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Chapter 19 Chamber Pot

Chapter 19 The Chamber Pot

Just as Guo Chengyuan opened his mouth, the old man took the lead and said: "Two million is two million. This time, this old man will take it for you. The so-called Maxima is common but Bole is not. Young man, you are Bole!"

"I..." Guo Chengyuan scolded the old man in his heart for not playing cards according to common sense. Normally, the old man would have to call the price once, but anyway, he can still earn two million.

After Guo Chengyuan swiped his card, the old man said to him with a smile on his face, "The young man really has a pair of eyes."

Guo Chengyuan laughed and said: "I have studied antiques since I was a child. Although my attainments are not as good as those of the masters, they are not far behind. To tell you the truth, the current market price of this chamber pot is about 500 million."

When the old man heard this, his face was slightly shocked: "Young man, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. I don't regret it since it's sold, we both pay."

"Haha." Chen Long couldn't bear it anymore, this old man is too funny.

"What are you laughing at? You don't know anything about antiques." An Miaoyi rolled her eyes at Chen Long. She was so envious of Guo Chengyuan. An antique scripture changed hands like this, and he got 200 million easily. This is much better than her being the president. .

"It's fake."

As soon as Chen Long said this, the old man couldn't sit still.

"Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. This young man's eyesight is worse than that of an old man. Why do you say that this chamber pot is fake." The old man said seriously.

"Chen Long, the business of antiques is not based on guesswork, it is based on real evidence, what are you fooling around with?" Xi Qingxue said disdainfully.

"Don't join in the fun, don't you feel ashamed?" An Miaoyi said holding back the anger in her heart, she was already ashamed enough today.

At this time, a middle-aged man came in. When he saw the chamber pot on the table, he hurriedly took out his flashlight and magnifying glass to observe.

"Good stuff, good stuff, old man, how much do you sell this thing for?"

The old man pointed at Guo Chengyuan and said with a smile: "This chamber pot has already been bought by this gentleman, I'm really sorry."

"How much did you sell it for?"

"Two million." The old man put up a two with his finger.

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh, and said excitedly: "The market price of this chamber pot is more than 500 million, and your chamber pot is in good condition, at least 600 million, sir, you earned it."

Guo Chengyuan sneered and said: "Now some people say this is fake, Chen Long, if you don't understand, talk less and read more."

"Miao Yi, your husband can only be a security guard in this life, hey!" Xi Qingxue sighed, and then looked at Guo Chengyuan with a smile. It seems that this time shopping was not for nothing, and he even made 400 million. .

"Oh, why do you say he is fake." The middle-aged man asked mockingly.

"My intuition tells me that this chamber pot is fake, but unfortunately, there is no authority here." Chen Longyu said earnestly.

"Chen Long, don't you find it ridiculous to say this? Is your intuition as accurate as a woman's?" Guo Chengyuan laughed. He has been exposed to antiques since he was a child, and he has never heard of anyone using intuition to distinguish real from fake.

An Miaoyi tugged at Chen Long's arm, signaling that the matter would be over if he apologized, otherwise it would not end well if there was a big trouble.

Unexpectedly, Chen Long said with a smile: "There is no authoritative person here, you can say whatever you want."

"Authoritative people, right? There just happens to be an antique appraisal center on the second floor, why don't you go and have a look?" The middle-aged man dialed the phone while talking: "Old Zhang, who is in charge of today's appraisal center?"

"What? It's Teacher Wu Changfeng, okay, okay, I understand."

"Teacher Wu just happened to be here today, and he is the leading expert in treasure appraisal in China."

"I often watch Mr. Wu's appreciating program, so I just asked him to look at this chamber pot." Guo Chengyuan carefully picked up the chamber pot and said with a smile: "Old man, you go with us!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "I still need to look at the store, so go!"

Guo Chengyuan was not reluctant, he picked up the box and came to the treasure appraisal center with Chen Long and others.

Chen Long glanced back at the antique shop just now, and sure enough, the old man was about to lock the door, and he couldn't help smiling, this old man was the biggest winner.

After entering, the staff took Chen Long and others to Mr. Wu's office.

I saw a fairy-like old man sitting on a chair and fanning leisurely, presumably this is Wu Changfeng!

"Mr. Wu, hello, I have a chamber pot from the Tang Dynasty, please give it a look!" Guo Chengyuan opened the box and said respectfully.

Wu Changfeng didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard that it was from the Tang Dynasty, he immediately became interested.

He took a look at the chamber pot, and then asked solemnly, "Young man, where did you get this thing?"

When Guo Chengyuan heard this, he said with secret joy: "Mr. Wu, I bought it from an old man on the second floor. It cost two million. If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Chen Long, you are really short-haired and short-sighted. Now that Mr. Wu has admitted that this chamber pot is a treasure, do you still believe it is a fake?" Xi Qingxue mocked.

The middle-aged man patted Pai Chenlong on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you should watch more and talk less. The most taboo thing in the antique market is talking nonsense."

Chen Long said with a smile: "I didn't, I said it was fake after Guo Shao paid the money."

"Don't stay here to embarrass yourself, Mr. Wu said it's true, why are you so stubborn." An Miaoyi pulled Chen Long and was about to leave.

"Young man later, tell me why this chamber pot is fake?" Wu Changfa asked.

Chen Long replied: "First, although this landscape painting has a strong sense of three-dimensionality, if you look carefully, this landscape painting will reflect light; second, the corner of the night pot was deliberately polished into a knocked appearance after failure to manufacture; third, the tiger's mouth Of course, I have to boast that the counterfeiter of this chamber pot is also very good, at least he imitated the smell of the antique."

As soon as Guo Chengyuan heard this, he immediately brought the chamber pot over. Indeed, this landscape painting will reflect light, but hand-painted ones will not reflect light. This alone can prove that the chamber pot is fake.

"The old and immortal thing, dare to lie to me."

After that, he was angrily ready to find the old man.

Chen Long stopped Guo Chengyuan and said: "You know the rules of the antique industry, but you drilled it yourself, no one can blame you."

Wu Changfeng looked at Chen Long approvingly, and then said: "If young people want to enter the antique industry, they must first practice their kung fu well. You only lost two million dollars, so take it as a lesson."

Guo Chengyuan walked out of the Appreciation Center disheartened. The regret in his heart could not be expressed in words. If he had been more careful, he would not have made such a big mistake. He threw the chamber pot into the trash can.

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