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Chapter 169 I just eat antiques!

Chen Yi didn't see Lin Ying and Lin Yue, he walked straight to the middle of the crowd, crouched down and touched the little girl's head.

"Okay, don't cry."

The little girl looked at Chen Yi and really stopped crying, sobbing and saying, "I... I really didn't mean it."

"Okay, I see, brother, will you help you solve this?"

The little girl nodded obediently.

The stall owner raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "Hey, do you want to help them pay for me? Tell you, 50,000, not a penny!"

Standing behind Chen Yi, Chen Bingyu was a little anxious, and said loudly, "What kind of bull are you!? Isn't it just a broken bowl, it's still worth it..."

Chen Yi stretched out his hand to stop Chen Bingyu from continuing, picked up the bowl that fell on the ground, and looked at it for a while.

After a while, Chen Yicai said with a smile: "This bowl has a curved mouth and a deep curved belly. The shape of the bowl is regular, round and atmospheric, the glaze is green in the middle, and the enamel is milky and moist..."

The stall owner was stunned when he heard it. He didn't expect the boy in front of him to be able to say such a thing at such a young age.

Of course Chen Yi can, after all, he has the eyes of reality, and he knows everything about all kinds of antique utensils.

"On this bowl of noodles, the patterned and decorated knife is strong and powerful, and the lines are unrestrained and elegant, and it is done in one go, showing the foundation." Chen Yi continued, "If I am not mistaken, this is a Longquan kiln celadon carving. Flower bowl."

The stall owner clapped his hands: "Sure enough, you are a connoisseur! Just say, how much is it worth?"

"Longquan kiln's celadon-glazed engraved flower bowl is not the Ming and Qing objects you mentioned, but something from the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. I will pay you 50,000, which is not much."

As soon as Chen Yi's voice fell, the crowd of onlookers became commotion.

"I can't see it, this kid knows a lot."

"So he didn't want to help this little girl, he came to raise the price!"

"This person is really bad-hearted! Isn't this a fall in the hole!"

The little girl's mother heard what Chen Yi said was getting more and more wrong, and the expression on her face became even more anxious. After he said this, could it be that she could still earn 50,000 yuan?

"Let's just say it! Fifty thousand is really cheap for you, but I'm not greedy. If you put down fifty thousand yuan today, the account will be written off in one lump sum, and you will also take away the broken bowl." The stall owner pointed to the little girl His mother said, "Let me tell you the truth, although this bowl is broken, it is still worth a few dollars, and you can't lose much."

The little girl's mother hesitated for a few seconds and was about to speak, but was stopped by Chen Yi reaching out.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet, what I just said is the real Longquan kiln celadon carved flower bowl." Chen Yi turned the bowl with one hand, shook his head with a smile, "Unfortunately, your bowl is a Fake."

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd of onlookers made a louder commotion.

The originally cheerful stall owner changed his face and scolded: "Boy! Don't talk nonsense here! I can't get fakes here! If you have the ability, show evidence to prove it's fake!"

"Yeah, young man, if you say that people sell fake goods, you must have evidence."

"Yes, it's not enough to just rely on one mouth."

"Tell me, what a fake method this is."

Chen Yi is not in a hurry: "I can find out the evidence, but let's agree in advance. If I find it, what will you do?"

"If you find it, you won't have to lose this bowl!"

"That's not enough,

Well, you just say sorry to this little girl three times. "

"Okay! But what if you can't find any evidence?"

Chen Yi smiled slightly: "Then I will pay you 100,000."

Chen Yi, of course, had a bottom line in his heart, raised the ancient bowl and said, "Everyone here should know some antiques, and Longquan Kiln should have heard of it more or less."

"The things fired by Longquan kiln were very popular in the Northern Song Dynasty. Celadon is the best thing at firing. The celadon bowl in my hand is of good workmanship, and there are no flaws on the surface."

Following Chen Yi's step-by-step explanation, the onlookers slowly turned their attention to the ancient bowl.

"But everyone must understand that this antique is not a new thing, it is an old thing. As long as it is an old thing, there will be pulp."

The slurry is also known as "black lacquer ancient". It is gradually accumulated due to dust, sweat, the player's hands, or immersion in soil and water, long-term rubbing, and even the rays in the air. formed surface crust.

