Jin Yutong

Chapter 30

The scene that suddenly appeared in front of him made Chen Ran stunned.

The scene in the dream should be two or three days after the arrival of the pottery shop, the plum vase will be found and bought. The reason why he didn't guard the pottery booth early in the morning is because he knows this very well , so I don't worry much about Mei Ping being discovered by others.

However, to his surprise, now Yan Ruyu apparently also discovered the existence of the plum vase.

Which link made the mistake? Could it be that I accidentally changed some details, which led to the change of the whole ending?

In fact, Chen Ran thought about this possibility very early on. He can predict the future in advance. When he achieves his goal, he will undoubtedly change many details, just like the butterfly effect. Will these details affect the future in the end? I... During this period of time, both Zhou Jianyun and Yan Ruyu have had contact with me, so will this time affect me?

Now Chen Ran can only pray that Yan Ruyu will not discover Mei Ping's final secret.

"Mr. Jiang, do you look like an old thing?" Yan Ruyu squatted down, looked at the plum vase carefully, and then raised her head to look at an old man standing with her. This old man The lines on his face are somewhat rigid, and he should be a very rigid person.

Before the elder Jiang could answer, another old man, the one Zhou Jianyun followed all the time, nodded with a smile and said, "It's definitely the real thing."

While speaking, he secretly gave Zhou Jianyun a wink.When the other people heard the old man's words, their expressions moved slightly. If it was really an old thing, then this plum vase would be worth a lot.

From the fact that the plum vase was placed on the ground randomly, it can be seen that the seller is an ignorant person. If you can buy it at a low price, it is a mistake, and you can make a lot of money by reselling it.

With this thought in mind, everyone was eager to move, but when they saw Teacher Yan and Mr. Jiang present, they all hesitated to make a move. After all, Mr. Yan and Mr. Jiang were observing the plum bottle now. If they suddenly made a move, it would be equivalent to It was a big taboo in the collectors circle by stealing things from Mr. Yan and Mr. Jiang.

Although none of the crowd made a move in the end, all of them stared at the plum vase with fiery eyes. When Teacher Yan and Mr. Jiang finished their observation, they immediately seized the opportunity to make a move first. Although it was a bit embarrassing to do so, the face How can the RMB matter?

Mr. Jiang seemed more cautious and serious. Although he looked at Mei Ping with excitement, he still squatted down, took out a magnifying glass, and observed carefully... The stall owner was also uneasy. Looking at this scene, I prayed desperately in my heart, don't find that point, don't find that point!

Only she knows that this is not an old thing, it is actually a high imitation, there is a flaw that can be seen clearly, she only hopes that Teacher Yan and this old Jiang will not find that flaw!

For her who is only interested in profit, at this time, she doesn't care whether it is Yan Ruyu or Yan Ruyu, as long as she sells this plum vase at a high price, she will be laughing to the sky.

Mr. Jiang observed very carefully, and it took a long time. During this process, although people continued to surround him, the audience was silent. Everyone didn't let themselves make the slightest noise, and even restrained themselves deliberately. Breathing... They all waited quietly and patiently... As long as Mr. Jiang and Mr. Yan prove that this plum vase is an old official kiln from the Northern Song Dynasty, then it will undoubtedly be a good story if it gets out.

When Mr. Yan was invited to the Antique City, he had discerning eyes and saw an old thing among thousands of porcelains at a glance. Stories like this will be passed down in the Antique City for a long time, although it will not be passed down through the ages, but at least It will be widely read in a short time.

And now they are going to witness this story with their own eyes, which is undoubtedly a very honorable thing. Although they may not get this Northern Song Dynasty official kiln in the end, it is extremely face-saving to say it.

Jiang Lao looked at the plum vase for more than ten minutes before standing up. While putting the magnifying glass into his coat pocket, a slightly excited smile appeared on his rigid face.

He took another look at Yan Ruyu who was still observing the plum vase, then swept his eyes across the audience, and finally nodded slowly under everyone's earnest eyes.

Following Mr. Jiang's nod, there were bursts of gasping exclamations in the audience.

