched by the Chive Emperor】

[What if it's just a bad brain? 】

……

At this time, Li Laoqi, who was far away in the Jingdizhen Detention Center, sneezed suddenly.

His son asked with concern through the glass: "Father, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Actually, you don't need to come back. It's a trivial matter for me. I'll be sentenced to five to eight years at most."

"No." Li Laoqi's son shook his head again and again: "I have already cheated you out of money, and it is almost enough to pay back. It is estimated that if you pay a fine, the sentence should be very light in the end."

"Ah?" Li Laoqi was taken aback.

He didn't expect things to go this way at all.

"Pay it all back? Who did you borrow the money from?"

"There is no place to borrow, my mother sold the old house."

"How much is that house worth?" Li Laoqi shook his head: "10 yuan is the most."

"So my mother also sold the kiln at home."

"How much did you sell?" Li Laoqi's face became serious.

"Forget it, it's not enough anyway, so I also sold the house you bought for me, and that's how I got together."

"You sold the villa?"

Li Laoqi's hand holding the phone suddenly trembled.

He squeezed his thigh, suppressed his sadness and asked, "Where are the things in the villa?"

"It's all given to others. I haven't used those furniture. They are all new. They are packaged and sold together."

"You didn't bring any of them?"

"Not one of them?"

"That cupboard, there are so many porcelains in it...you didn't bring any of the white and pink porcelain?"

Li Laoqi stood up excitedly.

But he was immediately held down by the police behind him, and sat down again.

Seeing the son on the other side of the glass shaking his head, his eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)