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Lao Zhang immediately cupped his hands and said, "I've been neglected, I've been neglected."

When Lao Zhang went in, Ma Dudu said in a low voice, "A tribute, Qianlong's Dragon Vase."

He Gui asked in a low voice: "How to identify this?"

"In fact, we have seen a lot of antiques, so we naturally know what age they are. Just like old objects from the 1950s and 1960s, we often see them. Even if they are made exactly the same, you can tell if they are authentic at a glance."

"Any identification method can be faked, but the overall texture and color can be seen as two words, noble."

"The works made by these master craftsmen are real works of art, and those imitations are too full of craftsmanship, and the traces of imitation are too heavy."

The old horse said in a low voice, and Lao Zhang took out another jar tied with a straw rope. After the entangled rope was unwrapped, Ma Dudu got started.

The rest of the people did not open their mouths. This is the rule. He Gui felt his heart beating faster when he saw the big blue and white pot.

"Impossible, this came from the palace." Lao Zhang immediately shook his head.

Old Feng sneered: "Since you know the palace, do you know how many imitations the eunuchs in the palace exchanged for the real ones? This thing is fake at first glance. If you don't believe me, go and get the same one again. Bibi is right. "

Old Zhang nodded, and then really took out a smaller one. Even He Gui, a layman, felt different after this comparison. Old Zhang sighed: "It's really different."

"This is Ming blue and white." Ma Dudu appraised the small bottle. Then he said affirmatively.

When Lao Zhang heard this, he asked, "How much is this?"

"How about two hundred dollars?" He Gui looked directly at Ma Dudu, and Ma Dudu looked at Lao Feng, and Ma Dudu said a number.

When Lao Zhang heard this, his face immediately turned ugly. When Lao Feng saw Lao Zhang like this, he said angrily: "If you only want to sell this one, I have nothing to say, as long as you like it, you can buy it all." .”

Hearing this, Lao Zhang smiled awkwardly, then cupped his hands and asked, "My lord, is that really the case?"

He Gui nodded: "As long as it's true, I want it all, I'm afraid you're out of stock."

"May I give a deposit first, and the price will be according to what Lao Feng said?" Lao Zhang was still a little worried, and he clasped his fists again and said.

He Gui nodded and said to Xiao Gang, "Give him twenty thousand dollars."

The 20,000 dollars were thrown in front of Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang picked them up and looked at them one by one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, I'm just kidding, I'll take good things right now."

"Excuse me, who will help you?" The old Zhang took the money outside the room and gave it to his family, muttered for a while, and then came in and said.

Ma Dudu went in, and Lao Feng said in a low voice: "This old Zhang is not a thing. If he changes someone else, I, Lao Feng, will ask Boss He for favors, and I will take this guy out by the way, and the money will go to this guy." If you can get 30% out of your hands, it will be considered good."

"Yeah." He Gui knew how troublesome it would be if he wanted to go to Wanwan now, and Jiahui was blocked by Wanwan just for acting, one can imagine.

Lao Zhang chuckled: "I would also like to thank Boss He, I will also make a fortune here."

"It's easy to say, if there are good things in the future, just send them...to find Xiaogang, just follow the rules." He Gui said.

This old Feng and Ma Dudu are actually intermediaries, but this kind of intermediary is not the kind of intermediary that eats the seller and eats the buyer in the future. Ma Dudu is the buyer's intermediary, and Lao Feng is the seller's intermediary.

This kind of money basically does not mean that the middleman eats black money. The real estate agency of later generations is basically one person, the seller and the buyer's agency are all one person. In many cases, the intermediary will get the house at a low price, and then sell it to those who need it at a high price. After all, there is a lack of information.

A half-person-high bottle was lifted out, and the straw rope on it was carefully removed. The blue and white bottle was at least one meter two high.

"From the Ming Dynasty, this is five hundred dollars." Old Feng said directly.

Ma Dudu also nodded. He Gui didn't seem to remember that there was such a thing in modern times. Of course, it might have been bought by some big collectors, or it might have been destroyed, because the bigger the porcelain, the harder it is to preserve.

For five consecutive days, more than 500 pieces of porcelain, large and small, were produced in this old Zhang's house. In addition, there were cricket pots, ancient books, bronze wares, etc., and ancient paintings. The value varied, and the final price reached 50,000 US dollars.

For He Gui, it was a drop in the bucket, mainly because he learned a lot of antique knowledge from Lao Feng and Ma. It is said that the ancestors of Lao Feng's family were also the family of officials.

The most expensive one is Jun Porcelain, a Jun Porcelain lotus leaf basin with a diameter of thirty-five centimeters, good guy, this is worth three thousand dollars.

There are three blue and white pots from the Yuan Dynasty, and the largest pot is more than half a meter in diameter, which is larger than the sky-high price pots auctioned in later generations.

Most of them are objects in the palace, not to mention bronzes, incense burners, gilded Buddha statues and so on.

Lao Feng also made money this time, an agency fee of 2,500 US dollars, and Ma Dudu chose something, a pot from the Tang Dynasty that looked black.

He Gui made a special yard and asked someone to take care of it, especially ancient books and paintings.

He Gui also checked it in modern times. He took out a lot of things and directly faced the kind of iron rice bowl for several years, or more than ten years. The key is that he can't tell the source.

But if he didn't show it off, He Gui was not reconciled. He wondered if he should go abroad once and buy another of the same style?

After all, some things can be said to be the quintessence of the country. He Gui guessed that this old Zhang may not have sold these things in the past 80 years. Maybe he smashed them secretly, or he just smashed them because he was targeted by others?

Or was it hacked by some people?

In the parallel world, there is no way to check it, and He Gui doesn't want to check it, so how to check it?

Li Liangyuan finally reached a donation agreement with the health department. In six places, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will invest a total of 600 million U.S. dollars within three years, all of which are equipment.

Of course, there will be more in Kyoto, 150 million donations, and 90 million US dollars for each of the rest. Then He Gui left for the Hong Kong government. He didn't bring any antiques, leaving 100,000 US dollars for Ma Dudu. Pack your stuff.

He Gui also had to leave. The Mid-Autumn Festival in the real world is coming. The person who agreed to treat everyone to dinner has an extra string of blue beads in his hand. Each of them is a lotus leaf bead. This thing is a mistake. Yes, mixed with some agate beads, this one is made of real sapphire, more than one and a half centimeters in diameter, thirteen.

Ma Dudu can't tell the price of this thing. It looked dusty at first, but after cleaning it, it is still not so bright. It looks like colored glaze.

Ancient jade and ancient emeralds are basically not very bright. After wearing for a long time, the wine will shine. In addition, these beads are generally not used as funeral objects, anyway, the price is outrageous.

When I came to the Hong Kong government, the first night was students and teachers. He Gui acted as a student, the long-legged secretary acted as a four-eyed teacher, and the other Mei Niang acted as a female classmate. The class at night was very lively. From the upstairs living room to the guest room , bedroom, sofa, floor.

In the end, the female classmate and the teacher missed class the next day, and ran away without leaving the leave slip in the afternoon.

As a last resort, He Gui visited the zoo again that night, and had an in-depth exchange with rabbits, foxes, and balls. One of the six animals was unable to participate in the battle, and the rest took turns. In the end, He Gui was almost beheaded in the bathroom. .

The next night continued, and on the third morning, He Gui resolutely ran away. Animals are animals, and their resilience is too strong. Back to modern times, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

He Gui drove to the farm, and when he saw the parked car, he had an ominous premonition.