Chapter 47

Different from Xu Qianshan's porcelain appraisal, Chen Yang's appraisal was noisy.

The former is with respect and worship, while the latter is watching the clown of the circus.

Honorary appraiser?

I Pooh!

Miss Xu is still too young to believe such a hairy boy. Let's shine our eyes and see how he will make a fool of herself.

Xu xiaorou can't help being nervous. Is Chen Yang too confident?

If you know that your grandfather has given the appraisal, he will see if he is too arrogant...

if you make your grandfather unhappy at that time, it will be bad.

Chen Yang took a look around the blue and white porcelain, suddenly stretched out his finger and bounced on the blue and white porcelain bottle.

Make a crisp sound.

"Stop it. Can you afford to pay if you break something?" As soon as the middle-aged man's face changed, he quickly stopped.

Several antique shop owners also shook their heads when they saw this scene.

Su's son-in-law is still too young.

Although it is necessary to tap the bottle body with your hand when identifying porcelain, it is not like him to play with his fingers, which is too unprofessional.

In addition, a pair of white gloves should be worn when appraising treasures. One is to prevent fingerprints from damaging antiques, and the other is to prevent slipping.

Then, standing on one side, Xu Qianshan gave a light "Gee".

It seems that Chen Yang's action is very layman, even playful, but he seems to have seen this unique way of treasure identification there...

Shh!

Chen Yang made a silent move, then put his ear close to the porcelain bottle, quietly listening to the echo of the porcelain concussion.

After finishing these, Chen Yang put down the porcelain and turned to Xu xiaorou and said, "how much does he want to sell this blue and white porcelain?"

Without waiting for Xu xiaorou to answer, the middle-aged man said, "800000, not a cent less."

800000?

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and laughed in his heart. He immediately affirmed to Xu xiaorou, "you can buy it for 800000 yuan."

What Chen Yang and Wang Qian learned most was porcelain identification.

The blue and white vase in front of us, no matter its glaze color or texture, is as high-quality as Xu Qianshan said, but we can't determine its age, because the pattern depicts a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes.

Chen Yang originally agreed with Xu Qianshan's identification, but he soon discovered the secret hidden in the porcelain bottom.

The bottom of the fetus is very thick, with a layer of gray soil. Chen Yang knows this soil. It's a residue of glutinous rice juice. It's definitely triad soil.

Therefore, Chen Yang concluded that it must be a Ming ware just unearthed.

What?

800, 000?

Before Xu xiaorou could react, people around her began to laugh.

"Oh, I'm so happy."

"Boy, are you blind? There are hundreds of pieces in the ceramic market for such handicrafts."

"Yes, it's 800000. I think you're crazy."

Su Yu looks at Chen Yang being ridiculed by everyone, but also secretly shakes her head. This time, she must offend master Xu.

Xu xiaorou's eyes are very complicated. She thought that he would be amazing. She didn't expect that she would sell this "modern handicraft" for 800000 in three or two times. She began to doubt whether it was a wrong decision to hire Chen Yang as an honorary treasure appraiser.

Xu Qianshan frowned. His face was a little ugly. He turned his head and asked Xu xiaorou in a low voice, "is this the honorary treasure appraiser you spent three months to find?"

It's too much fun. According to this boy, he doesn't think it's worth three thousand, let alone thirty thousand.

Xu xiaorou bit her lip and didn't speak. Her pretty face was red and hot.

At this time, the middle-aged man burst out laughing and went forward to pat Chen Yang on the shoulder: "it's still this little brother who knows how to buy goods."

Chen Yang smiles and doesn't speak.

Seeing that his granddaughter's face turned red with shame, Xu Qianshan didn't blame her much. He had to turn his head and vent his anger on Chen Yang: "tell me, where is this worth 800000?"

Don't say 800000, it's worth eight million! You can't make a profit on this bottle.

Chen Yang thought in his heart, but said quietly on his face: "don't get excited, old man, first find a brush for me, you will understand."

Xu Qianshan was a little impatient. When he heard that Chen Yang still wanted to use a brush, he felt that the young man was not happy at all. He was a person who had one thing to say and two things to say. Now his impression of Chen Yang is getting worse and worse.

He snorted coldly and said to Yang Jun, "Xiao Yang, go and give him that brush. I'll see what medicine he bought in the gourd!"

"Yes

After Yang Jun heard the order, he quickly took a brush from under the counter to brush antique dust.

"Ah, this is the brush you want!"After taking the brush from Yang Jun, Chen Yang said, "Oh, I almost forgot to say that. Please bring me a pair of white gloves and a file."

Yang Jun did not move. He looked at master Xu.

Xu Qianshan said angrily, "look what I'm doing. Go get it!"

"Oh," Yang Jun answered wrongly, turned around, took out a pair of white gloves and a file, and handed them to Chen Yang.

After putting on his gloves, Chen Yang gently grinds the blue and white bottle with the mouth down and the bottom up, holding a file.

He also used a brush to brush away the dust.

When people saw Chen Yang's posture, they didn't speak any more. They stretched their necks one by one for fear that they might miss that step.

The clay at the bottom of the tire is very thick. Chen Yang carefully uses a file to grind the clay at the bottom of the bottle.

The process is destined to be long.

At the beginning, people still feel strange. As time goes on, the crowd becomes restless.

"Grass, this fool, actually took a file to grind the bottom of the bottle, so he was not afraid to grind the bottle through."

"Well, it's obvious that the bottom of this bottle is so thick when it's fired. He can't even see it."

Mr. Xu is an acute man. He is even more upset when he listens to everyone's words.

When the middle-aged man saw Chen Yang grinding the bottom of the vase with a file, he said: "you see, he grinds my vase with a file. Whether you buy it or not, you've worn it out for me. You can't lose a cent of the 800000."

Chen Yang didn't speak, and he was grinding the vase with all his heart.

Bit by bit, Chen Yang grinds away the thick clay bit by bit, revealing the original appearance of the bottom of the blue and white bottle.

"Manager Yang, please bring me a bottle of water. The bottom of this bottle has the last point left, which is not easy to grind with a file." Chen Yang said politely to Yang Jun who was sleepy.

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Yang Junqiang cheered up, took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Chen Yang.

"Thank you Chen Yang took the water, unscrewed the cap and poured it at the bottom of the bottle.

Gradually, a magical scene happened, and a scarlet seal appeared at the bottom of the fetus. Chen Yang was very happy and didn't expect it.

He could not help but quicken his hand.

Five minutes later, Chen Yang stopped.

Keeping an action for a long time, Chen Yang feels that his muscles are extremely sore. Although this process is relatively uncomfortable, the result makes him very excited.

"You see, what's this?"

Chen Yang pointed the bottom of the bottle to Xu Qianshan and others and said,

the impatient Xu Qianshan, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried over. When he saw clearly the scarlet seal on the bottom of the bottle, he was surprised: "blue and white of the yuan Dynasty!"