"it is true?"

"Nonsense! Mr. Jiang is an authority on porcelain. If he says it's true, he can't be wrong."

"It's an old thing!"

"Oh, now the rich man has made a fortune!"

"Boss Zhang, how much is this plum vase?"

When everyone was still exclaiming, Zhou Jianyun, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward and came to the stall owner. The threat is obvious.

Only then did the others come to their senses, and they couldn't help cursing inwardly, but when Zhou Jianyun's eyes swept over them, those young people who were about to move immediately shut their mouths one by one. Although they hated secretly, they didn't dare to say anything on the surface.

Not to mention that it was Eldest Young Master Zhou who spoke first, which is a reason, even if Young Master Zhou did not speak first, no one would dare to compete with Eldest Young Master Zhou at this time.

And although those older generation were afraid of the Zhou family, Zhou Jianyun hadn't been taken seriously by them yet, but they glanced at the old man in Chinese tunic suit standing in the front besides Mr. Jiang, who was the envoy of Zhou Jianyun. The old man with winking eyes closed his mouth knowingly.

With this old man present, how dare these old fellows compete with his grandson for things? Didn't they see that he was giving his grandson a boost?

Seeing this scene, Mr. Jiang frowned, but he couldn't say anything. After snorting softly, he pretended not to know, lowered his head and continued to look at the plum vase with Yan Ruyu.

The stall owner was already dumbfounded, she was giggling in her heart, and secretly looked at Yan Ruyu from time to time, lest Yan Ruyu would find out that flaw, in order to avoid night long dreams, she cheerfully quoted the price almost without thinking: "20!"

Zhou Jianyun and the old man in the tunic suit looked at each other calmly, then shook his head: "Boss Zhang, we are also old neighbors, so please tell me the real price, your price is a bit outrageous!"

"It can't be less. You have also seen that this is an old thing. I will be at a disadvantage if I give you this price!" The stall owner doesn't know how much this plum vase is worth, but if she doesn't ruthlessly at this time It would be a fool to kill the other party once.

"Old things are old things, but the appearance of your plum vase is not very good, so it's not worth the price!" Zhongshan old man frowned and said.

While they were bargaining, Chen Ran who was standing behind was also a little anxious. If they really made the deal, wouldn't he want to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain? No rush to spend money.

Whether you want to buy a house for your family or participate in the jade carving competition, you need money. It is not too urgent to buy a house for your family, but when you participate in the jade carving competition and the martial arts test, if you don’t have a piece of good material, no matter how good the knife is, Not much use either.

What's more, he wants to hang out in the collection industry without any capital, which is obviously impossible.This plum vase was regarded by him as the start-up capital for his antiques yesterday.

At least one piece of material used to participate in the jade carving competition will be deducted from the money. There are still five days left for the jade carving competition, and I don’t know when I will go to the next dream.

"It's only 15, it can't be less, and I won't sell it any less!"

After some bargaining, the price of the plum vase was finally set at 15 by the stall owner. When the price was mentioned, the stall owner seemed extremely heartbroken, as if there was no room for bargaining.

Zhou Jianyun groaned for a moment, and actually glanced at the old man in the Chinese tunic suit. After getting a hint from the old man in the Chinese tunic suit, he nodded: "Okay! It's only 15 yuan, the deal..."

Everything was about to be sold, Chen Ran didn't care about other things, he opened his mouth to stop it, but before he could yell out, another crisp voice suddenly came in: "Wait a minute!"

As soon as the voice came, everyone immediately looked over in unison. It was none other than Huaxia Yuyan Ruyu who spoke.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu was squatting on the ground, lightly holding the plum vase with both hands, turning the jar upside down, looking down at the bottom of the plum vase.Seeing this scene, the stall owner's face paled for a moment, and he stared at Yan Ruyu with a little resentment in his eyes... Only a little resentment appeared in her eyes, and she was followed by Yan Ruyu all the time. The middle-aged woman felt it, and saw a flash of her eyes, and there was a fierce murderous aura attacking towards the stall owner. The stall owner was startled immediately, and he lowered his head, not daring to look again.