In the crowd, some people began to speak.

"We saw it, isn't this bowl covered in pulp!"

"Yes! It's very clear!"

Chen Yi shook his head: "Yes, there is indeed a pulp on this bowl, but it's not the pulp of the years. How can I say it? The pulp on this is old enough, but not bright enough."

Chen Yi took the bowl and walked around the crowd to let everyone see clearly.

"The paste formed by playing with your hands is shiny and slippery, but everyone looks at it, it's dark and rough." Chen Yi continued, "Obviously, this celadon-glazed carved bowl has just come out. The pot is still hot, and the craftsman is eager to sell it. Naturally, he doesn't want to use a time-consuming method to make it old, so he uses the method of dipping and dyeing to stick the wool on it, which makes people feel that this is the Pulp."

When the stall owner heard it, his expression became condensed again, and he shouted loudly, "Boy, don't be rude here! Do you think what you say is what you say!?"

"Boss, I'll teach you a lesson this time. If you want to be fooled, you have to work hard and don't rush for success." Chen Yi waved at Chen Bingyu, "Give me water."

Chen Bingyu was watching her brother bragging about X with gusto, but she didn't react for a while. Chen Yi said it again, and she stupidly handed over the mineral water.

"This old-fashioned method is a quick word, but it can't stand inspection. What is it most afraid of?"

Chen Yi said, pouring water on the side of the ancient bowl. Then, rub it hard a few times.

I saw that the side of the ancient bowl was actually shiny and shiny, similar to the celadon bowls sold in the supermarket.

In the crowd of onlookers, there was another round of discussion, and it was obvious that this was a fake.

In fact, Chen Yi also knew in his heart that there must be a companion of the black-hearted stall owner among the crowd, mixing in with the rhythm. Therefore, Chen Yicai used this method to make them completely speechless.

"Have you seen it clearly? This is a new product that has just been released. It is called 'thief light' in the antique industry. Look at this impetuous tone, it is a fake among fakes."

In front of the evidence, the onlookers are now one-sidedly supporting Chen Yi.

"It's too immoral, I want to get a fake and want to use it as a real one to defraud money."

"Looking at bullying a little girl, it's really not a thing!"

"Who would dare to buy your stuff in the future!? Is there such a deceitful person!"

This time, it was the stall owner's turn to be at a loss.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Boss, please, it's time to apologize."

The stall owner gritted his teeth: "Okay, willing to admit defeat! Little girl, it's my fault, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Every time "I'm sorry", the stall owner bows slightly, and it seems to be sincere.

The little girl stopped crying, but smiled sweetly, raised her head and said to Chen Yi, "Thank you, brother."

The little girl's mother also came to express her sincere thanks, but Chen Yi didn't take the credit, saying that it was a gesture of help.

When the little girl and the mother and daughter were about to leave, Chen Yi asked them to wait, and took out a 100-yuan soft renminbi and handed it to the stall owner.

"This bowl of yours is actually well-fired, and it's also suitable to sell as a work of art."

The stall owner was a little embarrassed and took the money.

Chen Yi handed the celadon bowl to the little girl: "Let's make a souvenir."

Chen Yi was about to leave.

"Wait!" The boss suddenly stopped Chen Yi, "Little brother, I really didn't expect that you are still a trainer at such a young age, you can tell at a glance."

"Where did you apprentice?"

In a word, everyone who was just about to leave looked over.

"I?"

Chen Yiyi Le, "I don't have a teacher. As for this bowl, I have a set in my house. I use it as a rice bowl. I eat with it every day, but I still can't recognize what is a treasure and what is a fake?"

"By the way, boss, your price is too low. You can't buy both sides of this bowl for 50,000 yuan. My family's set of six cost nearly 10 million."

boss:"......."

little girl:"......."

Everyone: "......"

Chen Bingyu nodded at the side, she recognized it just now, this is the bowl she used to eat, but she used the real one, this is a fake.

"Little brother, are you kidding me?" The boss was stunned, "You said, are you taking this for dinner?"

"Yeah, that's too ridiculous."

"This is the most ridiculous thing I've heard this year, eating with antiques?"

Chen Yi: "???"

These days, no one believes the truth?

Only, the next moment.

Several voices suddenly rang.