Ye Qingqing's heart sank, high imitation is not fake, fake is worthless, her dad said last night that it was worth hundreds of thousands, so she was talking nonsense.
Ye Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable when she thought that Sister Wang was still pointing at these two cups to sell money, and Sister Wang would definitely be disappointed.
"I'll take another look at this one."
Ye Xunmei put down the cup in her hand and picked up the one with only cracks. Ye Qingqing lost her mood and said sullenly, "It must be fake too."
"I can't say that. There are also treasures in high imitations. If this kind of chicken pot cup is real, it will make a fortune, but it should not be true. How can such rare treasures be so easy to see? It is already very good to be in such a condition, and it is still valuable."
Ye Xunmei was not in a hurry to look at the cup, so she first gave her granddaughter knowledge of popular science and antiques. Chenghua chicken pot cup is the king of cups.
He didn't have much confidence in the two cups that Ye Qingqing brought, and guessed that they were high imitations.
Ye Qingqing's sunk heart rose again, and she asked happily, "How much are these two worth? Is it worth 20,000 yuan?"
It is enough to reach the psychological price of Sister Wang.
Ye Xunmei smiled and shook her head, "More than that, although the one just now is a high imitation, it is actually a high imitation from the Qing Dynasty. ."
Ye Qingqing is ecstatic, hundreds of thousands, no wonder rich people like to play antiques, this thing is really valuable, such a small cup can buy a house, does she want to play more elegant in the future?
"Look at this broken one, it's estimated to be worth less than 100,000." Ye Qingqing urged, a little regretful.
If it is not broken, two is 200,000, which is enough for Sister Wang to live a very comfortable old age.
"Don't worry, antiques can't be in a hurry, it's easy to make mistakes in a hurry, I'll take a look."
Ye Xunmei carefully picked up the other one with only cracks, and as soon as he got started, he was slightly stunned, and said "Huh" in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat.
Ye Xunmei looked solemn, waved her hand, but did not speak, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Ye Qingqing's heart also lifted up, and she didn't understand what was going on in Ye Xunmei's gourd.
If it's true or false, just say no, cultural people like to play deep.
"Qingqing, go to that drawer and get the flashlight." Ye Xunmei said suddenly.
Ye Qingqing became even more nervous, got up to look for the flashlight, and took it back to Ye Xunmei. She was very curious about how much this broken cup was worth. Seeing Ye Xunmei's seriousness, it didn't look like a bargain!
Ye Xunmei turned on the flashlight and turned the cup with one hand. After a long time, her expression became more and more serious. After holding it for about ten minutes, Ye Qingqing couldn't help it. "Is this also a high imitation?"
"what?"
Ye Xunmei seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and then she remembered that her granddaughter was still waiting for the answer. He suppressed his ecstasy and carefully put the cup back into the box. Seeing that the box was too crude, his heart was twisted.
It's just a waste of money!
"The real one, Qingqing, where did you get the cup, this is a rare treasure!"
Ye Xunmei's eyes were frantic, and she looked at the cup like she was looking at an old lover.
Ye Qingqing was a little skeptical, why did she think that the previous high imitation was more colorful and more beautiful, but Ye Xunmei was an expert in this regard.
She was more concerned about how much it was worth.
"A genuine product can always be worth hundreds of thousands, right?"
Ye Xunmei's questioning made Ye Xunmei's eyes widen, "How can such treasures be measured by money, it's too vulgar!"