And Chen Ran, who saw Yan Ruyu's movements, also closed his mouth, secretly relieved in his heart.

"Hey, I really missed it!"

Only after Yan Ruyu asked to wait a while, Elder Jiang quickly squatted down and looked towards the bottom of the tank. After just one glance, he sighed bitterly.

Yan Ruyu gently put down the plum vase, clapped his hands, and said to Mr. Jiang with a smile: "Elder Jiang doesn't need to sigh, this plum vase is definitely a high-quality imitation, and its firing method is comparable to that of Northern Song Dynasty official kilns. No one can compare, it's just a pity, but I made a common-sense 'sense' mistake."

"What's going on? Is it fake?" Everyone who had been paying attention to Yan Ruyu was surprised when they heard what she said. Just now, the plum vase was identified as genuine by Mr. Jiang, so why did it become fake again in the blink of an eye? up!

The face of the old man in the Chinese tunic suit darkened, he quickly squatted down, held the tank body, turned it upside down twice, and exposed the bottom of the tank to everyone's eyes, only to see——Northern Song Dynasty Zhenghe Nianzhi.

Seeing the inscription on this plum vase, people with common sense were taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile, but in fact, only a few people can see the clue at a glance, and more people are baffled.

And Zhou Jianyun is one of them.

"Grandpa, what's going on? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Jianyun bought the plum vase at first, making a small profit was second. In fact, he wanted to show off in front of Yan Ruyu. This plum vase was recognized by Yan Ruyu with his eyesight, so he bought it. It would undoubtedly be a great feeling to get him and Yan Ruyu together if the news spread, and the plum vase was about to be bought, but things turned around in the blink of an eye. I have to say, this made him quite depressed Yes, I couldn't help asking.

Hearing Zhou Jianyun's sudden question, the old man in the Chinese tunic suit froze immediately, and couldn't help but annoyed, "You don't know how to look for yourself!"

However, a small number of people in the crowd almost burst out laughing, but they still couldn't help it, and some people were also puzzled. You look at me and I look at you, but they dare not ask, for fear of losing people. !

"Isn't this official kiln from the Northern Song Dynasty? Zhenghe Nian is the period of Song Weizong, and the official kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty was created by him." I have to say that Zhou Jianyun still has some background. He knows that Zhenghe Nian is Song Weizong. The kiln was created by Song Weizong.

"Pfft!"

At this time, some people also reacted, and couldn't help laughing out loud. This laughter will also be contagious. When someone laughs, everyone else laughs too. Even Yan Ruyu smiled. smile.

Looking at Zhou Jianyun's confused face, the old man in the Chinese tunic suit was so angry that he blew his nose and stared, but in order not to let his grandson say any more embarrassing things, he had no choice but to cough and explain to everyone solemnly: "Some people may feel puzzled when they see the inscription on this plum vase. At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with the Northern Song Dynasty's political and annual system. It is human nature to think so, but this inscription is wrong. Because The official kilns of the Northern Song Dynasty were all fired in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the people of the Northern Song Dynasty did not know that there would be a Southern Song Dynasty in the future, so naturally they would not say that their own court was the Northern Song Dynasty, but it should be the Song Dynasty!"

Although the old man in the Chinese tunic suit explained very tactfully in order to save his grandson's face, everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Zhou Jianyun was also dumbfounded, his face was so red that it almost turned green, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"It's so fake that it's real. There is a crack in this place. If there is no such crack, even if it is an imitation, it can be sold for a lot of money. Now, it is worthless. It can be sold for a while. Thousands are as high as the sky!"

Up to this time, Elder Jiang was still full of regrets, Yan Ruyu nodded in agreement, and the others were also full of emotion. Just now, they almost sold something worth 15 yuan. In a blink of an eye, it is worthless now. It is really a thought of heaven. One thought of hell.

And just when everyone was feeling emotional, suddenly, a clear voice suddenly sounded!

"Boss, are you still selling this plum vase?"