super right hand

Ten minutes ago, in Sai Jiangnan's luxurious surveillance hall, large and small LCD monitors were hung on the walls, and every move in the corridor hall of the entire hall was fed back on the monitor screen.As a top-level guild hall, Sai Jiangnan naturally dare not relax the security facilities, especially the decorations in the guild hall, many of which are genuine products worth hundreds of thousands, but at this moment all the personnel in charge of monitoring are staring straight at the screen playing In the picture, it is Jiang Hao's chic action when he appraises porcelain in the corridor.

"Who is this person? Why is the appraiser so good at appraising porcelain? It's even better than some of the appraisers who come here often!" A young man in work clothes with a youthful face looked at the screen with admiration, feeling excited Surging, the expression is like a die-hard fan meeting the idol of his dreams.

"It is indeed the first time he has come to our guild hall. At first I thought he was stealing something. Unexpectedly, he was appraising. Such a young appraiser is really rare!" The monitor who first discovered Jiang Hao's abnormality paid attention Seeing Jiang Hao's appraisal action, he was amazed.

"The most powerful thing is that all the porcelain identification results are correct." A fat and fair monitor murmured to himself in disbelief. They knew everything about the decorative collections on the wall. Jiang Hao heard it The evaluation of the appraisal is exactly the same as the introduction of porcelain in the memory in my mind, not bad at all.

"What's more exaggerated is this!" The young man who first noticed Jiang Hao's abnormality looked excited and skillfully manipulated the mouse, and instantly dispatched the action scene of Jiang Hao inserting bodyguards in the restaurant.

"The action was so sharp that I didn't even see him holding a fork and knife."

Everyone in the monitoring room stared at the picture that had been slowed down many times with bated breath. Everyone was emotionally agitated. Due to the problem of the shooting angle, they did not see how Jiang Hao got the fork, but sharp His actions are enough to make up for the regret in his heart.

"This is definitely a god." Fatty Bai suppressed his passionate heart, and then made a suggestion, "I think I should report it to the boss. Doesn't the boss like to make friends with all kinds of powerful people?"

"Yes, the boss must really like such a powerful appraiser." Everyone nodded in agreement, and dispatched the monitor who first discovered the video to report directly to the boss.

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"If you make a bet, you can win it back?"

Song Hualiang squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Hao, who was calm and calm. He loved to agree or not to touch Jiang Hao. He knew that Jiang Hao would never be so kind and easy to return the Qing Dynasty Qianlong Liufang Pen Holder. The so-called gambling game in front of him was definitely Jiang Hao. It was a trap, but even if he knew it was a trap, he had to get into it.

His batch of porcelain is to be sent to the auction house to be auctioned. Each piece of porcelain has a special identification number. It is impossible to find the exact same style.

The most important thing is that they have already signed an auction agreement with the auction house. This time, they are just sending the porcelain to go through a process. Once the verification is completed, they will successfully enter the next auction process.

There are strict regulations in the signed auction agreement. If the auctioneer fails to deliver the auction item normally according to the procedure when the time comes, the Song family will have to pay three times the market price for each piece of porcelain as a breach of contract according to the signed contract.

The purple clay teapot of Ming Chengzu that was just broken was too damaged to be repaired. According to the market price of 150 million yuan, he needs to pay the auction house nearly 500 million yuan in liquidated damages for the purple clay teapot just now.

The Song family and the auction house have always been a win-win cooperation, and the cooperation has been quite smooth, but they did not expect such a big mistake. If it had been a few days in advance, maybe relying on the relationship established in the past, there is still room for reversal, but now There is absolutely no way out.

How many days in advance the auction house has taken detailed photos of this batch of porcelain, stamped the specific introduction of the porcelain, and made posters explaining the details. When the delivery date is reached, if the delivery cannot be made, I am afraid that losing money will be a small matter, and whether we can continue to cooperate with the auction house will be a problem.

The most important thing for an auction house is its reputation. On the day of the auction, collectors from all over the country came to auction, but found that the auction house did not have the items in the promotion. The entire auction house will be blacklisted by collectors immediately. It is true that no matter how good the auction items are, no one will come to patronize them again.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles!The purple clay teapot was the highlight, but the bottom was separated and broken. How should I explain this to the auction house?

"Hey!"

Song Hualiang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He was very annoyed, so he shouldn't act out of loyalty. If he didn't ask Jiang Hao to prove the authenticity of the purple sand pot, he wouldn't be able to make such a big mess. After the appraisal, even if it is a fake, it has nothing to do with me, why am I so confused!

"What are you going to bet on?"

Song Hualiang decided to listen to Jiang Hao's bet before making a judgment. If it was really easy to win, he would simply take another risk. The six-party pen container was bought and sent to the auction house safely. This really can't make the slightest mistake.

The old man Jiang Zhongshan had a smile on his lips. He originally wanted to buy a painting, but he saw a good show by accident. Today, the news about the appraisal of the purple sand pot is spread, and I am afraid it will be hailed as a legend again.

Such a talent and accomplishment in appraisal, who can force old man Song into a mess, this kind of talent must find a way to stay in the Jiang family!Jiang Zhongshan's eyes flicked to Jiang Yuan who was watching Jiang Hao with concern, thinking about whether to use the beauty trick.

"This bet is very simple. It is to prove whether the painting is really made by Huang Gongwang!" Jiang Hao stared at the hesitant Song Hualiang, and said firmly, "You have always despised my ability, I just want the same thing. Let me show you how bad your Song family's vision is."

Jiang Hao has nothing to worry about. Just now he has successfully deciphered the secret of fake ancient paintings. He just wants to keep persecuting Song Hualiang, and he wants Song Hualiang to pay for his stupid words.

"this?"

Song Hualiang looked at the swearing Jiang Hao, and couldn't help but look at the ancient paintings a few more times. Could it be that the ancient paintings are really fake?How is it possible, so many experts have personally identified that there is no problem, so could it be that he has the unique insight to identify the ancient paintings as fake?

Song Hualiang has always been unable to accept Jiang Hao's talent in appraisal. He is very firm in his heart that the ancient painting is genuine. This painting has been with him for many years. Could it be that his vision is not as good as that of a yellow-haired boy?

"Just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Sein Fei changed into clean clothes, limped into the room, and stared at Jiang Hao angrily. If he hadn't dodged in time just now, maybe the little brother They were all cooked, and at this moment, he wished he could tear Jiang Hao apart so that he could calm down the anger in his heart.

"How do you need to identify?" Song Hualiang looked at Jiang Hao cautiously: "I want to hear your identification method."

Just now, the purple sand pot did not ask about the method of identification in advance, which led to the tragic release. If you had asked in advance, it would have been impossible to cause such a huge loss!

"Anyway, the final result is a fake painting, so why care about any identification method?" Jiang Hao continued to prod the grandson of the Song family with brazen words, wanting to beat the other party to pieces and useless psychologically, and finally destroy the two of them Superior pride and self-esteem.

"This painting is worth 700 million. Even if it is contaminated with a little bit of dust, it will be a huge loss. Just relying on you to say it is fake, it will really become a fake." Seinfeld was so excited that he pulled the wound on his leg. , the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, hating Jiang Hao's arrogance until the roots of his teeth itch, but there was nothing he could do.

"I'm just the standard of judgment. If I say it's fake, he won't be real. Don't talk nonsense. If you make a bet, let me appraise it quickly. If you lose, I will accompany you with the Qing Dynasty Qianlong Liufang pen holder. Besides, how about my quality?" Maybe you will lose, ink marks are a waste of everyone's time." Jiang Hao played with the pen holder in his hand, and cast an impatient glance at Song Hualiang who was always hesitant.

Mr. Jiang Zhongshan knew that it was time to play by himself, coughed a few times and suggested: "I have a way to get the best of both worlds."

"Let's hear it." Song Hualiang's face softened a little. His ancient painting was originally going to be sold to Jiang Zhongshan, but a thug was caught halfway and interrupted the initial transaction.

With Jiang Hao making such a fuss, whether the ancient painting is real or not has become a common knot between the two parties in the transaction. If this knot that hinders the transaction is not removed, Song Hualiang knows that Jiang Zhongshan's transaction will definitely not continue rashly.

"Okay." Jiang Hao glanced gratefully at the calm Jiang Zhongshan, knowing that Mr. Jiang was going to come out to help him.

"My method is very simple. If the painting is authenticated to be genuine, no matter what kind of contamination or to what extent the painting was contaminated during the authentication, our Jiang family will buy it at the original agreed price, and we will never make excuses to lower the price. "

"If..." Jiang Zhongshan didn't continue talking, this is already a big concession he can make, because he is also very curious about how Jiang Hao judged the ancient painting as a fake, but he didn't read it from the beginning to the end. There is no clue.

"This suggestion is very good, it is acceptable, and there is no disadvantage."

A hearty voice suddenly sounded at the door of the hut, and a burly figure about 1.8 meters tall walked leisurely and straight into the hut, and nodded to Jiang Zhongshan and Song Hualiang with a smile.

"The boss of Sai Jiangnan, Sai Dongdao!"

Ningbo introduced Jiang Hao briefly with a voice that only two people could hear.